The sun beat down on the land, enveloping all of Imperia in a furnace-like heat. Olivia Wynne sat leisurely on a lounge chair under a large parasol, her bright eyes occasionally glancing toward the film set.
'Not bad at all,' she thought. 'Kimberly has already messed up six times today, and Isaac Archer had to redo the scene with her every single time.'
In a great mood, Olivia Wynne's lips curled into a smile as she squinted up at the sun.
'Filming out in this sun really is something else. Just look at Isaac Archer—he's already had his makeup touched up four times.'
Olivia Wynne was leisurely reveling in her pleasant thoughts when Sean Shepherd called for her. She quickly got up and walked over.
It was her turn. 'I hope I can get this in one take.'
