"Action!"
Wu Mu gazed at the girl in front of him, his body slowly leaning forward.
The girl in front of him also stared back, her heels slightly raised as she leaned forward too.
Just as the two were about to kiss.
"Cut!" Assistant Director Feng Shang frowned, poking his head out from behind the monitor, "Mr. Wu Mu, your movement was a bit slow just then."
Although it was a slow-motion scene, Wu Mu's movement was still slightly slower than Lin Qingyue's.
This was not very noticeable under normal circumstances, but in such continuous close-ups, it appeared discordant.
Wu Mu glanced at Lin Qingyue, who was looking at him helplessly, and chuckled sheepishly, "Sorry, my bad, let's do another take."
"Everyone, get ready."
"Second take, action!"
Wu Mu's head again slowly moved forward.
But...
Lin Qingyue deliberately avoided him, looking at Wu Mu with a humorous resignation, "Hesitating this much?"
