And the truth was proven: Qianxun could not only act well, but also brought a terrifying realism to her performance.
She had seen dead bodies in hundreds, if not thousands, so it would have been absurd if she did not know what a dying person looked like.
Despite knowing that Qianxun was extremely talented in acting, Wang Qin was still shocked by her lifelike performance at that moment.
At that time, he truly felt like the Emperor, helplessly watching as the life of the woman he loved slowly slipped away before his eyes, overwhelming him with a sense of powerlessness and despair.
Holding Qianxun tightly, Wang Qin’s eyes reddened, whimpering, his face filled with confusion and desperate anguish, "Imperial Physician! Hurry, summon the Imperial Physician! Hong Xiu! Hong Xiu! Don’t leave me!"
At this moment, Qianxun struggled to raise her hand, trying to touch his face, "Your Majesty... our child, you must... properly guide him... let him grow up to be a wise ruler!"
"I promise you! I promise everything!" Wang Qin nodded tearfully. The mournful atmosphere affected everyone on the set, involuntarily moving them to tears.
Director Li was then exhilarated, fixated on the camera, and after the two successfully finished the scene of Hong Xiu’s death, he loudly exclaimed, "Cut! This take is good!"
He had been prepared to shoot this scene all night!
Su Qianxun truly was a raw gem, and the character Hong Xiu would surely become iconic.
Hearing the director’s comment, everyone on the set relaxed.
What do crew members appreciate most in an actor? Undoubtedly, those who can get it right in one take!
Especially during night scenes.
No one likes a situation with constant NGs, after all, they also want to get back home early to rest.
Initially, some thought Su Qianxun got the role of Hong Xiu through an unspeakable deal, but now it seemed she had earned the role through her talents alone!
After shooting the scene, Director Li followed the tradition of giving red envelopes for death scenes, giving Qianxun a large one and glanced at the time.
It was not even eight o’clock.
Yet he directly announced, "Alright, everyone go back and rest early today!"
They had planned to film only the scene of Hong Xiu’s death tonight, and since it had gone smoothly, they might as well end early.
After Director Li’s words, the crew members broke out in cheers.
The crew of a nearby film studio glimpsed them leaving so early and couldn’t help but express their envy.
After Qianxun and Ruan Mianmian returned to the hotel, they went to remove their makeup and bathe.
After the bath, she picked up her phone for a video call with Huo Tianzun.
Ruan Mianmian, Xiao Tian, and Li Hua, knowing the situation, respectfully left.
Huo Tianzun quickly answered the video, "Baby, are you tired? Why is your hair not dried?"
Hearing this, Qianxun used a small spell to quickly dry her hair, then with a smile under Huo Tianzun’s indulgent and helpless gaze, she chirped, "Movie Emperor Wang acted well today, there weren’t many NGs, the shooting went smoothly, so I’m not too tired. Is Yanzhi still busy dealing with the affairs of the Demon Management Bureau?"
Looking at the background behind him, it was the bedroom of the Demon Management Bureau.
Listening to Qianxun’s question, Huo Tianzun nodded, "Yes, I’m fixing a flaw in the prison’s defense network, but it’ll soon be done. I’ll come to see you tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Qianxun couldn’t help but smile sweetly.
Meanwhile, Wu Zheng, who had become an outcast, returned home at that time.
The nanny, seeing him, instinctively knelt down, "Master, welcome home."
Indeed, at home, Wu Zheng enjoyed playing maid games, and the nanny was already accustomed to this role-play.
But today, Wu Zheng was not in the mood to tease the nanny. As soon as he got home, he headed straight for the study.