It's time for a new round of filming.

The camera captured a close-up of Xiaoyan's eyes. Her eyes were red and she was staring at Li Xingxing with knife-like sharp rays of light bursting out of her eyes.

Li Xingxing's face lost its previous arrogance and changed into a look of fear. "You...what do you want to do?"

"I tell you, this is a police station. If you hit me..." Li Xingxing's eyes were full of fear, and he trembled as he spoke to Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan's expression was filled with extreme anger. He stretched out his hand, but stopped when he was about to hit her in the face.

“Crack!”

Feng Yuan shouted "cut", then looked back at the footage he had just taken and nodded with satisfaction.

Lu Xiangyuan was watching from the side, his eyes twinkling as he looked at Feng Yuan and said nonchalantly, "Director Feng, I think it might be better if we change this."

Feng Yuan turned to look at Lu Xiangyuan and motioned him to continue.

Lu Xiangyuan raised his eyes slightly and looked at him, his eyebrows slightly raised. "Seeing this, if the slap didn't fall, the audience might be holding back their anger."

Hearing Lu Xiangyuan's words, Ning Huan frowned and his face became a little ugly.

What does he mean?

"Think about it, facing such an arrogant crazy woman, wouldn't you want to slap her the moment you see her?" Lu Xiangyuan said in a calm voice, "This slap will resonate with the audience!"

After saying this, Lu Xiangyuan turned his gaze to Ning Huan. His brows were indifferent, and even his voice was filled with coldness. "Ning Huan, don't you think it's excellent?"

This was the first time Lu Xiangyuan called her name. Looking at the look in his eyes, the slight depression in her heart instantly dissipated.

Ning Huan smiled what she thought was a sweet smile, her eyes fixed on Lu Xiangyuan, and said softly, "Yeah, I think it's good too."

Hearing Ning Huan's agreement, Lu Xiangyuan quickly withdrew his gaze, as if avoiding something unclean.

Ning Huan saw Lu Xiangyuan retract his gaze and looked at Jiang Chuxin who was standing aside watching the fun.

The look in his eyes was completely different from the one he had just given him. A subtle hint of jealousy flashed across his face. His fingers clenched tightly, his fingers turning white from the force he was squeezing.

After listening to this, Feng Yuan thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Hmm, that seems good!"

Jiang Chuxin and the assistant looked at each other, and saw that Ning Huan was so angry that his mouth was twitching, but he had to pretend to be happy, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

Lu Xiangyuan is so sinister, he's killing people...

The assistant leaned over to Jiang Chuxin's ear and whispered in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Why do I feel like the male god did this on purpose? He must be avenging you."

Jiang Chuxin pursed her lips and looked at Lu Xiangyuan, her gaze meeting his smiling eyes.

"Then let's reshoot it. You can just go ahead and fight Chu Xin later." Director Feng glanced at Ning Huan with a look of silent sorrow, then his face tightened. "Ning Huan, you have to cooperate and control your facial expressions."

Although Ning Huan was reluctant, he still nodded.

"Wait a minute. Director Feng, I think it's better to let that colleague do the fighting." Lu Xiangyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiao Yan finally stopped, and then Li Xingxing continued to provoke him proudly. That colleague couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned off the surveillance camera in the interrogation room and slapped him!"

Lu Xiangyuan thought to himself: How can I let my baby do it himself? I would feel bad if he hurts me.