Director Ma, who had just walked onto the set, stopped dead in his tracks, his face turning a deep red. He lowered his voice dramatically, "Mr. Shen, I didn't expect you to still be behaving like this. The third day in a row you've skipped practices. If this continues, I won't be able to film the scene."

Mr. Shen raised his eyes, his gaze calm like still water. He took a slow sip from his iced coffee, his lips curving into a slight smile. "Director Ma, if I can't show up, can you still shoot the scene?"

Director Ma was speechless. He stared at Mr. Shen for a few seconds, thinking hard. In the end, he sighed and said, "I guess you can't be reasoned with. Fine, you're off the hook today. But don't push your luck, Mr. Shen."

Mr. Shen gave a polite nod, took another sip of coffee, and walked away leisurely.

Director Ma watched him go, then sighed again. "How can I work with such a star? His attitude is completely unbearable!"

He turned to Wang and said, "Wang, did you notice? Mr. Shen is completely indifferent to the film, completely unprofessional."