Ultimate Torment! The Yandere Movie Queen Is Madly in Love with Me

"Jin Zhou, it still won't work. Your eyes aren't even red. It's obviously a fake cry. You need to build up the emotion properly."

"And that martial arts move of yours… the martial arts instructor taught you separately several times. Why can't you still remember it? Wrong again."

"Start over, start over. The move is wrong again."

Every time, it was Fu Jinzhou who was holding them back. They could have finished in one take, but he dragged it out for eight or nine times…

The crew members were suffering unspeakably.

And this guy… a future emperor of film?

Keep dreaming. Anything is possible in dreams.

Fu Jinzhou said impatiently, "Director Yu, are you deliberately targeting me? I think my moves are great, and my tears are falling. Does it really need to be so realistic?"

"Young Master Fu, we're filming a drama, of course it needs to be realistic! One more time, quickly. Your eyes must be red. If it really doesn't work, Jiang Mo, go over there and pinch his thigh."

Jiang Mo, who was suddenly called out by name: "…"

"Jiang Mo, why aren't you going yet? Hurry up and help him, or we won't even get lunch."

"Okay, Director Yu."

Jiang Mo walked to Fu Jinzhou's side, "Director Yu asked me to do it, don't blame me. You're the one who can't cry."

Fu Jinzhou glared at Jiang Mo impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

"Alright, then I won't be polite."

Jiang Mo raised his hand and pinched Fu Jinzhou's thigh hard, using a lot of force.

That expression carried a bit of personal grudges.

Fu Jinzhou immediately felt his eyes redden from the pain, and he cursed inwardly.

"Damn!"

Jiang Mo really wasn't being polite. Was he taking revenge for personal grievances? He pinched him so hard.

"Good, good pinch! Quickly take advantage of this opportunity and get it done in one take!"

Fu Jinzhou picked up the long sword again. Although his martial arts moves were still terrible, they were a little better than the previous takes.

Director Yu shook his head repeatedly, "Oh well, let's just leave it at that."

He originally wanted to direct an unprecedented big IP, but the male lead held him back.

Fu Jinzhou threw down the long sword in his hand and cursed inwardly again, "Finally done."

This director's requirements were really too high!

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when it ended, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so done. Every time, Fu Jinzhou holds us back, and he doesn't even act properly, delaying us for two hours."

"What can we do? He's someone the investors stuffed in. And an emperor of film? With his acting skills, and he doesn't even try hard. I really don't know how those fans are so blind to like him."

"I'm really done. He can't even do the most basic crying scene, and he needs someone else to help him."

"Jiang Mo always gets it done in one take. His acting skills are amazing, his martial arts moves are fluid, and he's handsome. Isn't he 100 times better than Fu Jinzhou?"

"Fu Jinzhou's status is noble. He's the young master of the Fu family, the only heir, the only bloodline."

Everyone went on stage to collect their lunch boxes. The crew's lunch boxes were also very good.

Three meat dishes, two vegetable dishes, and a soup.

Jiang Mo said, "Wen Yan, I'm going to pick up my dad first. You go eat."

"Okay."

Fu Jinzhou secretly followed Jiang Mo from behind.

He wanted to see what Jiang Mo's poor parents looked like.

Jiang Mo left the set and immediately saw a middle-aged man sitting by the roadside, dressed plainly, leaning against the wall behind him and sleeping.

He was holding a lunch box tightly in his arms, as if it were a treasure.

Jiang Mo squatted down and asked, "Dad, why are you here?"

Jiang's father opened his eyes, "I thought I'd sit here and rest for a while. I didn't expect to fall asleep. Is your filming done?"

Jiang Mo nodded, "Yeah."

"Dad, come with me."

Of course, it wasn't possible to not be touched. His father had waited here for so long to bring him a meal.

Indeed, his father still loved him.

Jiang Mo thought silently in his heart.

As soon as he entered the set, Fu Jinzhou stopped Jiang Mo, looking at the middle-aged man beside Jiang Mo with a mocking expression.

"Jiang Mo, is this your poor dad?"

Jiang Mo's tone was gloomy, "Fu Jinzhou, watch your attitude. This is my dad."

Fu Jinzhou sneered, "I'm just telling the truth. With your poor dad, he even came to the set to see you. Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"

Jiang's father's eyes suddenly widened, staring unblinkingly at Fu Jinzhou in front of him, his fingers trembling excitedly.

"Jiang Mo, this is…"

Jiang Mo explained, "Dad, he is Fu Jinzhou, the young master of the Fu family. Don't take what he says to heart."

"No."

Jiang's father shook his head repeatedly, looking at Fu Jinzhou with a loving gaze, without any anger.

Jiang Mo frowned in confusion.

His father's gaze towards Fu Jinzhou was very strange.

"You are Fu Jinzhou, the young master of the Fu Group. You are so handsome and tall."

Fu Jinzhou looked disgusted, "Don't think that just because you say that, this young master will think highly of you. Someone poor like you doesn't deserve to come to this kind of place at all."

Jiang Mo raised his hand and grabbed Fu Jinzhou's collar directly, his eyes scarlet and terrifying.

"Fu Jinzhou, who are you calling poor? Now, apologize to my dad."

No one could insult his family, or he would fight to the death!

Jiang's father immediately stopped Jiang Mo, dissuading him, "Jiang Mo, you… you let go quickly. How can you treat Young Master Fu like this? You're going too far."

Jiang Mo still didn't let go, "Dad, it was Fu Jinzhou who insulted you. I just want to get justice for you. Didn't you hear what he said just now?"

"I heard it, I'm not angry, I'm not angry at all. You let him go quickly, what if you hurt Young Master Fu?"

Jiang's father pulled Jiang Mo's hand down, his face a little displeased.

"Who told you to hit him?"

Jiang Mo frowned, "Fu Jinzhou insulted you, I just want to teach him a lesson."

Jiang's father pointed at Jiang Mo's nose, "You rebellious son! He's the young master of the Fu family, what if you hurt him?"

"If you dare to lay a hand on Young Master again, don't blame me, your dad, for being impolite!"

Jiang Mo suddenly understood, his eyes gradually turned red, and he slowly retreated.

"Dad, are you my dad, or his dad? Did you come to see me, or to see him!"

Jiang's father immediately comforted him, "Jiang Mo, of course Dad came to see you. You are my own son. I'm just afraid that you will offend the Fu family. Dad is worried about you."

"Really?"

Jiang Mo raised his head, half believing and half doubting.

"Really, would Dad lie to you? This is the lunch Dad brought you."

Fu Jinzhou curled his lips. It seemed to be getting more and more interesting. This Jiang Mo and his father seemed to be at odds.

"What are you holding in your hand? Let me see."

"Okay."

Jiang's father diligently walked to Fu Jinzhou's side, and in front of Jiang Mo, gave the lunch box he had prepared to Fu Jinzhou.