The sky was getting darker, the wind was getting stronger, and the yellow sand filled the air with a certain ambiance.
In the end, the scene passed.
When the director called cut, Qian Zhe Lin's back was soaked with sweat.
He said to his assistant, "I feel like President Gu's gaze can kill."
"It's not just a feeling, President Gu's gaze really can kill," the assistant told him. "What's going on, Brother Qian? Your performance was awful today."
"I was nervous," Qian Zhe Lin replied.
Luckily, Sheng Tang wasn't dissatisfied and kept encouraging him. If she had shown impatience, Qian Zhe Lin definitely wouldn't have been able to finish the scene today.
He went back to change clothes.
Without water to shower, Qian Zhe Lin felt uncomfortable with the stickiness but didn't say anything.
In the evening, the wind gradually stopped, but the sandstorm was still strong.
The chef told everyone to eat dry food in their own tents.
