"My princess, we're filming now, you can't pull your hand back!"
"..." The director previously said just to blow it dry gently.
But at this moment, Chao Lu's mouth was almost touching her fingertips.
The warm breath, Jing Yiren could clearly feel it on the back of her hand, even his breathing.
Although Jing Yiren wasn't as famous as Chao Lu, she was still a big name in the company.
She usually never acted like a big shot, though sometimes in special situations, it wouldn't hurt to throw her weight around a bit once in a while.
Like now when Chao Lu was deliberately teasing her.
Jing Yiren didn't care much and suddenly withdrew her hand from Chao Lu's grasp.
The director immediately called 'cut'.
He asked, reminding her: "Yiren, why did you pull your hand back? It's almost done!"
Jing Yiren calmly responded: "I didn't pull my hand, it just cramped, and I couldn't control it."
"..." The director, helpless, kindly said: "Let's do it again!"
