The mountainside Shelter, unfinished.
Yao Yao and Zhao Xueqing were dressed in period costumes, Lei Xiaohui was holding a light reflector, and Li Xiang was holding a phone.
"Yao Yao, you go first. We're going to shoot a one-take video. When I say 'start,' you start running. Make your movements bigger, more exaggerated. Your skirt and sleeves are a bit too long, so if your movements aren't big enough, they won't flow."
"Brother, it's so dark in there. I'm a little scared..." Yao Yao said, feigning a timid and weak expression.
Li Xiang couldn't help but say irritably, "We're all right behind you, what are you afraid of? We already checked before, and there are no snakes."
"But..."
Li Xiang said, "How about we let Xueqing go first?"
Zhao Xueqing immediately looked eager to give it a try.
"No, I'll go first!" How could Yao Yao admit defeat in something like this? She immediately got into position.
"3, 2, 1, start!"
