After this scene was filmed, Su Han was in tears.
Seeing Su Han cry, the crew members all came over.
"Director Su, are you alright?"
"Director Su, what's wrong?"
"Director Su, here are some tissues."
Everyone came to care for Su Han, with some even offering him tissues.
Master Xing walked over, "Remembering your days as an extra?"
Indeed, someone understood.
Master Xing himself was an extra in the past, and he knew Su Han had been an extra, so he understood why Su Han was crying.
When this scene was being filmed, most of the crew members were smiling.
Only one person was crying.
That person crying was Su Han.
Because these were Su Han's own past experiences, and also Master Xing's experiences.
The two of them could be said to have a mutual appreciation for each other.
Master Xing understood Su Han, and Su Han also understood Master Xing.
Su Han wiped the tears from his eyes and looked at Master Xing.
"This segment was your past experience, wasn't it?"
"Mm."
"Thinking back to being an extra, we truly endured all sorts of hardships. It was truly difficult."
Master Xing said with a deep sigh.
Recalling those past events, they were still vividly remembered.
"Alright, it's fine. Let's continue with the next scene!"
"Okay."
The next scene was acted by Master Xing and Uncle Da.
"How is it? Are you okay?"
Uncle Da came over to inquire.
"I'm fine!"
"Come, Uncle Da, Master Xing, let's start filming!"
"Alright!"
"Action!"
All the cameras in the crew began filming.
In the previous scene, Master Xing was acting as a stunt double, and due to his lack of cooperation, the assistant director was about to dismiss him.
Master Xing's hands were painted with burn makeup, red and looking particularly heart-wrenching.
"Hurry up and leave! I've already given you many chances. This is the last one. Don't come back again!"
Master Xing looked astonished, raising his two arms, which were red from the burn makeup.
"Do you smell something like roasted chicken wings?"
"My hands are a sacrifice for art."
The assistant director pointed at Uncle Da behind him and shoved Master Xing away.
"Crew, give him a box of slightly burnt chicken wing rice!"
Master Xing looked reluctant, "Auntie Xia!"
Uncle Da was organizing the lunch boxes.
Master Xing turned and bumped into Uncle Da: "Hey! Chicken wing rice!"
He picked up a lunch box, opened it: "Come, let's see if the chicken wings are more burnt or your hands are more burnt."
"Forget it, it's not that burnt. Let's go!"
"Sunny said I'd get food."
"Let's go!"
Uncle Da suddenly roared, roaring with great force, his eyes wide like lanterns, as if he were about to devour Master Xing.
Master Xing was helpless, turned, and left.
As he left, he muttered a sentence in a low voice, which happened to reach Uncle Da's ears.
"Aren't extras human?"
Uncle Da looked up at him, "What did you say?"
"Speak louder!"
Master Xing stopped in his tracks, turned to look at Uncle Da.
"Aren't extras human?!"
"Why are you always targeting me?!"
Uncle Da pointed at Master Xing furiously, "Do you want to know why?!"
Master Xing stamped his foot in anger, "I want to know why!"
Uncle Da gritted his teeth.
"Because you're not qualified to eat this lunchbox!"
The entire crew was stunned.
Both the staff on-screen and off-screen were stunned by Uncle Da's roar.
Master Xing was also stunned.
He stood there dumbfounded, looking at Uncle Da.
And Su Han.
Su Han's eyes welled up with tears.
"Clever you! Teaching people how to act everywhere, learning theories, teaching people to play gangsters, collecting protection fees."
"It's simply an insult to the word 'acting'!"
Uncle Da's words were truly soul-crushing, causing the originally very angry Master Xing to freeze completely, stunned.
Why was he like this?
It was because Uncle Da's words were absolutely correct.
They struck his innermost being.
Finally, Uncle Da threw a lunchbox at Su Han's face.
"Splat!"
"Cut!"
After the scene was filmed, Su Han leaned his forehead against the monitor.
Uncle Da and Master Xing exchanged a look, then looked towards Su Han with confusion.
"Director Su, how was it?"
...
Su Han didn't respond.
Uncle Da and Master Xing exchanged another look: "Are we going to reshoot? But they didn't act very badly, did they?"
"Su Han?"
...
Still no response.
Uncle Da and Master Xing walked over to him together.
Master Xing patted Su Han's shoulder, "How is it? Are we reshooting?"
All the crew members were intently watching Su Han.
Could it be that Director Su was angry?
What was going on?
"Hahaha!"
Just when everyone thought Su Han was dissatisfied with the filming, he suddenly jumped up and burst into laughter.
This move was very sudden and extremely exaggerated.
He excitedly hugged Uncle Da and Master Xing.
"You two acted brilliantly!"
"I was deeply moved."
"Cut! It's a wrap!"
"Okay, wrap it up."
"You, you've won an Oscar for Best Actor. You'll have to prepare your acceptance speech well. Good luck!"
"Okay!"