As the camera approached closer and closer, Wu Bin tactically leaned back and asked:
"Brother Chen, why did you get into the water with the camera? Aren't you afraid it might get wet?"
Chen Feng's face was expressionless as he continued to move forward.
"No, Brother Chen, your lens is almost hitting my face."
"Don't come any closer, I'm getting angry!"
"Hey, are you doing this on purpose?"
Smack.
The lens indeed smacked right onto Wu Bin's face.
Wu Bin: ...
Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent.
Two late-arriving members of the production team hurried over to pull Chen Feng away.
"Old Chen, don't be like this, old Chen!"
"You can't bring emotions into work, you're a professional photographer!"
"Someone, come here, quickly take old Chen up!"
Seeing that Chen Feng's face remained expressionless even as he was dragged away, Wu Bin finally realized something was wrong.
"Sister Bingbing, what's wrong with Brother Chen?"
He Bingbing sighed and said:
