This really couldn’t et Jack Stewart’s expectations, so the work could only be delayed repeatedly.
At this ti, the production team next door of "The Palace Wall" had also entered the final stage.
The two production teams had been constantly compared since the beginning of shooting, with "The Palace Wall" initially having the upper hand.
After all, it was a big-budget production, and the participation of nurous veteran actors was naturally t with high expectations; however, this winning hand was completely ruined by Tiffany Lynch.
Although she tried hard to surpass Hannah’s acting skills during the latter part of the filming, she still fell short and barely passed muster with the director.
As for "The Kite," which had initially been viewed unfavorably, it had started to generate anticipation because of a few leaked photos from the set.
After all, the lead actors were indeed a good match in terms of looks, and just the topic of the first collaboration between the male and female leads had already trended several tis on social dia.
The addition of Best Actress Crystal Quach had brought even more attention to the production team.
Now it was a matter of waiting to see which film would co out on top after their releases.
The last scene of "The Kite."
The manipulative and calculating second male lead still lost to the relationship between the male and female leads.
Even though the female lead couldn’t rember anything in the end, she fell in love with the male lead once again.
In the cara lens, Louis Snyder, playing the secondary male character, held the young girl tightly in his embrace; his delicate and handso face was pale and sick, lips stained red with blood, a different kind of radiance.
"Do you really think there’s no possibility for us?"
His voice trembled, as if he were on the verge of tears, yet his eyes were stubborn and devoted.
Regardless of whether it was in the drama or outside of it.
His feelings for her were never reciprocated.
But the character in the drama was luckier than him; at least he could embrace her without restraint, while the real him was cautious and constantly second-guessing.
The mistakes he had made in the past ultimately beca his restraints now.
"You know, we can never be together in this lifeti, I love him," the young girl said calmly, her lowered eyes devoid of any love or affection, just standing there quietly.
This embrace was the last thing she could give him.
This scene was so similar yet so ironic.
Outside of the fra, Jack Stewart was just quietly watching the monitor, slightly furrowing his brow.
On the other hand, Hayes Edwards looked as if he couldn’t wait to rush up there.
"This Louis Snyder, he really takes advantage when he gets the chance, not honest at all!"
He huffed coldly, eyeing Louis Snyder intensely.
Hayes Edwards didn’t know about the past between Hannah and Louis Snyder, but his dislike for Louis was real.
Watching the ti, Jack Stewart called "Cut."
The production wrapped.
It took Louis Snyder an extra second to let go of Hannah, his complexion still pale, but his eyes bore a liveliness that the character in the drama never had, "Sister’s embrace is still so warm."
Hannah looked down to straighten her slightly disheveled skirt, her expression indifferent, speaking softly, "No matter how warm it was in the past, it couldn’t warm your heart, and now, no matter how warm, it’s not for you."
Louis Snyder was startled, the smile in his eyes dissipating a bit, a sour feeling welling up inside him, but he still smiled obediently, "The day after tomorrow, the Yarn Family is throwing a welco party for , will sister co?"
Hannah turned to look at him.
He quickly added, "It’s just a small family banquet, no outsiders, I’m a bit nervous, so I wanted sister to accompany ."
Hannah looked at his cautious deanor and asked, "Do you think it’s appropriate?"
Louis Snyder pursed his lips, seemingly weighing sothing.
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