Watching the amusing banter among this family of three, Tianxing smiled and shook her head.
She went over to the set to film the remaining scenes.
An Ziqi, who had somehow managed to train that child, had surprisingly only encountered issues in that one scene where they were trapped in the house, with over twenty takes. Since then, whether it was showing panic and confusion during aftershocks or displaying fear, every emotion was captured vividly.
Usually, after the director corrected some minor missteps and small mistakes, they could wrap up a scene in two or three takes. Occasionally, they even nailed it in one take.
Listening to the director's endless praise, Tianxing smiled to herself, thinking that perhaps An Ziqi could open a performing arts school in the future, teaching people how to act. With the backing of Huanyu, there would surely be plenty of willing students, surpassing any regular film academy by a mile.
