Divorced but Delighted

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.

she had only seen this man act 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 him being a

could she know that Mr. Frost would seize the opportunity to discuss it with her? There was a special field in this field. As a painter, she still didn’t participate in their

was not a professional. If Mr. Frost accepted her suggestion, it would not be

better interrupt him as soon as possible,”

say something, but Cierra had already gotten up from her chair in a hurry. “Mr. Frost, it’s almost time. Why don’t we get to work? Everyone is waiting to get off work! You can’t hold

people these days who don’t have any motivation at all. You have to try harder. Don’t be afraid

stood up and asked the staff to prepare for the shoot

a lot of things on your

change the script, we can even film it next time! Look at how old I am. Maybe

around. I might as well make you a few more

Frost thought about it seriously and continued to speak in bad mandarin, “Well, we

group of people carried the equipment and walked to the edge of the waterfall. While listening to the director’s chattering around the award-winning actor’s sister, who had only been in the production team for

of which, Cierra did not rely on her relationship with Coby to get close to Mr.

they were on the mountain, they either ate in the canteen with everyone or rented a

was obviously the

team, William’s picky character was even more obvious, Although the young 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

no choice

one of the descendants of the royal chef of the Mayo family, so there was nothing wrong with the taste. When

the three or four dishes came out of the pot, she saw that there was one more person in William’s

food, also treated Cierra very well. He directly gave the best seats to her and

the production team had closed off for filming, the speed of

Cierra would show the script to others out of boredom, so he came

was not the time

entire aura changed. He roared

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

She sat calmly on the director’s tiger-skin chair and crossed her legs as she watched Mr. Frost

the recording was completed, all the