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.

an eyebrow,

hesitation before

called the actors to 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

time to ponder as they were

royal gardens. With so many women together, the undercurrents of

up her lines, causing Director Frost to call

bowing to everyone, "Sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry, everyone. I got

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like she was really self-accusatory. Since it was common for mistakes to happen in group scenes, no one was too bothered, not even the

fanned herself with her sleeve, ē feeling a bit heavy-headed, possibly from not covering herself properly overnight. She

camera angles, the director

few of the ladies tripped over

"cut", "What's going on