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.

cooking from her master in L’Opera Restaurant, her

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

but after all, she was not a professional. If Mr. Frost accepted

as

Frost still wanted to say something, but Cierra had already gotten up from her chair in a hurry. “Mr. Frost, it’s almost time. Why

the heart to grow old! I’m not like you young people these days

up and asked the staff to prepare

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

next time! Look at how old I am.

“Mr. Frost, please don’t joke around. I might as well make you

and continued to speak in bad mandarin, “Well, we can talk while eating. It doesn’t matter! Young

of the waterfall. While listening to the director’s chattering around the award-winning actor’s sister, who had only been in the production

not rely on her relationship with Coby

Because they were on the mountain, they either ate in the canteen with

was obviously

character was even more obvious, Although the young man didn’t say anything,

had no

there was nothing wrong

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

food, also treated Cierra very well. He

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

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

not the time to

at the shooting site, Mr. Frost’s entire aura

whether they were really filming tonight or if they were

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

as the recording was completed, all the