After three consecutive takes, director Yi An, disregarding the presence of fans and media visiting the set, flew into a rage and gave Li Xin'er a severe scolding.

Li Xin'er's fans felt sorry for her and extremely embarrassed as they watched their idol being scolded by the director.

They were just gloating over Li Xin'er's acting skills in front of that internet celebrity second female lead, but now that she keeps making mistakes, it's like they've been slapped in the face.

After explaining the scene to Li Xin'er again, Director Yi An patiently asked a question.

"You have three minutes to adjust, then we'll reshoot."

Li Xin'er nodded, took a deep breath, and glanced at the fans and media visiting the set in the distance.

No, this scene has to be filmed.

Otherwise, the fans who came to visit the set would be disappointed in her.

After Director Yi An finished speaking, she went to find Gu Weiwei, who was preparing to go up to the roof again, and said in a low voice.

"I know you're upset, but can you tone it down a bit? Otherwise, we can't film this scene."

"How should I collect it?" Gu Weiwei asked innocently.

Director Yi An sighed, "Stop pretending with me. If you wanted to film this scene properly, you wouldn't have made Lin Qingxue do three takes."

She exuded a powerful aura, completely overshadowing Lin Qingxue, played by Li Xiner.

Lin Qingxue couldn't handle her aura; she only felt instinctive fear and dread in her presence.

How could he possibly continue filming this scene?

"For this scene you mentioned, all three of us need to be at our best, otherwise you won't be satisfied with the result," Gu Weiwei said.

Yes, she deliberately hid her scenes.

Didn't Li Xiner boast that she was a talented actress?

She'll slap her in the face in front of her own fans and visiting media.

Let's see how she still has the nerve to keep hyping up her acting skills online and using this opportunity to put down this newcomer.

Yi An waved her hand, "Forget it, just go with your gut feeling."

Her performance was fine; the problem was that Li Xiner wasn't skilled enough to keep up with her.

This scene is crucial; if we just film it casually, it won't be usable.

Gu Weiwei went up to the roof, playing with the prop sword in her hand, and watched with great interest as Li Xiner below tried to mentally prepare herself.

They deliberately chose today to slap her in the face, so she has no choice but to obediently accept the beating.

However, the feeling of disciplining her in front of her fans is incredibly satisfying.

All departments of the crew were in place, and the extras were all ready. The director gave Li Xin'er a final reminder.

"Let's start again. Grasp Lin Qingxue's essence. You are a female Zhuge Liang, you know everything about the court and the martial world, and you can strategize and plan everything..."

Li Xin'er nodded, feeling that she had adjusted her mindset, and took her position behind the artificial hill.

The script supervisor began clapping the clapperboard: "Scene 237 of 'The Long Wind,' one shot, four takes!"

Jin Dynasty assassins stormed into the Xuan Yuan Sect and engaged in a bloody battle with its disciples.

The cold wind carried the scent of blood. On the rooftop, Tang Shaoqi, dressed in black, stood with his robes fluttering in the wind, coldly observing the bloody slaughter.

Suddenly, I noticed something unusual behind the artificial hill.

With a long sword drawn, he moved like a ghost, attacking the person emerging from behind the artificial hill.

Lin Qingxue raised her sword to parry, meeting a pair of cold and eerie eyes. Her voice trembled and she stammered as she spoke.

"Who goes there...who are you..."

...

"Cut!" Director Yi An, unable to bear it any longer, shouted "Cut!"

Li Xin'er gritted her teeth in resentment and glanced at the fans and media who had come to visit the set in the distance.

She's completely broken down. No matter how many times this scene is filmed, she'll probably still have to do a NG.

However, since the director is there, she can't just say she doesn't want to film anymore, otherwise she'd be seen as acting like a diva.

If they keep filming and keep making mistakes, the media reports will be detrimental to her.

She thought for a moment, then, leaning against the artificial hill, swayed unsteadily before finally closing her eyes and fainting.