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.

learning cooking from her master in L’Opera Restaurant, her master had often told them about

that Mr. Frost would seize the opportunity to discuss it with her? There was a special field in

script from an audience’s point of view, but after all, she was not a professional. If Mr. Frost accepted her suggestion, it would not be good to add fuel

interrupt him as soon as possible,” she

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

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 to try

staff to prepare

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

how old I am. Maybe your script will be my last movie. Young people

please don’t joke around. I might as well make you a

mandarin, “Well, we can talk while eating. It doesn’t matter! Young people should

to the director’s chattering around the award-winning actor’s sister, who had only been in the production team for less than a week, their faces

did not rely on her

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

obviously

production 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

had no

the royal chef of the Mayo family, so there was nothing wrong with the taste. When the dishes were still in the pot, the fragrance made

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

Cierra very well. He directly gave the best seats to her and he occupied the assistant

for filming, the speed of the internet

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

the

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

as to whether they were really filming tonight or if they

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

recording was completed, all the staff

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