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.

frustration, was

mind busy plotting how to humiliate Elizabeth during the

exasperated, stepped forward to smooth things

back out, she said, tugging at

the

going, right? Snapping out of her thoughts, Sandra shrugged

Yeah, Ill go.

She had to go.

shows relied on

victim, she was certain that Elizabeths sharp,

she needed to do was sit back and let the publics bias do the work for

house was unusually

decided to take

for dinner, bringing her trademark lively

the day off, Elizabeth pulled out her

spread it out on the

on the carpet,

options before settling

the opening credits rolled, Camille hit

eating hotpot and chattinghow are we supposed to follow a plot? Lets watch

livestreams lately, Elizabeth

had a fat account, and the phone must have cost her

shrugged, casting the

a distraction to

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