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Sharon threw her another glance at her disdainfully before turning in anger to The Legend of Luna's set. Kisa and Gilbert were currently doing another take for The Legend of Luna's first scene. It was fall; the scene of leaves falling by the flowing river complemented the parting atmosphere. To achieve the best visual effects, the director planned to shoot all of the drama scenes in live action. The weather was overcast. The willow trees swayed with the gentle breeze as the falling leaves drifted in the wind. The atmosphere was wonderful. However, Kisa simply could not get into the zone while facing Gilbert.

She cupped his face and pressed her mouth to his. With a groan, Quenton turned her more fully into the embrace, without breaking the kiss. Clea wriggled against him and splayed her fingers across his bare chest, kissing him with all she had. Matthew chuckled beside Mackenzie. “It doesn’t take much to get those two going.” With some difficulty, Mackenzie cleared her throat. “You didn’t say. What is the name of the movie? What is this shoot tomorrow?” “The movie is called ‘Taming the Wild Queen.’ We were going to call the scene ‘The Queen and her maidens’, but we still need to work on the crown and the costumes… Make the more practical…”

MOVIE SHOOTING LOCATION: Outside the Sandstorm Building **Snow's POV** The crew gathered outside the Sandstorm Building under a gloomy sky. Equipment was ready, and the set buzzed with final checks. Director Dig called us over, script in hand. “This scene needs urgency,” he said. “The Sandstorm Building is part of the mood. Stay sharp.” He marked a few positions, adjusted the extras, and outlined the camera angles.

There were countless cigarette butts scattered at his feet. I knew this place all too well—it was Sophia's apartment. He stood there motionless, gazing up at a window where the light was still on. His gaze was focused, intense. I followed his line of sight and saw a graceful silhouette on the curtain. That outline was as light as a feather, seemingly caressing the softest part of my heart. At that moment, Ethan looked just like the infatuated male lead in a romance movie, watching his beloved from afar, as he was too afraid to approach.

OOO Eshal felt scared as she watched how the contestant and the host walked back to their assigned house. As soon as they were gone from her sight, she took advantage of the opportunity to leave the building as she secretly examined her surroundings. She keeps walking until she stumbles upon the shelter, which has a light on it. She decided to participate just in case she learned something useful. She saw the monitor where it showed the location of the camera around the studio. She noticed there was a notebook at the table, so she quickly opened it. She noticed the picture fell from the notebook, so she picked it up on the floor and went into shock as soon as she examined the picture. It was

Ethan's POV~ I remained at the entrance, my gaze fixed on both Dylan and Scarlett as they prepared for their scenes. The hum of activities grew more intense. The studio was alive with energy as the crew buzzed around, setting up cameras, lights and props. As Scarlet began to say her lines, the cinematographers prepared to capture the perfect spot while the production assistants scurried about to ensure everything was in place.