Weaving turned his head and saw that it was Illya.

"When I was young, I thought it was the only place where Kiritsugu could accuse mom loudly, that's why I was so emotional. Now it seems that it's almost like a director. It's obvious that Oni-chan was not like this before."

"Don't call me elder sister." Zhi replied angrily.

To Ilya's question, Zhi just shrugged: "Normally, sitting in that position, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he will become a powder keg. Instead of worrying about this, you might as well comfort Lily. Then NG is going to cry."

Ilya tilted her head noncommittally: "Then what about Oni-chan? You can handle it?"

Zhibai gave her a look: "You think too much, I'm not a saint or princess who can appease the dragon, I don't have this ability."

Illya pursed her lips and said nothing.

Oriza returned to the back of the filming area with his slippers, and threw them at Qiye's feet.

"Senior, put on."

Probably because he felt that his tone was not very good, Zhi Zhi added another sentence: "Wear wet shoes all the time to avoid catching a cold."

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

Qiye nodded to Zhizhi, then quickly took off her shoes and socks, and put the slippers on her feet.

In fact, Qiye gave the crew 10 minutes not only for other people to adjust their status, but also for himself to suppress the fire.

"You've been a little angry recently, haven't you met Miss Jiufeng recently?"

When Nanaya was changing shoes, Zhizhuang asked casually.

"It has nothing to do with her." Qiye glanced at Zhizhi, "Did you use her as my fire extinguisher? Be careful that she beats you."

Ziyuan was able to subdue her with one move, and Qiye didn't think that her junior brother could beat her.

"It doesn't matter who she is, the main reason is that your temper is really terrible now." Zhi Zhi crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

"I know what you mean, and I'm also restraining myself."

Qiye stood up, and he took two deep breaths in a row.

Zhi Zhi shook his head: "I don't think this is enough for you. Let me beg you, go on a date with Miss Jiufeng tonight."

"If Ms. Jiufeng is not available, you can go to Rin to find a room, or else you can go to Sakura. Oh, no. They are not here, no wonder you are like a balloon now, you can get it right away."

Qiye was so angry that she wanted to kick Zhizhi's ass.

"What kind of solution is this?! What do you think of your senior? Humanoid self-propelled gun?"

Weaving waved his hand and said, "I think you need to vent, that's all."

"Screw you."

Nanaya flicked Zhizhi's forehead, and then he raised the loudspeaker again: "All departments give feedback, we will restart shooting in one minute."

"I'm serious." Zhi Zhi shook his head.

Zhizhi seemed to have thought of something, so he took out his mobile phone and quickly sent an email to someone.

Qiye didn't notice Zhizhi's small movements behind him. After getting the feedback from various departments, he returned to the monitor: "Scene 42, Act 11, start now!"

Maybe it was the scary expression before Qiye played a role, or maybe it took 10 minutes for everyone to adjust their state.

In the next few shots, the crew has obviously improved, and even Lily looks a lot better.

This situation made Qiye feel a little satisfied, as long as the crew went in the normal direction, it was enough for Qiye.

The next few shots can be considered relatively smooth, but this smoothness is compared with the previous two days.

In fact, everyone's performance is still a little bit behind before the lockout, but at any rate, it can be regarded as reaching the passing line that Qiye expected.

So even though the next shooting was still a bit stumbling, unexpected small problems also occurred from time to time.

But Qiye still controlled his emotions. After all, yelling all the time can't solve any problems. As long as the crew can operate normally, he will try his best not to use the loudspeaker to hurt people.

"That's all for today, let's leave first. The props group and the equipment group remember to put away their things."

After Lily cut a tentacle model in two with a prop sword, Qiye announced that today's scene ended here.

Although Qiye has been holding back, the feeling of frantically probing at the edge of the outbreak is not good, so Qiye stopped filming after realizing that the crew had recovered a little bit.

However, Qiye did not leave the set, and his shoes and socks were not completely dry, so he simply stayed and looked at the shots taken today.

These days Jiufeng is holding a half-year board meeting, Ziyuan is not free at all, and Rin has returned to Japan with Sakurabi because of his idol job.

Therefore, Qiye, who had no entertainment at night, was not in a hurry to leave the set. If possible, he even hoped to stay on the set.

But as Zhi said before, Qiye can't find a woman now, so his anger really lacks a place to vent.

"You haven't left yet?"

When Qiye heard someone calling him, he quickly raised his head, and then saw Zhizheng walking towards him.

"There's still some finishing touches, and my shoes are still wet."

Qiye shook her head.

"Senior, I think you need to rest." Weaving said and grabbed Qiye's arm, "Let's go, I'll invite you to have a drink."

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