Many people echoed, "Yes, General, we are now the fish on the chopping block, and those outside are the butchers. We can't just sit here and wait to die."
After entering the tent, Yun Rong found a clean spot and sat down cross-legged. "Don't rush, we'll be back soon. If we stay put and behave ourselves, they won't make things difficult for us."
"Cut!" Xiao Wang shouted.
Upon hearing this, Ji He smiled, took off his armor hat, and put it aside. This heavy and stuffy hat was too uncomfortable on his head. Wouldn't wearing this on such a hot day cause heat rash?
Ji He's assistant stepped forward to hand him water and kept blowing a small electric fan at Ji He's neck. "Here, have some water."
Lu Wanzheng walked in from outside the tent and handed Ji He a damp handkerchief. "Quickly wipe the yellow sand off your face. Did any sand get in your eyes?"
Ji He took the handkerchief and wiped the uncomfortable area on his face. "I'm fine. I blocked it in time, and I also closed my eyes, so it didn't get in my eyes," Ji He said with his usual playful smile.
After wiping his face, he got up from the ground and dusted off his buttocks. "My face is fine, but my arm hurts a bit. Brother Mu really broke my wrist hard just now."
"I'm sorry," Mu Ziying said. He had entered the tent with Lu Wanzheng earlier.
Ji He waved his hand, subconsciously wanting to put his hands in his pockets, but he didn't, then remembered that he was wearing armor and there were no pockets.
"Your performance just now was perfect. I didn't expect that Wanzheng, your swordplay was really like that of a great general. Ji He has been learning for so long but he is still not as good as you. It seems that Old Chen was right. You are indeed very talented."
Xiao Wang smiled kindly, and his gaze toward Lu Wanzheng became even more tender, as if the smile he had for his beloved child had not faded at all.
In an instant, Xiao Wang's expression resembled that of a brothel madam in ancient times when she saw a courtesan she was satisfied with.
Mu Ziying glanced at Xiao Wang with a hint of disdain. "I don't know this director."
"Director Xiao, you can praise Sister Wanzheng all you want, why do you have to drag me into it?" Ji He muttered, his little face scrunched up.
This combination of criticism and praise made him somewhat embarrassed.
He used to say he was capable of being Wan Zheng's leg accessory, but now, in Xiao Wang's eyes, he's worthless, which is completely contrary to the life of an accessory.
Xiao Wang glanced at Ji He with a look of disappointment and shook his head.
Upon seeing this, Ji He was so angry he almost threw things. This was utterly infuriating!
Little bok choy, turning yellow in the field, nobody loves it!
"Alright, stop looking so frustrated. If you don't have talent, work hard. One day you'll be better at wielding a sword than me." Lu Wanzheng patted Ji He on the shoulder.
"Sister Wanzheng, I suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points today. Only if you play a few more games with me tonight can I calm down."
Just as Lu Wanzheng was about to agree, Xiao Wang shattered Ji He's illusions.
"Wanzheng, I just discussed your scenes with the planner tonight. Scene 25, take a look at the script in a bit."
"Okay." Lu Wanzheng turned around slowly, sighed, and said to Ji He, "I'm sorry, it seems I can't play games with you tonight. You can play by yourself. I'll play games with you next time."
Ji He glared fiercely at Xiao Wang, "Hmph, Director Xiao, you did this on purpose!"
Xiao Wang grinned smugly at Ji He, practically wiggling his butt at him. His expression was very easy to read, roughly meaning, "Come and bite me if you dare."
It's truly infuriating!
"So what if we can't play games at night? There's still free time later, we can always play games together. Go back and take a shower, don't you feel uncomfortable covered in this yellow sand?"
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