There were too many mosquitoes at night in the Ancient Village. After getting the actors' schedule, Jane sat in the caravan and glanced at her phone; it was already 9 PM. Was she managing an artist or a rambunctious monkey on her first day with the crew?
When she returned to the set in a huff, filming was underway; a slender young girl in modern attire was seen falling from the sky, landing right in the arms of the Immortal Venerable standing on a wooden bridge.
The Immortal Venerable stood tall and graceful, spinning with the girl in his arms amidst the clouds and mist.
Jane was a realist and never liked such ethereal things. She found them fake at heart, and her many years in the industry had built a strong mental fortress around her.
Even a big IP like this couldn't escape the cliché plots.
Jane stood expressionless behind the monitor, lips tight, eyes dark. She had waited in the car for over an hour, only to be a stunt double, for Melody Sutton no less.
