Ah Chen moved freely on the wires, fighting with the Immortal Silk, which seemed to understand her commands. Wherever she aimed, it struck, and she completed the difficult moves with ease.
Even the gestures for the Immortal Technique she performed seemed particularly realistic, far better than what was originally staged, as if the Immortal Technique was meant to be like this.
Beautiful, almost like it's real.
Jiang Zhenxing felt excited inside. Even a love story between immortals and demons seemed like it could become something big.
The other actors below glanced at each other; they had all underestimated Du Chen.
A scene of a drunken fairy, the whole crew was worried.
