"Yeah."
Nora Scott, unfazed and composed, nodded.
Everyone: "..."
Ahhhh!
Beautiful girl, be careful! What if Actor Chapman feels deceived and storms off?
However, unexpectedly—
Henry Chapman indifferently spat out two words, "Script."
"Here it is."
A sweet and soft voice came from behind.
Nora and Henry turned around to see Katherine Collins, dressed as a palace maid, standing at the door. Smiling tenderly, she handed over the script.
At the same time, she cheerfully greeted Henry, "Hello."
Henry nodded slightly and took the script.
Henry asked, "Where's the director?"
"Oh," Nora waved Katherine over, then put an arm around Katherine's shoulder to introduce, "Director, Katherine Collins, also a temporary actress. If we're short on hands, any profession will do."
Henry: "..."
Ten years in the industry, and he had never seen such a broke and shabby crew.
