Chapter 467 Not Worthy of Talking to Me

Ling Sheng was embarrassed. It was because she was embarrassed about Sheng Xichen. The more gentle he was, the more she felt sorry for him. She let him accompany her over and over again. She was actually very stressed and couldn't show it. She took a break in between. Minutes later, he looked at him and said, "Senior Sheng, I'm really sorry. It's my lack of ability."

"It's okay, just relax." Sheng Xichen smiled softly, not blaming her at all. He just asked, "What's the problem? That prevents you from performing well?"

It's just a forehead kiss. If that's the case, will she not be able to do any scenes with intimate scenes in the future? As an actor and a dedicated actor, he does not advocate using a stand-in for everything.

Ling Sheng and Sheng Xichen were sitting in the resting area. There was no one there, and the staff were busy adjusting the seats, drinking water and relaxing for a while.

"I will work hard to overcome it!" Ling Sheng encouraged herself. She couldn't continue like this. If she couldn't overcome this hurdle in her heart, she would still be an actress.

But what to do? Now, even if a man touches her, she feels guilty, as if she has betrayed someone, and has that weird guilt feeling of cheating on her body.

Next, it took four full hours to shoot just this one scene, and the process never included a green kiss with Sheng Xichen.

Sheng Xichen has a good temper. If it were anyone else, she would have scolded her. She was stopped every time because she kept filming the same scene. It was too torturous.

Ling Sheng tried to cheer up and repeated the same lines and similar movements and expressions over and over again.

She could endure everything except the look of disappointment in Director Chen's eyes when he looked at her, as if he was denying his own vision and doubting that she should be used.

When she caught Chen Mo going to the bathroom, she followed him up and stopped him with a blushing face: "Director Chen, I have something to tell you."

Chen Mo looked at her: "A person who doesn't even have the basic professional ethics of an actor is not worthy of talking to me. Get out of the way."

Ling Sheng knew that what he said was right. She couldn't get into the mood, couldn't film well, and wasted everyone's time and resources. It was her fault. She looked at the man in front of her with a serious face and argued with reason: "Yes, I admit it. I can't get into the mood for the kissing scene. There's a problem. I don't have professional ethics. What about you? Do you have professional ethics? Would a director with professional ethics torture the actors over and over again?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows coldly: "Then we are just the same. When did you have the self-consciousness as an actor, I will have the self-consciousness as a director."

He knew why he was targeting her. He just wanted to kiss her on the forehead. Look how pretentious she was!

"I will work hard to adjust, please give me one night." Ling Sheng's voice softened, with pleading, and she looked at him firmly: "Even if I continue filming the next scene, it will always be the same as before. Status, please arrange other people’s roles!”

She didn't care, it didn't matter how she was tortured, but she couldn't let Senior Sheng suffer with her all the time. She could adjust in one night.

"Are you telling me that all actors who are out of shape have to be given time to adjust? This is your problem, not mine." Chen Mo sneered.