The director shook his head, "Solid as a rock, a fine vessel indeed."
The photographer was shocked, "Her fists are made of iron?"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Tao Ti threw three punches in a row.
Hole after hole appeared in the hull, water gushed in rapidly through the openings.
Only then did the actors on board react, screaming, "The boat's sinking!"
Realizing what was happening, the director yelled, "Cut! Cut, cut, cut..."
"Tao Ti, stop it right now! The boat is ruined, I can't afford this!" The director's voice was tinged with a sob.
Tao Ti calmed down, blinked her eyes, and it took her a long while to come back to her senses.
She looked down at her little fists, then at the chaos on board, covered her mouth, and was extremely frightened.
I... I think I got too into the role!
She blinked her innocent eyes towards the director, and seeing his pitiful, tearful expression, she began to feel guilty and uneasy.
