Chapter 82


    After Sherilyn met Caleb at Crescent Central Cinema, Caleb seemed quite impressed with her.


    They had agreed that she woulde in for a makeup test and a dance audition.


    And it was the day. Since she needed to do a makeup test, Sherilyn went there bare–faced. Upon


    arrival, she got in touch with ke.


    “Sherilyn!” ke was busy but hurried over to greet her and led her to the makeup room, finding her


    a makeup artist. “Juste out with everyone else once you’re done.”


    Sherilyn nodded. “Sure thing, you go and do what you need to.”


    The others there for a makeup test were all dance stand–ins for the lead role, so their makeup and


    costumes were identical. Though dance stand–ins didn’t need to show their faces, their figures had


    to stand out.


    However, the makeup artists were still amazed by Sherilyn’s beauty, believing such a face could


    overshadow the lead if she were anything but a stand–in.


    Once the stand–ins were ready, they all came out together.


    Ever particr about details, Caleb came over to oversee personally. One by one, the stand–ins


    danced for him. When it was Sherilyn’s turn, Caleb couldn’t help but recheck her file, graduating


    from Quind Arts Academy. Her dance was impressive.


    Most importantly, her grace was stunning.


    Caleb called out, “ke.” Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    ke replied, “Here, Mr. Marshall.”


    Caleb gestured toward Sherilyn, “Call her over.”


    “Right away.” Sensing a promising opportunity, especially since he’d rmended Sherilyn, ke


    was excited and quickly fetched Sherilyn. “Mr. Marshall, she’s here.”


    “Oh.” Caleb flipped through her file, “Sherilyn?”


    “Yes, that’s me.” Sherilyn stood with her hands sped in front of her, cool andposed,


    completely unfazed by the scrutinizing looks she was getting.


    After all, a dancer was for the spotlight.


    “Not bad.” Caleb inquired, “You studied contemporary dance?”


    Sherilyn answered calmly, “Yes, I did.”


    Caleb asked again, “Do you have other ns besides dancing?”


    Sherilyn was momentarily puzzled by his question. “I’m sorry. What do you mean, Mr.


    Marshall?”


    “Never mind.” Caleb let the subject drop with a smile.


    He was fond of her looks, but it was too soon to say anything definitive. First, he wanted to see if


    she could handle the role of a dance stand–in.


    While tapping on the file, he decided, “Fine, you’re in.”


    Stunned momentarily, Sherilyn smiled brightly. “Thank you so much, Mr. Marshall.”


    “Sure.” Caleb waved her off. “Go on. ke will fill you in on the details.”


    Sherilyn smiled and turned to leave “Okay, I won’t keep you any longer.”


    “ke.” As Sherilyn left, Caleb called ke back, pulling out Sherilyn’s file. “Keep an eye on this


    one.”


    “Mr. Marshall, you mean?” Caleb spoke frankly, “Whenever she’s avable, have here in.”


    “Absolutely!” ke was thrilled, nodding eagerly. “Sherilyn will be over the moon!”


    Caleb chuckled, unable to resist praising, “She’s got potential, very photogenic.”


    Many were with dance expertise today, and naturally, many danced well. But filmmaking was an art.


    Some people naturally had a presence on camera, creating the right vibe when they were in front of


    it. Sherilyn was one of those people.


    Caleb nodded. “I’ve given her the opportunity. It’s up to her now.”


    ke reassured him, “Don’t worry, I brought her in, and I’ll keep an eye on her.”


    ke turned and went to find Sherilyn to share the news. “Sherilyn, you better seize this


    opportunity!”


    ke measured his words, and with the future uncertain, he refrained from making bold promises.


    “Do well this time, and Mr. Marshall will keep you in mind for future projects!“