Chapter 187 Cierra Was Kidnapped

Night fell.

The Mount Mist Film and Television Base lit up with lights and sparks.

The armored general actor stood under the pine trees, surrounded by a bonfire. The dim yellow firelight illuminated half of his face.

Opposite him was the ever-burning lamp.

The modern houses were built with cement bricks and tiles. People were hurrying to and fro around in an orderly manner.

Cierra stood behind the camera and looked at Coby. Suddenly, she smiled and sighed with emotion.

“Mr. Frost, look at this structure. Doesn’t it look like the general who guarded this land hundreds of years ago just wanted his descendants to live a peaceful life?”

At this time, the cameraman was just ready to shoot, and the picture happened to be circled into the panoramic view. The bonfire seemed to become a dividing line between ancient and modern times.

Hearing this, Markel Frost’s gaze also fell on the diagram, and he was shocked.

After a long while, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, “I know how to change the script!”

The noise almost knocked over the cameras in front of him, and even Cierra, who was next to him,

blinked innocently.

Unfortunately, Mr. Frost, who was next to her, was still unaware of it. He looked at her excitedly and said, “Ms. Boyle, you said in the afternoon that there was something wrong with my script. I paid too much attention to the fighting scene and neglected the logic of the content. What do you think if I add…?”

“Mr. Frost, I don’t have the experience of being a screenwriter. It’s not appropriate for you to discuss this with me. What I said in the afternoon was just a casual remark. Don’t take it to heart. I’m not a professional.”

Cierra interrupted the director and waved her hand, indicating that she couldn’t do it.

like a general and said something out of emotion. In addition, when she was learning cooking from her master in L’Opera Restaurant, her master had often told them about

There was a special field in this field. As a painter,

was bored and commented on the script from an audience’s point of view, but after all, she was not a professional.

interrupt him as

Frost, it’s almost time. Why don’t we get to work? Everyone is waiting to get off work!

on in years, I still have the heart to grow old! I’m not like you young people

the staff to prepare for the shoot as he earnestly spoke to

have a lot of things on your mind. Do you want to help

the script, we can even film it next time! Look at how old I am. Maybe your script will be my last movie. Young

might as

to speak in bad mandarin, “Well, we can talk

the director’s chattering around the award-winning actor’s sister, who had only been in the production team

of which, Cierra did not rely on her relationship with Coby

made by the production team was really bad. Because they were on the mountain, they either ate in the canteen with everyone or rented a

obviously the

man didn’t say anything, it was obvious that he was not used to it. He just took a few bites in the first meal and then

had no choice but

was nothing wrong

of the pot, she saw that there was one more person in William’s lounge as an investor. It was the

getting used to it, Mr. Frost, who was impressed by the delicious food, also treated Cierra very well. He directly gave the best seats to her and he occupied the assistant director’s

production team had closed off for filming, the speed

slow. He was afraid that Cierra would show the script to others out of boredom, so he came up with the following idea that the

the time to discuss

Frost’s entire aura changed. He roared at them,

surprised as to whether they were really filming tonight or if they were working together to put

sat calmly on the director’s tiger-skin chair and crossed her legs as she watched Mr. Frost personally instruct the actors on how to shoot. She looked

soon as the recording was completed, all the staff

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