"What's the matter?" Diane turned her head and looked at Ronald. With her bright red lips and wavy hairstyle, Ronald was obviously startled. During the few months of filming, Diane seemed to have grown up.

She has a charming and star-like temperament. She no longer looks youthful in every gesture.

"How can such a big change happen in just a few months?" Ronald put away his thoughts and asked, "Let me ask, do you have any film appointments next? My new film 'Longwei Boy' just needs a heroine.

"

Diane raised her head slightly, looked at Ronald with a charming look in her eyes, and slowly stroked her hair, "You're late, Ronald. I have promised Director Coppola to star in his new work,

Playing a showgirl in the 1920s and 1930s, I thought it was somewhat similar to this role, so I agreed."

"Diane? Can we start moving?" the director asked from the side using a microphone.

"Come on," Diane flipped her hair, stood up, walked to the middle of the stage, and took a ready posture.

"Turn on all the lights and let's see the effect."

With a few clicks of the switch, the million-dollar lighting engineer turned on the overhead lights. A few beams of sunlight came in from the small windows in the ceiling. Under the diffuse reflection of the smoke, several light paths appeared, shining on Dai.

An's body was illuminated by those broken diamonds, which were as beautiful as the starry sky.

From the speakers came the voice of Jim Steinman's singer Sargent, who had a metallic voice.

"When the night is quiet, you no longer care about me,

Your eyes are tired, there's someone at your door,

you realize you want to let go

The loser lies in the cold wall, hugged by you

Deep inside your heart, baby, I'm not a liar, I just have to go"

This lyric seemed to hint at the situation between him and Diane. "Hey, I'm late." Ronald was so angry that he hammered the railing with his hand.
Chapter completed!