She smiled and reached out to hug her, “Thank you, Elisa.” She had never expected to get through all three rounds so easily; she felt like she had performed exceptionally well.


    Seeing this, Spencer’s lips curved into a handsome arc. When Summer and Elisa walked towards them, he intentionally or unintentionally blocked their path.


    Their eyes met, and he said to her, “You did great today.”


    “Thank you,” she knew that she owed half of her excellent performance to him, as he had helped her rx the night before.


    “Take me out for dinner,” he said softly, then leaned in close to her ear. “Cook for me yourself.”


    Without waiting for her response, he walked past her with his hands in his pockets, leaving her behind.


    He knew she would definitely agree to this small request.


    Summer remained calm as she watched him walk away. Elisa felt excited but didn’t show it, happily taking the girl’s arm and saying, “Let’s go, Summer, let’s go touch up our makeup!”


    “Okay.”


    The morning shoot went smoothly, as did the afternoon shoot. Everyone put in a lot of effort.


    There were two more scenes to shoot that night, and since everyone was still in good spirits and the emotions were just right, the director sought everyone’s opinion and they all agreed.


    Makeup was already done before the shoot started.


    All the actors who had scenes that night were studying the script, and those who didn’t have scenes had already left the set.


    Sitting in the dressing room with the script, Angel’s heart was racing because the next scene was where Zoe gets pped, and Riverflow had to p her.


    This made her think back to the day she had pped Summer at the party…


    Would this woman retaliate against her given the chance?


    Angel was nervous and couldn’t help but lose focus. Her state of mind was not good.


    “Angel…” Adide expressed her concern. “If you’re not focused, it can easily lead to a retake. There are so many eyes watching, and Daniel has a clear mind, so I doubt she would do anything.”


    That’s what she said, but… what does Summer really think, who knows?


    In the neighboring dressing room, Summer was reviewing her lines and looked calm.


    After a while, Spencer knocked on the open door and walked in. “Summer, don’t go easy on this scer.”


    Summer and Elisa looked at him with some incredulity.


    Spencer coughed softly and quickly exined, “I mean, if you don’t use enough force, you won’t achieve the effect Daniel wants, and we’ll have to reshoot, dying the shooting schedule and causing us to workte tonight.”


    “Okay,” the girl nodded. She seemed calm but was actually under a lot of pressure.


    On set that night, before shooting-


    The director approached Summer and Angel on set and said, “Do you two want to discuss before we start shooting? Communicate a bit before we officially start shooting?”


    Summer didn’t say anything, and Angel looked at her, then at the director. “No need, let’s start now.” After all, getting pped in the scene was inevitable.


    The lines and scenarios were all memorized, but the more familiar they were, the more anxious she felt.


    Angel was actually very afraid that Summer would retaliate, but there was no choice. This was how the story was written, so she had to do her best, despite her nervousness.


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    Soon, all the crew members were in their positions, and the director gave themand-


    “3, 2, 1, action!”


    A car slowly approached and stopped in front of the hotel lobby. The car door opened, and Angel, in high heels, got out.


    Summer walked towards her with a variety ofplex emotions on her face. When ites to emotions, any friendship seems fragile.


    “Riverflow, let me exin, I was with Tristan…”


    p-!


    Summer raised her hand, and a loud p hit Angel’s face directly, staggering her.