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"FUCK YOU, Wang Yang! Smith!"
Since the beginning of July when I Am Legend started shooting, some New York street corner would sporadically turn into a post-apocalyptic wasteland scene. With the crew that was shooting exteriors racing against time every day, Wang Yang had been running back and forth, holding a director's megaphone in one hand, eyeing two viewfinders simultaneously, and truly understood what being busy meant. Thankfully, he didn't get mixed up, and the two teams had been operating well so far.
Still, things were not going smoothly. It wasn't that there were big problems at either of the two sets, but rather the occasional lockdowns for IAL filming were predictably stirring public resentment.
