In the lounge.
Ye Chen and Li Lianjie are rehearsing a scene.
"Teacher Li."
"Xiaoye, don't call me teacher anymore, it sounds distant. I'm older than you, just call me Brother Li," Li Lianjie said.
After their trial scene and Ye Chen helping him with the injury, Li Lianjie's fondness for Ye Chen has vastly increased.
In the entertainment industry, not many can call him brother.
"Alright, Brother Li, you see, I think our fight lacks originality. And clearly, we have weapons, why are we still fighting hand-to-hand, doesn't this make the plot seem unreasonable?"
Ye Chen's words made Li Lianjie pause: "Actually, I've considered this too, but we're doing an action film, the fight is the essence of the movie. I can't change the script."
"Actually, I have an idea. We can fill the room with gas; this would make it logical. And fighting in a room full of gas can increase the urgency in the film. We can even use the kitchen's water source as a point of contention for the struggle."
