Chapter 89

Liliana had been resting for quite a while, finished memorizing the next few scenes' lines, and only then did Marsha finally manage to get through her shots. After those takes, the director was completely worn out and waved for everyone to take a break on the spot. No one needed to be told why—they all knew those thirty-plus failed takes of Marsha's had drained his patience dry. Liliana was flipping through her script when the director walked over holding his own. "Liliana, Marsha's emotional delivery in those shots didn't quite hit the mark. Can you stick around and reshoot them with her? Maybe it's 'cause you weren't on set earlier—she couldn't really get into character." This director was known to be a perfectionist. Even though Marsha's shots had technically passed, the second he reviewed them, he still wasn't satisfied. "Sure thing," Liliana closed her script right away and nodded without hesitation. Hearing her agree, the director spoke into the walkie-talkie. "Back to positions—