"Cut! Li Zhen, your expression is too stiff. Wu Min, you're blocking her face with your hand. Go over the script again. Fifteen minutes!" Lu Shaoting is in full work mode and it was not apparent that he had little sleep the night before.
His assistant bent to his level and whispered, "Director, Miss Jiang is here."
His eyebrows shot up and he turned his head towards the direction of the lady who was slowly approaching her.
Jiang Mei Ling smiled professionally to every staff and crew member who went and greeted her, concealing the brewing tension towards her husband beautifully. Her nude blush block heels clicked against the paved ground as her lavender chiffon halter dress moved like flowing water with every move she made.
"Director Lu." She bowed. Then she looked at her mother of pearl wrist watch. She gave him her usual smile. "It's almost lunchtime. Is it possible for you to extend the break and move the filming in the afternoon?"
