The next scene to be filmed was Yin Tianchou teaching a group of ladies how to entertain guests with his acting skills.
Among them was Cecilia Cheung.
"Alright, let's shoot this scene properly!"
"Su Han, I'm leaving the monitor to you."
"Got it, no problem, leave it to me!"
"Rolling!!!"
"Action!"
Su Han shouted, and everyone got ready.
Stephen Chow, the extras, and Cecilia Cheung were all prepared.
On the monitor, Stephen Chow was seated in his spot. Several women entered.
The woman in the lead, dressed in red, was bold and clearly played the role of a madam.
"Is there someone here who teaches acting?"
Stephen Chow stood up: "I've been involved in the arts for many years, with extensive performance experience in both film and television."
"I was also a creative director, so I can sing and dance."
"So, you teach acting."
"I wouldn't dare to say so. However, many people here are drama enthusiasts."
"They often come to me for discussions."
"We were also introduced by a neighbor."
"Please, have a seat."
The ladies sat down, and Stephen Chow brought a table and placed it in front of them.
"What can I do for you ladies?"
"Frankly, we are hostesses from a nightclub."
Stephen Chow looked at her and nodded slightly: "Yes, I can see that."
"We are currently working on a young student's first love. My girls here have no sense of first love at all."
"I really don't know what to do. If this continues, we won't be able to make a living."
Stephen Chow looked at the madam: "First love, we actually had it when we were very young."
As Stephen Chow said this, Cecilia Cheung, sitting below, and another actress next to her couldn't help but laugh, in a rather mischievous way.
"First love when you were little? Is what you, an extra, are saying true?"
Facing Cecilia Cheung's jesting, Stephen Chow replied with grave seriousness: "Actually, I am an actor."
"I plan to explain it step by step."
"Alright, please explain in detail."
"Specifically, in terms of appearance, you first need to match the image of the young student."
"Then, in terms of dialogue, for important parts like 'I love you' or 'I hate you'."
"If you can add a little bit of a tearful glint, it will further enhance the impact of first love."
"It would be like this..."
As Stephen Chow spoke, he closed his eyes, getting into character.
When he opened them again, his eyes had a tearful glint.
He pointed to his eyes.
"The tear is just right, glistening in the corner of my eye."
Cecilia Cheung watched, entertained, and kept giggling.
"What tear? You damn extra."
Stephen Chow again became serious and solemn: "Actually, I am an actor."
"Beginners who want tears need to use some props for assistance."
"The simplest method is to eat wasabi."
Cecilia Cheung burst into laughter, finding it hilarious.
"Eat wasabi? Are we really going to listen to this dead extra fooling around?"
Stephen Chow maintained his smile.
"Miss, even if you insist on calling me an extra, must you add the word 'dead' in front?"
"Hahahaha!"
Cecilia Cheung and the extras continued to laugh uncontrollably, thoroughly amused.
Stephen Chow continued speaking.
"Actually, as dancers, if you show more respect to others, then others..."
The smile on Cecilia Cheung's face visibly froze.
She stared at Stephen Chow, her face darkening.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, with a loud bang, she stood up, slapped the table, and got angry.
"Who are you calling a dancer?"
Stephen Chow was also stunned, gazing at Cecilia Cheung.
The girl next to Cecilia Cheung tugged at her: "Forget it, we are, after all."
"I am, but I just don't like him calling me that!"
With that, Cecilia Cheung went behind to find some tools...
The madam waved her hands repeatedly and said to Stephen Chow: "She's just like this, ignore her."
Stephen Chow continued to watch Cecilia Cheung.
Cecilia Cheung picked up a badminton racket and swung it in the air.
Then she grabbed a stick and poked it around in the air.
The madam got angry and turned to yell: "I told you not to mess around!"
Afterward, she turned back to Stephen Chow and waved her hands repeatedly: "It's nothing, it's nothing."
Cecilia Cheung stepped onto a stool and tested it back and forth.
Stephen Chow frowned, watching her.
The madam waved her hands repeatedly: "It's nothing, it's nothing!"
"Why are you still like this?!"
"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay!"
Stephen Chow watched Cecilia Cheung as she approached him.
Until Cecilia Cheung reached him and raised the stool in her hand.
"Bang!"
She hit him down, and he lay on the ground.
Cecilia Cheung aimed at the empty space and began to hit, smashing furiously.
The madam kept exclaiming.
"It's nothing, it's nothing. Don't be afraid, stay calm, it's nothing!"
"Okay!"
"Cut!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
As soon as "Cut!" was called, Su Han couldn't help but laugh.