The director shook his head in dissatisfaction once again, and, brandishing the megaphone, shouted, "Jing Haohao, your smile lacks vigor. Let's do it again!"
Zhou Nan, who had been languid all afternoon, suddenly threw the prop phone he was holding onto the ground. He laughed softly at Jing Haohao and said, "If you don't want to shoot this scene, then don't snatch the script. If you take it, then you should dedicate yourself to the shoot. Do you think everyone has time to waste here with you?"
Then, Zhou Nan called over his assistant and told the director, "I'm tired today, I don't want to shoot anymore. Let's continue tomorrow."
After saying this, Zhou Nan gave Jing Haohao a hard look, walked towards his car, sat in it with a cold demeanor, and completely ignored the director who had dropped the megaphone and was flattering him from behind. He just raised his hand and fiercely shut the car door.
