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.

intense glare of spotlights and lighting boards, it was challenging to keep your eyes

“Click.”

almost see the sweat beads on his forehead streaming down due to

as a fan to create a breeze

hard in this scorching weather, wearing that wig and headgear. Come, let’s

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

life of the male lead and his sister, who was the only one who truly cared for him and more memorable than the female lead despite her limited screen

factors and finally decided on a well-connected talent recommended by their sponsor, the famous actress Juliana. The director had no clue who Juliana was and even did some research to find out. She made her debut in

ostentatious displays of

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 eighty million. Every penny

last him for at least another

was decent-looking enough, and 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

has given 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

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

his feet, he sported a pair of flip-flops with a vibrant yellow pattern,