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.

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 cook in the war,

it with her? There was a special field in this field. As a painter, she still didn’t participate in

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

interrupt him as soon

to 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

in years, I still have the heart to grow old! I’m not like you young people these days who don’t have any motivation at all. You have

up and asked the staff to prepare for the shoot as he earnestly

that you have a lot of things on your mind.

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

Frost, please don’t joke around. I might as well

bad mandarin, “Well, we

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 less than

rely on her relationship with

was really bad. Because they were on the mountain, they either ate in the canteen

was obviously

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 and then stopped

helpless, Cierra had no choice but to cook

family, so there was nothing wrong with the taste.

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

who was impressed by the delicious food, also treated Cierra very well. He directly gave

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

to others out of boredom, so he came up with the following idea that the

the time

arrived at the shooting site, Mr. Frost’s entire aura changed. He roared at them,

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

her legs as she watched Mr. Frost personally instruct the actors

the recording was completed, all the