"Director, I don't know how to…"
"Didn't I show you the script yesterday?"
"I'll demonstrate it to you personally later!"
The middle-aged man's face darkened as he berated sternly.
As for Wang Mang, he was still hidden under the sofa, pretending not to hear anything.
However, the set could be seen fully from where he was hidden, so when the female and male lead started to 'fight,' Wang Mang had a front row seat to another raunchy film.
Moreover, the screams during the filming process were especially loud.
"Stop…"
"Deeper, harder…"
…
What kind of luck was this?!
Was this what his luck value should be used on?
Still, he felt that… This film should sell well.
Wang Mang's blood boiled as he listened to each scene play out. Some scenes took more than one take to film.
Finally, the middle-aged man clapped his hands.
The earth-shattering 'fight' had ended!