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.

spotlights and lighting boards, it was challenging to keep your eyes open. Despite the difficult conditions, Reece

“Click.”

beads on

stapled script as a fan to create a

worked hard in this scorching weather, wearing that wig and headgear. Come,

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

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

to find out. She made her debut in a talent show, but her performances on the show were mediocre. Singing? Just average. Dancing? She barely tried. It was rumored that she was a wealthy heiress from a prestigious family, but her poor attitude and quirky personality didn’t make her likable among

relied on her designer outfits and ostentatious displays of wealth,

important role. He had someone else in mind for the role. However, the producer informed him that

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

him for at least another

as for costumes, styling, and music, he could make adjustments later. As for her acting 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 in the day, actors were incredibly dedicated. They prepared their lines and expressions well in

they could convey a wide range of emotions with just a few lines. In this regard, they were often much better than

short of voice actors. Finding one at this point is

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 squatted under the eaves,

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