Chapter 297: Reece’s Shorts

“What are we having for dinner tonight?”

“Master Iker loves minced meat with eggplant, Mr. Lara prefers a mild taste, and Miss Cheyenne… she’s the pickiest of all.” “Alright, let’s have poached chicken.”

“Poached chicken is not a good idea. How about we make chicken and mushroom stew? It’s nutritious and healthy.”

“It’s too hot today.”

“In that case, we can have cold shredded chicken.”

Sapphire Studios, one of the largest film and television bases in Chulae.

Every day, dozens of production crews work here, with thousands of actors and countless behind-the-scenes crew members waiting in line. If you see a celebrity on the street, you might take out your phone and snap a photo, but inside this studio, everyone is immune.

Unless they see a top A-list celebrity, most people don’t get excited. The weather was scorching in summer, and the sun felt like a blazing furnace, hanging in the blue sky. With an outdoor temperature reaching 102 degrees Fahrenheit, many people were wilting in the heat.

keep your eyes open. Despite the difficult conditions, Reece still delivered a perfect performance in this

“Click.”

the trees, loudly shouted, and you could almost see the sweat beads on his forehead streaming down due to the exertion. His black cotton T-shirt looked like it was about to release

a fan to create a

weather, wearing that wig and headgear. Come, let’s take

mainly revolved around a modern disillusioned male teacher who suddenly saw ghosts. He embarked on a journey to collect ghosts, battle monsters, level up,

portrayed the past life of the male lead and his sister, who was the only one who truly cared for him

was and even did some research to find out. She made her debut in a talent show, but her performances on the show were mediocre. Singing? Just average. Dancing?

her designer outfits and ostentatious displays of wealth, making her

an untrained actor from a talent show could handle such an important role. He had someone else in mind for the role. However, the producer informed him that Juliana’s influential backers had invested five million dollars in

all-in when deciding to produce this play. He had to sell two houses just to scrape together

million had to last him for at

skills, she’d got professional voice actors to rely on now. Thinking about this, Mr. Morrison couldn’t help but sigh at how tough the industry had become. Back

world, voice actors. They didn’t need visuals; they could convey a wide range of emotions with just a few lines. In this

every production was desperately short of voice actors. Finding one at

revealing a pair of white, furry thighs. On his feet, he sported a pair of flip-flops with a vibrant yellow pattern, and he had a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his mouth. He

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