Chapter 779: The Handsome Guy Wants to Create a Scandal
"Bang—"
With a soft sound, the door to the room closed.
Kit Lincoln, standing by the door, touched a nose full of ashes, his head drooping and the cold light overflowing from his eyes.
Bitch!
Mouthing a silent curse, he lifted his head again, his eyes returning to their usual expression.
He gripped the script in his hands, increasing the pressure, his face calm and collected, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged noticeably.
Kit Lincoln walked to the corner, and the person next to him raised the camera in his hand, signaling that the job was done.
He took the camera and flipped through the photos, nodding in satisfaction, his smile widening and his delicate face faintly distorted.
Late at night, when all was quiet.
Neon lights flickered, and the nightlife of the city was just beginning; with glitzy bars and flashy lights, where people lost themselves in hedonism.