The only difference was that Yang Xiao's tears were fake, while Pei Qiuyu's were not; she was genuinely crying in pain, Yang Xiao's hand was like a pair of iron pincers.
"They're all fucking Oscar-worthy actors." Lu Ji, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but sigh and mentally labeled both of them as dangerous, especially Yang Xiao.
"What did you say?" A crew member standing next to him didn't hear clearly.
"I said our film is gonna be a hit, at least winning two Oscars," Lu Ji said, waving two fingers in the air.
After dealing with Yang Xiao, Pei Qiuyu didn't forget to placate Nie Hexiang, first with a sincere apology, then quickly turned the conversation around to dig a hole for Yang Xiao, "Sister Nie, your performance is so good, as is Brother Chu Xi's. Maybe next time if I don't get something right, I might have to trouble you two to show me how it's done."