Half of Zhong Qing"s mission is done.

However, the remaining half, she"s still working on.

Guo Yang looks at Chang while taking the fight scenes.

He feels satisfied.

He feels like his misfortunes are already over.

For him, Chang, as an actor, is good.

He"s good in acting, very charming, having a good physical appearance, and very hardworking.

Guo Yang believes that as a director, he is very strict, but he doesn"t think that Chang requires a stricter version of him because Chang is well-disciplined and very hardworking.

Inevitably, Chang would have lapses taking some scenes. When this happens and the scene has to be re-taken, Guo Yang considers it OK because he sees that Chang is willing to learn and is working hard even if he is a newbie.

The new actor"s dedication is incomparable! Guo Yang could say no more, indeed! Although, this may lead to a shooting time a week or so longer than expected, with the rent of all kinds of equipment not small, Guo Yang is still happy!

The nearer the later stage of the shooting comes, Guo’s confidence becomes bolder.

He feels like this film would probably become his own masterpiece.

It might even be his year! The biggest black horse of the year!

Of course, this is only his own thoughts; no one knows even the best of his few old buddies.

He does not think like this too much for a long time working as a director in the Entertainment Circle. Even if you are the most popular in the industry, there is no guarantee that someone would treat you good as much anyway.

But as of this moment, he is satisfied and happy, but still deliberately stricter to the cast and crew and equipment for the film.

"CUT!"

Guo Yang calls out and everyone starts looking at him.

"Pack up guys and let"s call it a day!"

Guo Yang always shouts this out every end of the day, but this time it"s quite different.

Everyone cheered.

Guo Yang smiled and said, “Everyone have a good rest and eat a big meal. We will return to the Imperial Park tomorrow. Have a good day to you all!

“Long live Guo Yang!”

Zhong Qing can"t help but laugh.

The film has finally been finished.

Everyone was relieved.

In the evening, as Guo Yang said, the crew, accompanied by the chef, made a very sumptuous dinner which can"t be compared to any other places in the desert.

Everyone was happily eating their dinner especially the two-main casts of the film, Chang and Zhong Qing, toasting with the others.

Apparently during weekdays, the cast and crew won"t be as presumptuous. But after stretching the nerves for so long, they could finally be completely free!

Zhong Qing poured a few gla.s.ses of wine and her mind has already been getting somewhat dizzy.

She was sitting beside the other crew. She moved and then suddenly smiled and said, “I heard that most of the ancient woman with a beautiful face and good body has a bad fragrance. I, as Peach Blossom who is also an ancient woman, has a bad fragrance!”

The crowd laughed, but did not take her words seriously.

Zhong Qing stood up and excused herself saying that she"d go outside for a while because she wanted to breathe some fresh air. And so, they let her go.

The crew saw her that cheeks were already flushing red, her eyes blurred, and already with a deviant sense of humor than she normally has.

Zhong Qing leisurely walked outside even with some hot breeze blowing on her. This didn"t help her keep herself awake, but made her mind unsteady instead.

She leaned slowly against a tree and looked at the stars in the sky with her eyes open.

When Chang found her, Zhong Qing was in a very relaxed posture against the tree, looking up and murmuring.

As he approached, he heard clearly, “one hundred and thirty-eight, one hundred and thirty-nine, one hundred… Well, one hundred and twenty-seven… “

Chang couldn’t help but laugh.

“Why are you counting? And why so many?"

She was still counting the stars then suddenly she leaned her head against his shoulder.

He could not help but stir a little closer.