Chapter 906 - 905: When Will I Stop Being Shy

Chapter 906: Chapter 905: When Will I Stop Being Shy

Bella Acker’s eyes widened, and she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"Haha." Damian Sinclair chuckled.

"How can you still laugh? What if someone sees us!" Bella Acker pushed him away, a bit angry, glaring at him.

"They all know it’s just the two of us in here right now, no one would be so tactless to barge in." Damian Sinclair looked at her leisurely, his eyes filled with a teasing smile.

Bella Acker blushed. Does this mean that though she and Damian Sinclair were doing nothing in here, others might think they were?

She simply couldn’t be more wrongly accused, could she?

Bella Acker glared at him once more, turned and walked out, stopping at the door to ask, "Is my hair messy?"

"No." Damian Sinclair sighed, wondering when she’d stop being so shy.

Only then did Bella Acker walk out, found the makeup artist speaking to someone outside, and smiled slightly, "President Sinclair is looking for you."

"Ah? Oh, okay, I’ll head over right away." The makeup artist was momentarily stunned but quickly reacted and dashed off to the tent.

The director was almost done adjusting as well, and when he saw Bella Acker come out, he waved, "Ms. Acker, we can prepare to start filming."

"Alright." Bella Acker responded and walked over.

Filming began, with Bella Acker exhibiting a young girl playfully running in front of the camera. To set the mood, the staff followed her with a small fan to blow her long hair.

Although filming by the seaside offers great scenery, a major drawback is that when you need wind, there might be none; yet when you don’t need wind, it blows continuously, greatly affecting the shot.

Bella Acker ran back and forth five or six times, yet they hadn’t captured a satisfactory scene for the first take of the first shot.

"Ms. Acker, the sea breeze is too strong right now, let’s take a break." The director checked the footage on the monitor; the desired effect was elusive because the wind was too strong.

Bella Acker reviewed it as well and wasn’t satisfied either, but after running back and forth several times, she was a bit tired, and a layer of fine sweat had formed on her forehead.

"Director, if the sea breeze doesn’t stop for a while, it will be hard to achieve the desired effect. Why don’t we tie my hair on both sides, so the wind won’t blow my hair to the front blocking the necklace on my neck," Bella Acker suggested.

The director looked over and thought it was feasible, "Alright, let’s give it a try without affecting your overall look."

The makeup artist lifted the two strands of hair by Bella Acker’s ear and tied them at the back, also brushing down two slim strands by her temples, which didn’t affect her styling.

After a brief rest, filming continued.

It was better this time, at least the wind wouldn’t blow her hair to obstruct the diamond necklace on her neck.

Bella Acker ran back and forth three more times, her cheeks almost stiff from smiling.

The director frowned; the woman in the frame was already quite beautiful, with the necklace on her neck flying up during her run, reflecting dazzling rays of light in the sunlight, excellently showcasing the product, but he still felt something was missing.

The director turned to Bella Acker, who was watching the replay with him, "Ms. Acker, do you feel something is missing?"

"It is a bit lacking," Bella Acker frowned, "A young girl running on the beach in her youthful days should probably be more flamboyant."