Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Manny sneaked a glance at Tyrone, muttering to himself, "Mr. York, you must be bubbling with joy inside, huh?"

Tyrone glanced at the time; it was past 10 a.m., and the temperature was steadily rising. Sitting in the shade, he could still feel the warmth.

He looked towards Quintessa who was standing under the blazing sun. A makeup artist was touching up her makeup while she held the script, cramming her lines.

Dressed heavily under the scorching sun, Quintessa seemed oblivious to the heat. Tyrone sighed; she didn't need to push herself so hard, yet she seemed never to learn to rely on others.

Tyrone peeked into Quintessa's bag, finding only a portable mini fan. He turned to Manny, "Go buy a few more fans."

Manny paused, "Alright."

Cynthia approached Quintessa.

raised an eyebrow,

with hesitation before

their marks. It was a scene set at a garden party involving many actors and actresses. The director wanted to do a trial run, knowing group scenes were typically challenging to nail in

Cynthia, curious about her earlier hesitation but had no time to ponder as they were about to start filming. She left her script and positioned herself

together, the

messed up her lines, causing

profusely, bowing to everyone, "Sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry, everyone. I got nervous and flubbed

apology seemed utterly

.net

was common for mistakes to happen in

sleeve, ē feeling a bit heavy-headed, possibly from not covering herself properly overnight. She just hoped they could wrap up

adjusting the camera angles, the director had

few of the ladies tripped over each other's long dresses, causing

"cut", "What's going