Zhou Ziheng regretted his decision to try his hand at directing yet again.
Ever since May, the business of the film crew had tied him down completely, leaving him almost no way to break away. He hadn't even had the time to attend the Golden Melody Awards in Taiwan.
Not only that, but because a director bears full responsibility for the production—and he was determined not to let his personal investment of tens of millions go down the drain—he didn't even have time to record songs. Every day was a relentless cycle of reviewing yesterday's footage in the editing room or rotating between the roles of director and actor on set.
Chapter 174