"Ow ow ow ow..." The director cried out in pain several times, his body bending with the pain in his hand, his tone rising, "I was just discussing the scene with you, don't get physical!"
With a slight exertion of strength in Heather's hands, the moment she let go, he fell to the ground.
She looked down from her vantage point, totally unconcerned: "Talking about the scene requires only your mouth."
The people beside them were all completely stunned.
This stunt double... really isn't afraid of offending the director!
In fact, with her skills, she could find work on any set, so she wouldn't starve to death; it seems like she indeed has no reason to tolerate the director's lousy attitude.
The nature of a martial arts stunt double is, after all, different from that of newbie actors.
"Let's shoot one more take, just one more, okay?"
"The last one."
As Heather turned around, the timid director made a fierce face at her back. The moment she paused, he immediately dropped it.
