But her eyes were bright, and upon hearing the director's words, she couldn't help but reveal an extremely radiant smile, "Director Jian, it's finally over."
Jian Sheng stepped forward and gave her a hug, not minding that her clothes were soaked with blood and rain, "Yes, it's over, the best Zhu Sha."
Just now, the moment of Zhu Sha's death still lingered in Jian Sheng's mind, deeply moving his soul.
Jian Sheng said, "It's hard to imagine, at your age, you could portray the intensity and tragedy in Zhu Sha's eyes. I thought at least this last part would need four or five tries to get right, but you managed it in one take, and the effect was even better than I had imagined..."
"You were born for the camera."
"Your future is limitless."
As one of the top directors in China, Jian Sheng's words were tantamount to giving Ming Ge an extremely high evaluation.
This was affirmation for her.
And encouragement.
