Chapter 308 The weight of regret was pressing heavily on Barts shoulders.

These days, he would stare helplessly at the monitor, watching Sandra stumble through almost every scene.

She delivered her lines with a flat monotone, her expression as wooden as the set props around her.

It wasnt just the mediocre acting.

Sandra didnt even bother memorizing longer lines.

During filming, she lazily mouthed, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, relying on post-production dubbing to fix her performance.

The thought of enduring the inevitable online backlash made Barts stomach churn.

Even though he didnt trust Elvas repeated assurances, he had no choice but to let things play out.

Sandras name still brought attention, and her presence on the show would undoubtedly generate buzz.

But that didnt mean he had to make things easy.

With a stern expression, Bart addressed Elva sharply.

One minute shes saying one thing; the next, its something else.

What if she changes her mind in a few days? How do I explain that to the producers? Adjustments within the crew are one thing, but messing with a programs lineup is a whole different mess.

I cant clean up after that kind of disaster.

to Barts frustration, was barely paying

her mind busy plotting how to humiliate Elizabeth during the

forward

she said, tugging

tell the

going, right? Snapping out of her thoughts, Sandra

Yeah, Ill go.

She had to go.

shows relied on spontaneity

she played the innocent victim, she was certain that

she needed to do was sit back and

The house was

away, and Elizabeth decided to take advantage of the

dropped by for dinner,

Elizabeth pulled out her phone and ordered

arrived, they spread it out

on the carpet, Elizabeth

through the streaming options before settling

opening credits rolled, Camille

and chattinghow are we supposed to follow a plot? Lets

livestreams lately, Elizabeth teased, glancing at Camilles

account, and the

the

distraction to take

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