Chapter 307: The Tragedy of the Past Life
As the director said, Charlotte was a professional actor and should not have fallen apart because of such a trivial matter. She took the whole night to adjust her emotions and immerse herself into the role again.
Since they had to start filming at dawn, Charlotte specially set an alarm before going to bed.
Sometime after 5am, a car stopped at the entrance of the set. Henry Russell stood not far from the car, his sunglasses covered half his face, and his lips were a bit pale—a sign that he probably hadn't slept well. He slightly lowered his head as if looking at the ground.
A sudden sound of footsteps echoed from afar. Henry's eyelashes quivered as he sought the source of the sound.
But it wasn't the person he wanted to see.