Olivia Lewis didn't notice her little movements. Stretching lazily, she said to her, "Okay, I asked my assistant to buy you a cup of coffee. You can find a chair to sit later, and while drinking coffee, cheer for me."
"OK." Enna Clark looked at her face and said seriously, "Olivia, go for it. I believe in you."
Olivia Lewis felt warmed in her heart, turned around and threw her a flirtatious glance, joking playfully, "I believe in myself too. With how beautiful I am, there's definitely no problem."
"Pfft." Enna Clark almost choked on her own saliva.
"Alright, all departments prepare, everyone in position, recording will start in three minutes. What's the coordinator still standing there for? Quickly arrange the audience to be seated. It's about to start, and you're still daydreaming!"
After the Director finished speaking with Lena, he started shouting with the script in his hand.
