Chapter 107

Eileen was caught up by Egbert at the elevator entrance.

He was silent at first, but Eileen couldn’t help turning around and asking Egbert, “Is that woman nuts or what?”

Egbert nodded patiently and said, “Yep, she’s a piece of work.”

Eileen realized Egbert was on her side. Their friendship didn’t break because of this woman, and she felt a bit relieved.

The next day was the official shooting day.

Eileen didn’t have any scenes in the morning, but she still tagged along to the shooting location. The shooting location was in an old university in the city.

Egbert played a youthful role, sitting in the last row of the classroom, reading a book.

There were some extras portraying classmates sitting around him, and they were discussing the tragic car accident that had claimed the life of the school’s prom queen, Hertha.

Eileen had seen this movie before. She knew it was a crime film with many twists and turn.

Hertha’s fake death.

and based on realistic themes. And all the tragedies began with

Egbert was shooting under such simple conditions, so he probably wouldn’t feel any pressure.

a “click” sound. Galen, with a megaphone, made an OK sign to Egbert in the classroom, saying, “OK, let’s shoot the next scene!”

crew started busily changing the

almost all Egbert’s personal scenes. Not until the afternoon did the role of

white leather shoes, which young girls of that era loved to wear. When

suddenly stopped. Then he chuckled, “You changed your clothes. Now

his head. He was wearing a white shirt, his hair naturally falling on

a smile in his eyes.

and extremely shy. Galen explained the plot of the next scene to them. At this

a newbie. You need to

people who haven’t received basic education. If you don’t understand, let

“You…”

bit of a headache, he waved his hand and

walked into the

sat next to Galen angrily and said, “Just watch, I don’t know how many times

Five minutes later.

his hand and shouted with a loudspeaker, “Okay, get ready for the next

they were shooting the school scenes. It wasn’t until a week later that they started to

was very worried about him. Seeing that he didn’t take a taxi, she followed him all the way, until they reached a street corner. When Joyce caught up, she

the street light stared at her with cold eyes, filled

“I… I’m also… on my way…” She

moment, Joyce suddenly plucked up her courage,

his head, looking at her coldly.

again. She clenched her fist, raised her head, and nervously asked, “What… what do

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