However, just when the atmosphere was just right...
A supporting character following Gu Weiwei kicked something and nearly tripped and fell.
Director Mo Jiao helplessly yelled "Cut!" and shouted through a megaphone.
"All departments, get ready. Huo Jing, get back in the car and start over."
Shen Qiu, who was in the direction of the director, didn't see what was happening until he heard the director yell "Cut!"
Therefore, it was assumed that the female lead had caused the problem, which is why the director called "cut".
Alongside her was an extra who was a fan of Shen Qiu. After being instructed by the director to return to her original position, she complained quietly.
"She can't act well, yet she insists on taking roles. I don't know what Director Mo was thinking?"
All the artists at Shiyi Culture are good-looking, but their acting skills are really not good.
He hadn't seen "Changfeng," so he assumed that Mu Weiwei, produced by Shiyi Culture, was just a pretty face with no acting skills.
"She's still young, and no one is born a good actor. Let's all be understanding and cooperative. I'll treat you to a late-night snack after we wrap up," Shen Qiu said with a gentle smile.
Not only did she and several supporting actors say this, but Chu Chen, who was off-screen, stood with the male lead, Song Yu.
"Brother Yu, we'll have to trouble you to guide our female lead."
Although she achieved good results in "Changfeng", the role of Tang Shaoqi is completely different from the roles of Huo Jing and Huo Xiaoshi in "Eagle Eye" in terms of screen time and character.
Without a certain age and experience, it's impossible to portray Huo Jing's aura.
If Huo Jing's character isn't established in this scene, then no matter how Huo Xiaoshi acts, it will be a failure.
Because the two characters, Huo Jing and Huo Xiaoshi, will be indistinguishable to the audience.
Song Yu smiled faintly and did not offer any opinion.
The screenwriter sitting next to director Mo Jiao also expressed some concern.
"I said long ago that Mu Weiwei is too young to handle the roles of both Huo Xiaoshi and Huo Jing."
How can a 19-year-old girl play the role of a 27-year-old head of the Military Intelligence Bureau?
Without a certain level of experience, knowledge, and presence, one simply cannot portray Huo Jing.
Qiao Lin stood aside with her arms crossed, listening to the screenwriter's dissatisfaction without offering any rebuttal.
Anyway, their artists are not only good at acting, but also good at slapping faces.
After all the departments were ready to take their positions, Mo Jiao spoke loudly.
"Action!"
The script supervisor claps the clapperboard: "Scene 37 of 'Hawkeye,' one shot, two takes!"
Gunshots echoed through the alley, and the surrounding crowd fled in panic. A car sped up and stopped at the alley entrance.
Huo Jing, the head of the intelligence department of the Military Intelligence Bureau, dressed in a dark green military uniform, got out of the car, her phoenix eyes sweeping sharply over the surroundings, and led a small team into the alley.
Holding a gun in one hand and gesturing to his men behind him with the other, he coldly gave orders.
"Team One, follow me! Team Two, go around and flank them!"
Huo Jing and her men caught up with Fang Yan and her group, and shot and killed two of Fang Yan's companions.
He fired without blinking, stepping over the blood and corpses on the ground as he gave chase.
Director Mo Jiao initially frowned, but her eyes slowly brightened when she saw the car door open and Huo Jing get out.
He never expected that the nineteen-year-old girl, who had just been joking around with her agent and assistant, would be so explosive once she got into character.
She didn't just act out Huo Jing's performance; from the moment she stepped out of the car, she had already become Huo Jing.
She perfectly portrayed the cold and ruthless nature of a military intelligence chief, and her powerful aura drew even the supporting characters into the scene.
She didn't need him to tell her where to go or what to do; she had already perfectly performed the effect he wanted.
He knew exactly when to fire, when to quicken his pace, and what kind of look and expression to use. Every detail was so perfect that he was beyond reproach.
The best actor is not one who can convincingly portray any role.
Instead, he becomes whatever role he plays.
At that moment, he finally understood the meaning of those words.
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