After a while, Zhou Dao asked Qian Cheng to perform one more time. There was no doubt that he roared to cut again. Director Zhou endured his anger and said, “Retake.”


  Ye Sui saw the director ghost muttering, “No, I really can’t stand to watch this!”


  Then the director ghost quickly ran to the back of Qian Cheng. He grabbed his hand with both hands, picked them up, and stretched them in the opposite direction. As a result, Qian Cheng began to fight with the other actor.

  Qian Cheng suddenly felt an inexplicable and powerful force coming in. His arm waved uncontrollably, and he hit the other side of the shoulder with his elbow.

  Bend over, sweep down, and hook the other side’s feet accurately. Every action was like a professional fighter.

  After the director had turned into a ghost, he had no chance to guide others. He had been a ghost for more than ten years. This time, he finally had the opportunity, so how could he not perform well?

  When the last move concluded, he landed steadily. Quite beautiful and unrestrained movements that blinded everyone, including the actor who fought against Qian Cheng.

  He was stunned. According to the script, shouldn’t Qian Cheng be defeated by him? If so, why was he lying on the ground?

  After the director ghost finished a set of beautiful moves, he suddenly held his waist. “Ouch, it’s so hard. I’m too old to do it anymore.”


  Qian Cheng suddenly stood like a frozen chicken. Then the director shouted, “Qian Cheng, have you read the script? You are the one who’s knocked down!