Chapter 1964: Abby Is the Most Beautiful Tonight

Tess Tate put down the script, stretched her arms wide, and finally exhaled as if relieved, clasping her hands with sparkling eyes, saying, "Abby Sawyer, I even Googled today. This Mason Miller, you know, has a pretty good reputation in the industry, isn’t pretentious, takes good care of newcomers, and is considerate. I think you two will get along well; your vibes should be quite similar."

"Mm-hmm."

Abby Sawyer smiled. Actually, she Googled him last night too. Was he too busy? He didn’t even attend the opening ceremony, more mysterious than the lead actor.

About to act with him, but hasn’t even met him.

As a complete newcomer, Abby can’t help but feel a bit nervous.

Unconsciously, evening arrived, and today’s sunset was truly beautiful. Under the glow of that stunning sunset, the crew moved to a certain villa.

Tonight featured a charity dinner scenario, held at the male lead Si Hang’s private villa. Everyone already changed into evening attire and applied makeup.

It’s a grand scene with quite a few extras.

As the female lead, Angel naturally stood out as a dazzling star, her sculpted figure constantly exuding a kind of sexy beauty, particularly eye-catching in red hues.

Plus, her makeup was exquisite. Standing in front of the mirror, she was utterly amazed by her own beauty.

Thinking about the heroic rescue scenes with Anton Ford made her heart pound non-stop in excitement.

In another room—

"Abby Sawyer, I think you’re so beautiful," Tess Tate stood in front of the mirror, helping her tie the bow at the back, "You’re just suited for these understated gentle hues. Wearing them seems to preserve the instant of blossoming flowers."

"Such great literary flair?" Abby couldn’t help but laugh, "It’s really nice being with you, taking every chance to praise me. People do love hearing sweet words."

"You’re already perfect, aren’t we? We need to constantly affirm ourselves to maintain good moods, right? Only then will we have better work states."

After finishing her makeup, she descended the stairs with Tess. Standing by the villa entrance, Anton Miller, who was talking to the director about the script, accidentally turned his gaze.

He saw his beloved Abby at first glance, and tonight she was truly stunning!

In an evening dress with gentle hues, her necklines were particularly appealing, effortlessly achieving a swan-like neck, revealing her alluring collarbones.

Her skin was very fair, under the lights, there was a slight sheen.

Seeing her, Anton felt truly delighted.

Abby Sawyer took step after step downstairs. The waist-accentuating cut and sequined floral decorations made her figure even more graceful.

Her beauty was ethereal, always prompting one to take a few more glances.

Tess followed behind Abby, looking at the crisscrossing straps of the gown, mesmerizing in their intertwined elegance, even causing a girl like her to be unable to avert her gaze, gentle yet with a hint of flirtation.

"Anton," Tess greeted him proactively after descending the stairs.

Anton Miller collected his gaze, glanced at Tess, and looked back at Abby Sawyer, complimenting her gentlemanly, "Abby, this dress suits you very well today."

"Thank you."

The director, holding the script, turned his gaze, also amazed by Abby Sawyer, "Abby, you have a lot of potential to play the lead role."

And this comment reached the ears of Angel, who was approaching, making her very displeased, though she couldn’t show it.

"Director, Anton, Abby," Angel approached with a smile as if nothing had happened.

Before she could stand in front of the director, someone not far shouted—

"Mason Hayes is here!"

Everyone looked up towards the courtyard, seeing a black luxury car slowly drive in and stop smoothly. As the door opened, a handsome man emerged from the driver’s seat.

Though it was hard to see his face from this distance, his tall, elegant figure had a uniquely charismatic allure. Another handsome guy indeed.