Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead Chapter 75 - Tiger Was Out of Control

Chapter 75: Tiger Was Out of Control

Everyone else was worried about the tiger. Even Director w.a.n.g was worried that the tiger would lose control.

Only Bai Rong and the a.s.sistant were watching Fang Mo’er.

This was how they realize that Fang Mo’er was not behaving normally.

“It can’t be. The tiger is chasing after her. Who wouldn’t be afraid? How could Fang Mo’er still be acting?” The a.s.sistant could not believe it.

However, that was the truth.

This time, Lang Qi walked towards the tiger once again.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and pretended to be calm on the surface. Finally, he walked to the tiger’s side.

Fortunately, the tiger was very docile and did not move.

Lang Qi reached his hand out to stroke its fur.

The beast tamer made a hand gesture and the tiger turned around and walked towards the back of the rockery.

Everyone immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

As Lang Qi heaved a sigh of relief, he quickly continued with his next move. He turned around and walked in the direction that the female lead had left.

“Stop!” He shouted.

However, the female lead had already turned the corner and disappeared.

Lang Qi frowned.

At this moment, the director shouted, “Cut! This scene is over.”

All the staff members quickly went to comfort Fang Mo’er who seemed to have broken out in a cold sweat.

“Miss Fang, please have some water to soothe your breath!” One of the staff members quickly handed Fang Mo’er a bottle of water and noticed that Fang Mo’er’s forehead was covered in sweat.

Fang Mo’er took the bottle and unscrewed it as she calmly walked towards the director.

The director gently said to Fang Mo’er, “Your performance was very good. Please have a seat and take a rest first. We’ll shoot someone else’s scenes next!” The director thought that Fang Mo’er had genuinely been fl.u.s.tered and had not just been acting. It just so happened to coincide with the mood of the female lead, so they managed to get a good shot.

After all, even Lang Qi had made a mistake due to fear. Fang Mo’er had not made a mistake, but that must have just been a coincidence.

Bai Rong walked forward and heard the director say to her, “Bai Rong, the next scene is yours!”

The next scene was of the second female lead feeding the tiger in the yard. She would be very close to the tiger.

The second female lead’s character would insist on raising the tiger, so the male lead would have no choice but to buy it for her. Thus, the second female lead completely doted on the tiger.

The director wanted the second female lead to have a great visual impact the moment she appeared.

She would appear to be a very kind and sweet girl, but one who was very close to the tiger as she fed it like a kitten.

This would leave an unusual impression on people.

Bai Rong looked in front of her and felt relieved after seeing that the tiger was indeed very obedient.

She walked to the tiger’s side.

She waited for the camera to turn on.

Her gaze fell on Fang Mo’er, with a seriousness in her eyes. She wanted to do the same, and perform without making any mistakes.

“Begin!”

Following the director’s order, Bai Rong took the food and threw it at the white tiger. She smiled sweetly as she threw it.

The moment the tiger saw the food, it immediately pounced on it and began to bite.

It was a palm-sized, raw chicken drumstick. The moment the tiger smelled the blood, its eyes lit up. After eating it, it immediately looked excitedly at the rest of the food in Bai Rong’s hands.

Bai Rong was also unnerved by its stare, but she still threw out another drumstick.

The tiger pounced again, and Bai Rong immediately let out a soft laugh.

After all the food had been eaten, Bai Rong turned around and left.

The plot should have ended here, but the tiger suddenly followed Bai Rong and walked over to her.

Bai Rong saw the frightened expressions on everyone’s faces and quickly turned around. When she saw that the tiger had deviated from the original plot, she screamed in fear and ran away.

The moment Bai Rong ran, the tiger started to chase after her.

Instantly, the scene was in chaos.

The tiger only chased after Bai Rong, probably due to the blood in her hands.

When Bai Rong saw that Fang Mo’er was nearby, she immediately gritted her teeth and ran towards Fang Mo’er.

If she had to suffer, she would drag Fang Mo’er along.

Fang Mo’er quickly stood up from the chair. In a split second, Bai Rong grabbed Fang Mo’er and was about to push her behind her, but she was kicked aside by Fang Mo’er.

When Fang Mo’er saw the tiger about to pounce on her, she hurriedly threw the roast chicken that was on the nearby table.

Bai Rong groaned and fell to the ground, but the white tiger chased after the roast chicken and began to nibble on it.

The beast tamer also came running up to her and explained, “It hasn’t eaten anything for an entire day, so it got a little excited when it smelled the blood.”

The beast tamer apologized to the production team, his forehead full of sweat.

Bai Rong’s foot had hit the table and was bruised. She was being supported by her a.s.sistant as she walked. When she pa.s.sed by Fang Mo’er, Bai Rong glared at her. “Fang Mo’er, how could you push me?”

“If I didn’t push you, were you going to pull me to be fed to the tiger?” Fang Mo’er’s expression darkened.

Bai Rong quickly said, “Nonsense, I didn’t think that.”

“Then, why did you pull me just now? Were you going to pull me along to run with you?” Fang Mo’er sneered.

Bai Rong felt guilty and did not say anything.