"Cut——" the director shouted loudly.
"Chen Yu, what the hell is going on?" Director Yang was running out of patience already.
Xia Yangyang was also getting angry.
If it was scripted, that was one thing.
But just now, Chen Yu was blatantly flirting.
Chen Yu said to the director, "I'm sorry, Director, I wasn't in the right state just now. Let's do it once more."
Chen Yu was a darling of the industry.
And notoriously willful.
Her spoilt behavior wasn't something new.
Yet her fan base loved this about her, as if they longed to put her on a pedestal, comparing her to the moon.
In the eyes of her fans, whatever Chen Yu did was always right.
The director had no choice but to carry on: "Let's shoot this once more. If it still doesn't work, we'll shoot it tomorrow."
Xia Yangyang said to Chen Yu, "If you continue like this, don't blame me for not being polite. My Taekwondo skill is not just for show."
With that, she even brandished her fists at Chen Yu.
