my sister is a supermodel

Behind the monitor, Director Wright kept giving orders.

"understand!"

Cameramen behind two cameras turned their lens on Rocca.

In front of the camera, Robbie stands under the steps and wanders around, not knowing how to explain the letter to Cecilia.

da da~

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Robbie looked back and saw Cecilia.

She has a cold and proud temperament, wearing a long emerald green dress, her fair skin is set off by silk satin, and her swaying figure is lingering in dreams against the light of the aisle.

Robbie looked at her, took a breath, "It was a mistake!"

"Briony has seen it!"

Cecilia said.

"My God, I'm so sorry, this is not the version I wanted to give you."

"I see!"

"I didn't intend to show this to anyone."

Robbie said.

"Stop talking!"

Cecilia said.

Robbie pursed his lips and looked at Cecilia in front of him, with love flowing in his bright black eyes.

Cecilia also looked at him with a slight smile on her face. She suddenly turned around and strode back into the room. Under the light, the green gauze skirt set off a sexy curve.

Robbie looked at her back, hesitated for a moment, and followed her in.

"cut!"

"Rocka Kaila rests for 10 minutes, and will shoot indoor scenes later!"

Director Wright yelled.

"OK!"

Rocca and Kaila looked at each other, left the set, and sat down on the bench.

A few make-ups immediately surrounded them and began to touch up the makeup of the two of them. When filming at night, the exposure is poor, and some makeup setting powder is essential.

There are also two people's clothes and hairstyles, which must be kept neat and exquisite at all times, because there are many close-up shots, and the next scene will be a passionate scene, so they must be more careful.

Roca sat on a chair holding a thermos, drinking black tea while waiting for makeup.

"What are you drinking?"

Kayla asked.

"Tea, black tea!"

Roca said.

"Heh~ what a big cup!"

Kayla scoffed.

"is it not OK?"

"We British people drink black tea in small cups. In an elegant and comfortable environment, we can taste the elegance and romance in black tea. Drinking black tea like you is different from cows drinking water."

snort~

A few of them made up and smiled, most of them were British, and they agreed with Keira’s words, drinking tea like Roca’s is indeed a waste.

Roca twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm thirsty, can't I quench my thirst with some tea? Do you have to pursue elegance and romance when drinking tea? I think drinking tea like this is pretty good."

"Hehe~"

Kayla glanced at him, "Show me!"

"Look at what?"

"Your glass is beautiful."

"Haha, you have eyes!"

Roca handed over the teacup.

Kaila opened the teacup and smelled it. The tea tasted fragrant and elegant, with a touch of grape aroma. fragrance.

"Uba Duke black tea?"

Kayla asked.

"Yes, how is it, does it taste good?"

Rocca laughed.

Keira shook her hands, "A thousand pounds and one hundred grams of top-quality black tea, is this how you want to drink it?"

"if not?"

Roca wondered.

"Hmph~ waste!"

Keira picked up the teacup, gurgling, gurgling~, three mouthfuls were finished.

"..."

Roca looked at her without blinking, a little helpless, if you drink it, it will be a waste, but if I drink it, it will be a waste. This is my tea, okay?

"What are you looking at? Didn't I just drink some tea for you? I drank it for you, lest you waste good tea!"

Keira said with a straight face.

Rocca shook his head and said with a smile, "Kayla, you said that I drink tea like a cow drinks water, do you know what you look like?"

"what?"