A good actor shares a common trait, which is the ability to quickly get into character, and their infectiousness also rapidly ferments, affecting their co-actors.
Zhu Ziwen was immediately drawn in. Watching her, the intense expression on his face deepened further, and his hand subtly clenched. He wanted to move forward but suppressed himself, not taking a single step. Meanwhile, a flustered Hu Xiao attempted to mask his panic with nonsense, stammering gibberish to his friend beside him.
"I forgot to bring my stuff, haha, I'm becoming more careless. My mom scolds me every day, you know? I really feel like I'm getting old."
As she spoke, she quickly turned her head away.
Then, finally feeling embarrassed, she tightly closed her eyes and rushed out.
At that moment, Zhang Zejing rose on his toes, almost ready to spring forward, but once again, he froze in place.
The camera zoomed in on Zhu Ziwen's face, and after a moment, the director finally called out, "Alright, that's OK."
