A glimpse from the corner of her eye caught a passing extra, and there was a flicker in her gaze as she stopped him.
"Young man, I want to ask, who is the director of this crew?"
Passerby A: "Oh, Xie Feng, Director Xie."
After a few seconds, he began to complain, "Director Xie's films are good, but he likes to go over budget. Now he must have entered the blacklist of investors. Every time, the crew either runs out of funding halfway through, or the project starts strong but ends weak."
Toward the end, the young man even shook his head and sighed, "It's really a pity."
Gu Danyu's eyes flickered slightly, as she murmured low, "I know, thank you."
A gloomy and oppressive atmosphere spread through the crew.
Xie Feng's brows were tightly knit, a lit cigarette in hand, puffing out smoke with a look of frustration and worry on his face.
Truth be told, he wasn't very keen on giving up on this movie.
