The next morning, Rosemary woke up early. She took the travelling bag she had prepared last night, took the car to the gate of the film company, and found that there were already a lot of people standing at the door.
Rosemary had just got off the car when Jay walked up to her and said with a smile, “Miss Harris, let me help you put your bag in the car.”
“Thank you, Jay!” Rosemary took her travelling bag off her shoulder and handed it to Jay.
Rosemary looked in the crowd for a while but didn’t see Tina. She walked up to Jay and asked, “Jay, have you seen Tina?”
“Oh, no!” Jay said, standing up and glancing around.
When the director counted the number of people, Tina came panting with a bag on her back.
“Sorry, I’m late.” Tina gasped.
Rosemary went to help her take the bag off her back, smiled and asked, “Did you have insomnia again last night? Why are you so late today?”
Tina adjusted for a moment, then said to Rosemary, “No, I’m late just because there was a traffic jam.”
The director came over and shouted over a megaphone, “Everybody get on the bus in the order arranged. Check everything, and don’t forget!”
“We’re shooting a movie, not traveling. Why do they bring so many things?”
“Come on! The director did not say that we were not allowed to take it, and it is necessary to take some personal belongings.”
Several actresses were jabbering away as if they were discussing something.
A Porsche stopped in front of everyone. A slim, charming girl in dark glasses pushed the door down.
“Wow…”
“She must be Cecilia Hill, the heroine of our show.”
“It is said that she was discovered by Mr. Martin the year before last. And within two years, she has become a popular actress in the entertainment circle.”
“Stop it! She’s coming!”
When the director saw Cecilia Hill coming, he laughed and said, “Big star, you’re so late!”
Cecilia walked up to the director with an arrogant look on her face and a hint of disdain in her eyes. “Director, do you mind if I bring a few things with me while we’re shooting this far away?”
“Since you said there wasn’t much, of course you can!” No sooner had the director spoken than he wanted to bite his tongue off.
A commercial car stopped slowly at the gate of the company. Cecilia’s assistant had her belongings moved for more than half an hour to another car. Just enough to take over a car.
The director looked at the baggage with a stiff expression on his face, “Is she filming or moving?”
Tina looked at Cecilia Hill, then turned to Rosemary and said, “If you become famous one day, will you be like her?”
“I don’t think you’re awake. Go back to sleep in the car later!” Rosemary ignored her and headed for the van.
Tina made a face and quickly caught up with Rosemary.
Under the arrangement of the director, everyone got on the car. Rosemary and Tina were in a car with two men and a woman, and the car was already on the highway.
“Luke, do you know who the hero of the play is?” Asked one of the livelier boys.
The boy named Luke looked at Rosemary in front of him and said, “I don’t know, but I know he doesn’t like to talk.”
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