Right then, a young woman walked into the house and asked, “May I know if Ms. Shannie who’s filming today is ready to leave?” When Shandie turned around, she spotted the young woman standing alone by the doorway. Sannie?

She must be calling Arielle. I knew it. She doesn’t need so many people just for commercial shooting. Amused, she turned to Arielle and crowed, “Do you see her, Arielle? She’s the one who’s picking you up for your shooting.

It seems like this is a major misunderstanding.” However, in the next second, the young woman said, “Ms. Shandie Southall, is there a misunderstanding? I’m here to pick you up for the filming.” The young woman had recognized Shandie. At that very moment, something exploded in Shandie’s mind.

 It’s just a commercial. Does she really need a crowd to take her there? With a smile that did not quite reach her eyes, Arielle walked

the group behind her

were all completed. When Arielle arrived at the scene, the others were all ready for the shooting. After all, the higher-ups

her well. However, there are always outliers. “Is the ambassador here yet?” came a stern female voice. When Arielle looked over, she spotted a solemn woman walking over with a darkened expression. Immediately, Arielle’s temporary assistant introduced, “Ms. Moore, she’s Serena Assange, the person in charge of our shooting. She used to be an assistant to the CEO, and she’s now in charge of the promotions of

nodded and reached her hand out to Serena. “Hello, Ms. Serena. I’m Arielle, but you can call me Sannie. I look forward to working with you.” However, instead of reaching out to shake her hand, Serena folded her arms and questioned, “Do you know what time our shooting is at?” Arielle froze for a millisecond before replying, “Eight.” “So it seems like you do know what time it’s

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