As she raised her head, Xia Siyu's eyes met the camera.
To say the least, her gaze wasn't particularly horrific, unlike some horror films which lull you with warmth and suddenly give you such a shock that your heart skips a beat.
But Xia Siyu's gaze was cold, sharp, and seemed to carry a hint of hatred and sarcasm. It was as if she was staring not at the camera, but at her mortal enemy!
She had just been fiddling with that band-aid, and the moment she raised her head, she put it down, with the camera not forgetting to capture it. Using a praising tone typical of fan circles: "Even just a finger can showcase acting skills."
Xia Siyu's acting skills had indeed improved. Even though Director Ji was shooting an ordinary commercial film, an action film, because it had to flatter the main theme a bit and attracted some official attention, it was just a commercial film.
