Chapter 907 - 906: Dedication

Chapter 907: Chapter 906: Dedication

Bella Acker watched the playback on the monitor with the director, and suddenly, they exchanged a glance and said in unison, "The dress!"

"Yes, this dress is a bit too constricting for a young girl," Bella Acker nodded, picked up a utility knife nearby, and directly cut a slit at the knee, tearing it open with a ripping sound.

The long dress, which originally reached the ankles, instantly became a short dress that just reached the knees. Moreover, since it was torn by hand, the edges were very uneven.

Bella Acker tossed aside the torn skirt hem and said to a nearby staff member, "Can I borrow your denim jacket?"

"Ah? Sure, sure." The staff member quickly took off his denim jacket and handed it to Bella Acker, his cheeks slightly flushed.

"Thank you, I’ll return it to you soon." Bella Acker nodded in thanks and turned her attention back, "Director, let’s try it once more."

"Alright." The director nodded.

Bella Acker slung the denim jacket over her shoulder and moved back to the position marked by the staff.

The director saw she was ready and immediately raised his hand, "Everyone ready, three, two, one, go!"

Initially standing quietly, Bella Acker started running forward once filming began. She controlled her pace very well, appearing casual yet consistently managing to maintain the most beautiful look within the frame.

When she reached the midpoint of the specified distance, she turned around and flashed a brilliant smile at the camera, slightly bending over, with the hand holding the denim jacket naturally swinging back, causing the diamond necklace on her neck to glide out with the movement, fluttering in the sea breeze, and reflecting gorgeous light under the sun.

The director’s eyes lit up as he watched the shot displayed on the monitor, "That’s the feeling, exactly the right feeling, fantastic!"

Those around also marveled, "Ms. Acker is indeed a professional actress classically trained, her sense of the camera is excellent, and her expressions are very natural, even her grasp of the optimal shooting distance is spot on."

The woman in the shot seemed to suddenly revert to the age of seventeen or eighteen—reckless and flamboyant, yet clear and innocent, with every smile and gesture showcasing the beauty of youth, just like the diamonds on her neck. Both dazzling and immensely aspirational.

"CUT! This take is good! Very good!" The director stood up excitedly and gave Bella Acker a thumbs-up, "Ms. Acker, shortening the dress really expressed that carefree youthful vibe, amazing."

A little winded from the run, Bella Acker walked forward, smiling, "Let me see the playback."

The director immediately ran the playback for her to watch, and Bella Acker watched it from beginning to end, feeling quite satisfied.

The director said, "This shot is excellent, we can start with the next one."

"Alright, thank you everyone for your hard work." Bella Acker smiled and nodded.

"Ms. Acker, you’re sweating. How about we rest for ten minutes before continuing?" The director saw Bella Acker was slightly out of breath from running and suggested.

"No need, as soon as the makeup artist can touch up my makeup, we can continue shooting." Bella Acker smiled, "I can still keep going."

Her professionalism earned the admiration of those around her, thinking how rare it was for someone with the backing of President Sinclair to remain modest and work so hard.

Even those who initially looked down on Bella Acker for her connections changed their opinions at this moment.