She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

your eyes open. Despite the difficult conditions, Reece still delivered

“Click.”

shade of the trees, loudly shouted, and you could almost see the sweat beads on his forehead

a stapled script as a fan to create a breeze for

scorching weather, wearing that wig and headgear. Come,

modern disillusioned male teacher who suddenly saw ghosts. He embarked on a journey to

the male lead and his sister, who was the only one who

some research to find out. She made her debut in a

of wealth, making

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 the project, and if they didn’t cast her,

to sell two houses just to

for

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

rise to another industry in the entertainment world, voice actors. They didn’t need visuals; they could convey a wide range of emotions with just a few lines. In this regard, they were often much better than many so-called

season, and every production was desperately short of voice actors. Finding one at this point is proving to be

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