On the film set, the lights were in place, and the camera was ready to roll.
Li Jing stood in the center, looking at the crowd and equipment not far away, feeling inexplicably tense and uncomfortable.
Indeed, practicing in private and actually filming feels completely different.
Faced with so many cameras and gazes, anyone would feel somewhat uneasy.
Fortunately, Yang Xiaoxiu had mentioned this issue to Li Jing before. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, quickly adjusting his state.
The surrounding staff also noticed Li Jing's state, showing varied expressions.
Some had skeptical looks, some whispered softly, while others, like Wen Lan, instinctively furrowed their brows slightly. Only Yang Xiaoxiu stood in the distance, hands clenched tightly together, secretly wishing Li Jing well.
"Xiaoxiu, could you please bring over that bench?"
