Yesterday, due to the unexpected explosion, so scenes weren’t finished, but the filming director rewrote the script, so there’s no need to reshoot.
Today’s shoot only involves promotional photos, which is relatively easy.
When Damian Knight walked into the studio, Sumr Monroe was dressed in a Midnight Coffee House employee uniform, holding a Midnight Coffee House coffee cup, posing as asked by the photographer.
The filming director saw Damian Knight and quickly greeted him, "Young Master Knight..."
Damian Knight gestured for silence, his gaze fixed on Sumr Monroe.
You could see her keen sense for the cara—whenever the photographer gave a direction, Sumr imdiately understood and struck the desired pose.
The director beside him whispered, "Miss Sadie truly is a natural model. With such a spokesperson, Young Master, you’ve struck gold."
Though Damian Knight usually disliked flattery, for so reason, hearing the director praise Sumr Monroe made him feel unusually pleased.
The day’s shooting wrapped up, and Sumr Monroe finished the work planned for the next two days ahead of schedule.
After the shoot, Sumr went straight to Damian, who was busy with work on his tablet.
"Do you have ti tonight?"
Damian’s heart suddenly raced. He cleared his throat and, trying to sound nonchalant, said, "Though I’m a bit busy, I can still make ti for dinner. If you’d like to join ..."
"No." Sumr cut him off. "I left sothing at your place. When can I get it back?"
Damian’s face froze, and his mood instantly soured.
So he had been getting ahead of himself?
With a grim expression, Damian tossed the tablet to his chief assistant and said flatly, "I’ve already called Isaac. He’ll bring it over shortly."
Just as he finished speaking, Isaac Ross arrived.
"Boss." Isaac handed over a secure briefcase with reverence. "Your belongings are in here."
Sumr looked at the sealed briefcase, briefly bewildered.
What... the heck?
Isaac gave Damian a knowing glance and said, "It’s soone insisting that your stuff needs to be carefully stored without a single mistake, so here I am... with a case. I’ll open it for you."
Isaac said this as he opened the case, taking out the notebook inside.
Sumr took the notebook and involuntarily glanced at Damian.
Damian awkwardly said, "I always do my best when I’ve promised soone sothing. The item is now yours, I’m leaving."
Afraid Isaac might blurt out more nonsense, Damian quickly dragged him away.
Sumr stood there holding the notebook for a while, then suddenly started laughing quietly.
She suddenly realized that Damian Knight was actually... kind of cute.
On her way ho, the editing team had already worked overti to release both the promotional video and photos all at once.
Once the video and photos were released, they stunned netizens.
Sumr’s online fan count surged to seven figures, rivaling that of celebrities.
But Sumr didn’t care about that. After filming, she locked herself in her room at ho, sitting at her desk, seriously going through her mom’s diary.
The first page of the diary was dated before Luna Monroe’s marriage, and it mostly covered work matters, with nothing particularly noteworthy or useful.
Until—
June 20th, heavy rain.
Today was dangerous; I encountered a robber, but fortunately, a kind person helped . He... was quite handso; I’ve never seen him before, and I don’t know his na. Oh, I really should have asked for his na.
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