"Okay! OK! Lower the Wire now!"
Suzanne Trent landed on both feet and took a deep breath. In this martial arts costume drama, she would be constantly flying through the air, and she estimated that once filming began, she would spend most of her time suspended in mid-air. The belt used to secure her waist was not very comfortable; she had endured it for the whole afternoon without complaining, but now she felt that the skin around her waist had been rubbed raw and was stinging with pain.
"Very good, your moves are not bad." The martial arts instructor came over and asked, "Have you done any martial arts dramas before?"
"No." Suzanne took the wet towel handed to her by the crew member and wiped the sweat off her forehead. She then asked, "Do I need to continue practicing other movements?"