Three days of adaptation passed quickly, and it was ti for Sophie Wilson to officially start filming.
After the director finished discussing the scene with Sophie Wilson, he encouraged her, "Don’t be nervous. It’s normal to not catch the right feeling on your first acting gig."
"Okay, director, I’ll do my best," Sophie Wilson nodded with a smile and said.
Ophelia Wilson’s scenes had long been done for the day, but she didn’t leave imdiately. Instead, she quietly comforted Grace Wilson on the side, "Be careful during filming in a bit, make sure to coordinate well."
"If it were an experienced actor, there’d be no problem. But Sophie Wilson is a newcor. If the positioning isn’t handled well, it could hurt you," Ophelia Wilson’s words made Grace Wilson’s eyes light up.
She had an idea in her mind.
This scene involved her, as a police officer, disguising as a waitress at a party to collect intelligence provided by Sophie Wilson, the insider.
Due to a small mistake, her identity was nearly exposed.
Sophie Wilson cleverly slapped her, ostensibly causing trouble, but in fact, it was to cover for her and prevent her from being exposed.
Ophelia Wilson’s words gave her a hint.
She had read the script, and this second female lead role was very likable. If Sophie Wilson perford well, the chances of it becoming a hit weren’t low.
By that ti... if news broke out that a rising star was seizing her parents’ property and abusing her self-reliant sister... who knows if journalists and netizens would be interested.
With a plan in Grace Wilson’s mind, she naturally knew what to do.
The director didn’t notice these situations, just focused on the cara. Sophie Wilson’s performance surprised him a bit.
Whether it was her movents or cara presence, it didn’t seem like soone with no experience at all.
"Nice, she’s got potential," the director nodded and praised.
"Of course, and just look at who picked her," Benjamin Smith smugly said on the side.
Julian Campbell gave Benjamin Smith a sideways glance. It was thanks to his aunt’s talent and... weren’t his uncle’s hired teachers also deserving credit?
Julian Campbell grumbled internally, but looking at Sophie Wilson on cara, he had to admit, his aunt truly was a natural in this field.
Wearing an evening gown, her every move was enchanting, but not in a weak, seductive way. Instead, there was a wild arrogance to it.
Beautiful like a wild rose blooming on the edge of a cliff, radiant and thorny, swaying gracefully in the wind, unfazed by the abyss below, proudly standing on the cliff.
Beautiful in a wild way, brilliantly radiant, and with unrestrained beauty.
With every move, she completely embodied the persona of a company’s second-in-command, like a glowing gem, firmly capturing everyone’s attention.
As the plot progressed, Sophie Wilson suddenly raised her hand and slapped Grace Wilson.
With a loud smack, Grace Wilson fell heavily to the ground.
The crew was stunned, and so was Sophie Wilson.
Just now, Grace Wilson was supposed to turn her face with the slap.
It looked like she got slapped, but in reality, she shouldn’t have been touched.
But... just now, Grace Wilson didn’t dodge and ended up getting slapped hard by her.
The crew quickly rushed over to help Grace Wilson up.
Grace Wilson, with a good temper, reassured them, "It’s alright, I’m fine. I was just a bit slow in dodging and didn’t coordinate well."
Hearing Grace Wilson say this, a cold smile flashed in Sophie Wilson’s eyes. So Grace Wilson had this plan in mind.
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