Chuzheng stood among the crowd, her figure not as tall and imposing as those behind her, yet she gave the impression of being at the center, never appearing petite or easily overlooked.
She possessed an aura of authority typically belonging to someone in power, as if her boss, Liang Muyun, was standing right in front of him.
"Stop!!" The director shouted to halt: "Xing Chen, why are you standing there?"
Fu Xingchen snapped back to reality, sincerely apologizing: "Sorry."
"It's alright, let's do it again." The director gently suggested another take.
Chuzheng remained motionless in her spot. Fu Xingchen returned to his position, glancing at the elevator. The doors were slowly closing, and Fu Xingchen furrowed his brows slightly.
The second time, Fu Xingchen's state improved significantly.
Standing outside the elevator, seeing so many people, a look of surprise appeared on Fu Xingchen's face as he seemed hesitant to enter.
