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,

eyes flickered with hesitation before

garden party involving many actors and

her earlier hesitation but had no time to ponder as they were about to

ladies-in-waiting touring the royal gardens. With so many women together, the undercurrents of rivalry

few minutes into filming, Leona messed up her

sorry, everyone. I got nervous and flubbed

seemed

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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

possibly from not covering herself properly overnight. She just hoped they could wrap up this scene

camera angles, the

the ladies tripped over each other's

"cut",

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