Cen Mo stood before the French windows with one hand in his pocket, gently shaking the ruby-colored liquid in his hand, his eyes narrowed. "Chu Xun, congratulations on the commencement of your journey into hell."
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Director Yang Rui spoke to the male lead Zhang Jingcong just like Fang Yan taught him, and when Zhang Jingcong reached the set, he apologized to everyone sincerely and said he would put in 200% effort from then on.
Even if there weren't his scenes, he would memorize his lines by the side, training his chest muscles and arms, striving for the silhouette of his muscles not to differ too much from those of his stunt double Fu Huai'an. After all, Fu Huai'an's silhouette was way too perfect, so it was indeed difficult to achieve an identical result!
Zhang Jingcong could only hope to maintain his body in its best shape possible to be ready for the shoot at any time.
