Had Li Weiwei understood?
Of course not.
Frustrated and furious, Xuan Ze grabbed a megaphone and started yelling.
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Li Weiwei, stop stop stop stop stop, didn't you say you understood? Is this what understanding looks like? Do it again!
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Li Weiwei, do it again.
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Li Weiwei, can you even act, or are you just pretending to have a professional background? I'm embarrassed for you.
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Start over, start over, Li Weiwei, stop, let's do it again.
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Li Weiwei—
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Li Weiwei had probably never felt such humiliation; by the eighteenth take, she still hadn't gotten it right and finally exploded, "Director Tang, you're being unfair."
With every curse stifled in his throat, Xuan Ze stormed up to Li Weiwei, his face dark, "Oh, I'm being unfair, am I? Tell me, what did I say that was wrong?"
