Chapter 129. Action!

Fenella’s POV

Several days after our meeting, I was already sitting in the makeup chair in front of the mirror. Wearing a long-sleeved black knit sweater and jeans, I looked like an ordinary woman. Indeed, that was the concept of today's ad: just a couple going shopping to prepare for a winter vacation abroad.

"Okay, all set," the makeup artist said to me after doing my face with neutral tones.

"Thank you," I replied softly with a small smile.

She then left to report to the director. I sighed and waited in my makeup chair, looking at my phone. There was a text message from Laird, and I read it immediately.

‘Hey. Has the shooting started yet?’

Since yesterday, he has sent me multiple messages and called me several times. I knew he was trying to restrain himself from being jealous, but the tone and anxiety in his voice couldn't lie.

Laird and I decided not to inform him about the shooting details because we believed Laird might go crazy he