Chapter 402: Sorry Director

"Cards! The mood is not right! ”

"Cards! Wrong! ”

"Cards! No way! ”

"Cards! Again! ”

"Card ......"

"Card ......"

"Card ......"

cut and stopped again, and Lu Xiaobei was released from mid-air to the ground.

"Sister Xiaobei!" Xiaowen hurry up.

"Vomit-" Lu Xiaobei's stomach churned, and he immediately went to the side and began to vomit.

Because I didn't have time to prepare, I had to vomit on the ground.

Fortunately, this is an old forest in the deep mountains, so it's okay to find a tree root to spit out, and just find soil to cover it.

Xiaowen took the water and followed: "Sister Xiaobei......"

Feng Lan, who had been beside the monitor, also hurried over when he saw this.

There are also many staff members who come around to care.

Seeing this, the director could only say into the walkie-talkie: "Rest for fifteen minutes first......"

The director gave an order, and the whole team really relaxed.

"Sister Xiaobei......" Xiaowen handed over the water.

Lu Xiaobei took it and rinsed her mouth, and signaled to the others that she was okay.

"Loosen a little more, let's rest for a while......" the martial arts instructor came over and said.

The staff in charge of Weiyayi immediately stepped forward and helped Lu Xiaobei loosen Weiyayi.

She was indeed strangled by this Wia Yi too tightly, strangled her stomach, and hung for several hours, vomiting, which was really a physiological reaction.

There's no way, now it's shooting in the mountains and forests, and if you don't take safety measures - and you have to make sure that she can go up and down unhindered - that's definitely not going to work.

It's so different from being in a studio, hanging in the air, and juggling around. It's been three days in a row, and most of the filming is still in a state that has just been stopped.

"How?" Feng Lan came over.

No, Feng Lan originally bought a return ticket, but he didn't make it.

"Take a break, you should be fine." Lu Xiaobei said with a pale face.

"Okay?" Feng Lan patted her on the shoulder, also very worried.

"Hmm." Lu Xiaobei nodded.

"Sister Xiaobei, can you drink two more sips of water?" Xiaowen took the thermos cup again and said.

Her lips were starting to crack and peel.

"Don't drink it, drink more water, and it will be more uncomfortable to hang it up and continue to strangle it for a while." Lu Xiaobei crossed his waist with one hand, allowing his stomach to adjust to this moment of relaxation.

couldn't drink water, Xiaowen put down the thermos cup, poured some water into the lid of the cup, took out a cotton swab and dipped it, and moistened her lips again.

Feng Lan looked at it, and she was also anxious in her heart, and she couldn't help anything.

"Good work!" Director Lin Yan came over and said.

If the director is a tantrum and is scolded twice, maybe he can feel better as an actor. However, the director is a very patient and encouraging actor, which makes Lu Xiaobei's pressure even more doubling.

In fact, Lu Xiaobei can probably know why the last actor who played this role left the group.

"I'm sorry director......" Lu Xiaobei really felt both powerless and guilty.

After all, this group, hundreds of people, have been here with her for three days, and a single scene has not been completed, what should I do!

"No need to ......" the director patted Lu Xiaobei's arm: "This is indeed a bit difficult, understandable......"

When he said this, Lu Xiaobei really felt like crying.

"If there is anything uncomfortable you can talk to, don't hold on, don't rush, take your time, and be sure to find that feeling and state. We'll look for it with you. ”

Lu Xiaobei nodded silently.

She was afraid that if she made a sound, she would choke.

This feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable.

In fact, she wants to cry right now.

Even if it's useless to cry yourself.