228 You Don't Have to Shoot

The assistant quickly handed Yu Muhuai a bottle of water.

Luo Hongqing sat behind the camera and watched the replay with the others.

"Did you think of that French sentence on the spot?" Luo Hongqing looked curiously at Song Qingyou.

"What do you mean?"

The latter nodded slightly and repeated in a local accent, "Je veux la gloireà mes genoux."

"I want glory at my knees."

Luo Hongqing pondered for two seconds. "Not bad, it fits the situation… I didn't expect you to know French."

"I learned it before."

She had lived longer than ordinary people. If she did not learn a few more languages, it would be a waste of "resources."

Thinking about how Song Qingyou was only in high school and even knew French, she must be very diligent in private. Luo Hongqing praised her with satisfaction.

"From the looks of it, your current acting skills are not bad."

Luo Hongqing said to Song Qingyou when he mentioned the scene just now.