Divorced but Delighted novel Chapter 187

Chapter 187 Cierra Was Kidnapped

Night fell.

The Mount Mist Film and Television Base lit up with lights and sparks.

The armored general actor stood under the pine trees, surrounded by a bonfire. The dim yellow firelight illuminated half of his face.

Opposite him was the ever-burning lamp.

The modern houses were built with cement bricks and tiles. People were hurrying to and fro around in an orderly manner.

Cierra stood behind the camera and looked at Coby. Suddenly, she smiled and sighed with emotion.

“Mr. Frost, look at this structure. Doesn’t it look like the general who guarded this land hundreds of years ago just wanted his descendants to live a peaceful life?”

At this time, the cameraman was just ready to shoot, and the picture happened to be circled into the panoramic view. The bonfire seemed to become a dividing line between ancient and modern times.

Hearing this, Markel Frost’s gaze also fell on the diagram, and he was shocked.

After a long while, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, “I know how to change the script!”

The noise almost knocked over the cameras in front of him, and even Cierra, who was next to him,

blinked innocently.

Unfortunately, Mr. Frost, who was next to her, was still unaware of it. He looked at her excitedly and said, “Ms. Boyle, you said in the afternoon that there was something wrong with my script. I paid too much attention to the fighting scene and neglected the logic of the content. What do you think if I add…?”

“Mr. Frost, I don’t have the experience of being a screenwriter. It’s not appropriate for you to discuss this with me. What I said in the afternoon was just a casual remark. Don’t take it to heart. I’m not a professional.”

Cierra interrupted the director and waved her hand, indicating that she couldn’t do it.

Just now, she had only seen this man act like a general and said something out of emotion. In addition, when she was learning cooking from her master in L’Opera Restaurant, her master had often told them about him being a cook in the war, which had made her sigh with emotion.

How could she know that Mr. Frost would seize the opportunity to discuss it with her? There was a special field in this field. As a painter, she still didn’t participate in their movie.

She was bored and commented on the script from an audience’s point of view, but after all, she was not a professional. If Mr. Frost accepted her suggestion, it would not be good to add fuel to the fire.

“I’d better interrupt him as soon as possible,” she thought.

Mr. Frost still wanted to say something, but Cierra had already gotten up from her chair in a hurry. “Mr. Frost, it’s almost time. Why don’t we get to work? Everyone is waiting to get off work! You can’t hold on any longer!”

“Tsk, tsk. Although I’m getting on in years, I still have the heart to grow old! I’m not like you young people these days who don’t have any motivation at all. You have to try harder. Don’t be afraid of new things, understand?”

Mr. Frost stood up and asked the staff to prepare for the shoot as he earnestly spoke to Cierra.

“I see that you have a lot of things on your mind. Do you want to help me?”

“If you change the script, we can even film it next time! Look at how old I am. Maybe your script will be my last movie. Young people should try it hard!”

Cierra smiled at him. “Mr. Frost, please don’t joke around. I might as well make you a few more dishes to go with the wine.”

Mr. Frost thought about it seriously and continued to speak in bad mandarin, “Well, we can talk while eating. It doesn’t matter! Young people should try hard!”

The group of people carried the equipment and walked to the edge of the waterfall. While listening to the director’s chattering around the award-winning actor’s sister, who had only been in the production team for less than a week, their faces had long turned numb from shock.

Speaking of which, Cierra did not rely on her relationship with Coby to get close to Mr. Frost.

The food made by the production team was really bad. Because they were on the mountain, they either ate in the canteen with everyone or rented a small kitchen.