Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 155 I'm old enough to be your father, how could I possibly have any other thoughts abou

Yan Zhuoyu had already ridden far away, but then rode back. She dismounted, displaying the carefree and unrestrained demeanor of a young man.

She gently stroked the horse's head and tethered it to the designated area. Her skin tone was deliberately darkened for the role, adding to her wild charm.

Her fox-like eyes gleamed with a sly smile, making her teeth appear even whiter and more like jade.

Yan Zhuoyu said softly to Ma, "Thank you for your hard work, little Pei sister."

The scene we just saw was a duel between Yan Zhuoyu, Lin Xiangyi, and Li Huaisheng, which required a single take. This not only tested the actors' performance but also the horses' coordination.

Fu Zhuchen originally thought it would take dozens of takes to get it right, but she didn't expect to complete it smoothly in just two or three takes.

This also saved the props team the trouble of adding water to the mud pit.

Fu Zhuchen sat on the black chair, watching Yan Zhuoyu and the other two walk back.

He casually crossed his legs and said with a hint of regret, "Sigh, I had prepared a bunch of friendly words to encourage you to cheer up and get through this scene quickly, but you guys were too good, and I didn't get a chance to encourage you."

Yan Zhuoyu asked Qiu Tong for a wet wipe and carefully wiped the mud splattered on her hands and legs.

She laughed and said, "There's no need for that. Your words of encouragement all sound like insults, and they come in all sorts of different forms, never repeating themselves."

Lin Xiangyi was so shaken on the horse that her bones felt like they were about to fall apart, so she quickly found a stool to sit down.

"You're absolutely right, Director Fu, your mouth is practically poisoned. We need to hurry up so we don't get poisoned too."

Lee Wai-shing is a veteran actor from Hong Kong Island. He won the Hong Kong Film Award for Best Actor in his early years. He only returned to the mainland to develop his career in recent years. He is known for his steady and honest character and is always quiet and reserved on set.

He simply smiled in agreement, without engaging in conversation with Fu Zhuchen.

It wasn't until Fu Zhuchen arranged for the next scene to be filmed that Yan Zhuoyu and the other two had a chance to chat.

Lin Xiangyi pulled out a bag of sunflower seeds from somewhere and even brought her own trash bag.

After taking a bite, she handed it to Yan Zhuoyu while still chewing.

"Xiao Yan, have some melon seeds to perk you up. After they finish filming, it'll be our turn to go on stage."

Yan Zhuoyu didn't stand on ceremony; she wiped her hands on her clothes and grabbed a handful of melon seeds.

Just as she was about to crack one open, Fu Zhuchen's quiet voice suddenly came from behind her: "Yan Zhuoyu, do you know how high in calories sunflower seeds are? They're both salty and sweet. If you're puffy tomorrow morning and it affects the filming schedule, I'll make you the first one to be cut out."

Fu Zhuchen was carrying a bow when he happened to pass by and witnessed their "crime".

Lin Xiangyi reacted quickly, stuffing all the sunflower seeds into her pocket in one swift motion. This way, it would be more convenient to eat them later, and they wouldn't be easily noticed.

Yan Zhuoyu was startled, her scalp tingling, and she quickly put the melon seeds back into the bag.

She turned around and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, well, Director Fu, weren't you going to oversee the filming... I was just curious about what these sunflower seeds look like, I haven't eaten them yet."

Fu Zhuchen was too lazy to pay attention to her lame excuse: "It's okay to eat, but in moderation. Sunflower seeds are basically nuts too, so as long as you don't eat half a bag at once, there shouldn't be any major problems."

He wasn't that demanding; he just came over to scare them because the progress was too fast and he was bored.

Yan Zhuoyu and Lin Xiangyi immediately got to work, sitting upright and studying the script for the next scene.

They only started chatting again after Lin Xiangyi confirmed that Fu Zhuchen had gone far away.

As they chatted, Lin Xiangyi brought up the crying scene that Yan Zhuoyu had been filming in Beijing for half a day, which she hadn't been able to finish.

"Hey, Xiao Yan, how's your scene at the inn going?"

Yan Zhuoyu put down the script and replied, "It's already done. The day before I came to Tibet, Director Fu called me over to reshoot that scene. I can just replace it with that scene later."

Lin Xiangyi gave her a thumbs up: "Oh, that's good, you've made great progress."

"But you can't let your guard down. I see there are a few more difficult emotional scenes to portray in the later parts of the script. If you don't understand anything, just ask Teacher Li. He's a seasoned actor with decades of experience. He's been on a teaching variety show called 'The First Stop of My Acting Career,' and I think he's quite good at teaching acting. If you don't understand anything, just ask Teacher Li."

After saying that, she gave Teacher Li a wink: "I just wonder if Teacher Li has time to give us some pointers on the play? We'd love to benefit from it too?"

Li Huaisheng chuckled twice and said modestly, "Teacher Lin, you flatter me. I was just lucky to win the Golden Horse Award. I wouldn't dare to teach acting, but I'm a passion for acting and I love it most. It's a great honor to share my experience with you both."

Yan Zhuoyu wore a polite smile. She wondered why Sister Lin hadn't mentioned the Hong Kong Film Awards earlier, so why was he praising himself again?

Li Huaisheng moved a chair and sat between the two women. Then he spread out his script and began to explain it to them in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

Not long after, Director Fu called Lin Xiangyi over, leaving Yan Zhuoyu alone to listen to Li Huaisheng's instructions.

Yan Zhuoyu listened attentively. Although Li Huaisheng's explanation was not as detailed as Yu Xi's, she had already filled her notebook with many key points, intending to study them carefully when she got back.

Just as she was listening intently, Li Huaisheng suddenly put the script on the stool where Lin Xiangyi had just been sitting and naturally took the script from Yan Zhuoyu's hand.

"Xiao Yan, since Teacher Lin isn't here, I'll explain your role and scenes to you separately, so it will be easier for you to understand later."

Yan Zhuoyu frowned slightly. She had just been holding the script in her hand when it was suddenly snatched away.

Although the script wasn't anything valuable, the fact that it was taken without permission made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Li Huaisheng has a square face, and his first impression is that he is very upright and reliable.

He was so focused on explaining the play that Yan Zhuoyu forgot about her discomfort from earlier.

However, just as she was engrossed in listening, Li Huaisheng stopped and turned to stare at Yan Zhuoyu's profile.

Yan Zhuoyu was a little confused by his gaze: "Teacher Li, what's wrong?"

Li Huaisheng seemed to be looking through her at someone else, his eyes filled with regret: "Alas, Xiao Yan, your mother Jiang Yuelin and I are old acquaintances. You look so much like your mother, even your character is similar, like a proud swan. It's just a pity..."

Yan Zhuoyu was completely bewildered and didn't know what to say.

Li Huaisheng didn't let her respond, but instead continued to explain the play on his own, only the stool was getting closer and closer to Yan Zhuoyu.

Yan Zhuoyu felt a little uncomfortable; she could almost smell the hairspray in his hair.

She stood up abruptly and said bluntly, "Teacher Li, if you really can't see the words on the script, you can just take it and read it yourself. You don't need to worry about me. I've memorized all my lines, so I know which part it is without even looking at the script."

Li Huaisheng laughed heartily upon hearing this: "Xiao Yan, don't overthink it. I'm a theater fanatic; I easily get carried away when I talk about plays. I'm old enough to be your father; how could I possibly have any other thoughts about you?"

Yan Zhuoyu chuckled lightly, a hint of coldness in her eyes: "Is that so? No matter how old you are, you still need to know your limits."