Two months later.
Linyang City.
"All camera positions, pay attention! Eh? Where's the stunt double?" The director looked around, stood up, and shouted, "Don't waste time! Hurry up the stunt double!"
The assistant also shouted across the field, "What's the name of that new stunt double again? Heather something?"
"It's Heather, Sister Ming."
"I don't care what her name is, where is she? We are about to start shooting!"
"Hey—! Heather! We're starting to shoot, hurry up and get in position, the director is getting angry!" The crew member grabbed a person passing by her.
Heather, who had already changed into a black tight outfit, turned her head and said indifferently, "Got it."
The crew member, cooled by her tone, muttered to a colleague nearby, "What's with the attitude? I just don't get it, she's just a stunt double who happens to look a bit like Xiao Man, not a real superstar. Who is she trying to impress with that attitude?"
