"Cut!"
"Congratulations!"
"Xiaoyu, happy wrap up!"
A burst of loud applause surrounded him.
Rong Xingyu blinked his eyes and came out of the heavy emotions from the scene he had just filmed.
A faint trace of fake blood still stained the corner of his mouth.
Director Bai pulled out a thick red envelope and shoved it into Rong Xingyu's hand. "Come, come, take this red envelope and wash away the bad luck!"
Rong Xingyu accepted the red envelope and thanked him with a smile.
His character was the white moonlight in the male lead's heart, so he didn't have many scenes.
That's why he finished filming in just a few days.
When someone nearby saw the thick red envelope in Rong Xingyu's hand, he immediately shouting his complaint: "Director Bai, you're so biased! Why is Xiaoyu's red envelope so big? When my character died, you gave me a few cents!"
