Trinity froze and turned to the door stiffly.

As expected, Frederic was standing there. There were many crew members there as well.

Trinity caught the disappointment in Frederic’s eyes. She wanted to explain herself but felt choked. Her lips moved, but there was no sound produced.

Michelle threw herself into Frederic’s arms in front of everyone.

Frederic froze, his hand hesitant before he patted Michelle’s shoulder lightly.

“Frederic, listen…” Trinity bit her lips. “Just now…”

“I heard about it just now, and I saw it too.” Frederic’s voice was calm without any ruffle of emotions, but his eyes were clearly brimming with disappointment toward her.

Trinity’s heart clenched, and pain spread all over her.

Frederic stepped toward her with a complicated gaze. “Trinity, Michelle’s a singer and has just shifted her path to acting. She mustn’t know a lot of rules. Please teach her patiently, will you? If there’s something she did wrong, I’ll apologize on behalf of her—”

voice was shrill. “On behalf of her? If you’re doing everything on behalf of her, why

ignored others and kept

a deep breath and said shakily, “We’ve been reshooting this scene for over 20 times. I can’t waste more

“Trinity, you—”

forget it!” Michelle inched toward him like she was wronged. “I know that Ms. Lulham looks down on me… Others have experience and talent, but I’m silly. I think

eyes as he

hadn’t been so

she spoke, but her expression when she looked at Trinity was of arrogance

her arm and

softly, “The more she’s acting like this, the more you can’t lose your sh*t!

“What do you mean?”

asked, a sweet voice rang. “How’s the shooting going? Why is everyone gathered here?

director and logistics staff fetched the chair and adjusted

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