"Director... let's just make it clear... We really want to know where we went wrong... If things continue like this... we may not be able to get this shot... We want to know why you are dissatisfied... Please also ask

Give me some pointers."

Chen Feng slowly sat down. Xue Han also sat next to him, forming a triangle.

"You are good children... But I always feel like something is missing and I am never satisfied... It's also my fault... I don't want to lower my requirements... Don't blame me... That's just the way I am."

The director took a sip of tea and smiled.

"So...what is missing? We didn't find anything strange after reading the script..." Xue Han was a little embarrassed.

"I'm missing, I'm really missing a lot of things." The director took off his cap.

"What?"

"Lack of body skills, sword skills, and even physical strength."

The director looked at them, opened his black and red pupils and continued: "I can't blame you, after all, the spiritual power is fake... You are not a practitioner... I called you here just to say this.

...You guys should exercise more...The characters in the script have all been trained by themselves, and they are all very powerful in actual combat...I'm not just talking...there are no gorgeous moves...Even if they are gorgeous, they are still deadly...

…This is what is lacking. Whether it’s Xue Han’s straight sword or Chen Feng’s Feitian, they are both severely lacking.”
Chapter completed!