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.

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 cook in the war,

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

from an audience’s point of view, but after all, she was not a professional. If Mr. Frost accepted

interrupt him as

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

getting on 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 to try

prepare for

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 people should try

might as well make you a few more dishes to go with the

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

award-winning actor’s sister, who had only been in the production team for less than

her relationship with Coby to get

the production team was really bad. Because they were on the mountain, they either ate

was obviously the

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

helpless, Cierra had no choice but

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

saw that there was one more person in William’s lounge as an investor. It was the boss of the production

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

filming, the speed of the internet

that Cierra would show the script to others out of boredom, so he came up with the following idea that the plot still

was not the time to

as they arrived at the shooting site, Mr. Frost’s entire aura changed.

they were really filming tonight or if they

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

was completed, all the

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