The director nodded in agreement, "We'll arrange everything on our end immediately."
Then the two of them delved into the specifics of the project, including the selection of the director.
For example, where to shoot the first scenes, and some matters that needed to be coordinated with the local government.
Before they knew it, it was already dusk.
Spencer hadn't been to the club these days, and the closest match was scheduled for the end of next month, so he had some free time for now.
Standing on the villa's terrace, holding a photo, he gazed reluctantly away from the girl in the picture, and turned his gaze to the distant sky.
The sunset tonight was so beautiful, the clouds dyed in deep reds, light reds, and orange... layered and decorated by the setting sun, it was a bit grand and magnificent.
Such a beautiful sky, like a dream, made him involuntarily think back to his freshman year.
White teaching buildings, green vines hanging on the railings, and a youthful atmosphere everywhere on campus.
When he first walked into that classroom, with a dozen classmates inside, he immediately spotted the girl in a white dress, waist-length hair, giving off a refreshingly special vibe.
The first arrivals grabbed buckets and cloths or picked up brooms and mops to start cleaning.
The girl finished wiping the blackboard, walked out of the classroom to wash the cloth at the faucet, and Spencer put down his backpack and bucket to go out.
The setting sun shone on both him and her, making his eyes squint a bit.
That afternoon, the sky was just as beautiful as it is today... the slightly intoxicated sunlight, counting the fantasies in their young hearts.
At that moment, Spencer missed her again, not just remembered her.
Dusk.
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