Having spent many years abroad immersed in foreign cultures, Amelia exuded a more unrestrained and confident demeanor. Yet, her inherent kindness remained intact, though she always seemed capable of burning someone to ashes at any moment.


    Dorian stared at her, not understanding what she was trying to say.


    When he didn''t answer, Amelia asked again, "Did you read that script?"


    She didn''t sound too concerned. It was more like a casual question.


    Dorian certainly wasn''t going to admit that he wouldn''t bother with such a low- level script, nor would he mention that he had dismissed the girl who secured the coboration.


    Amelia pointed to the area ahead. "The trial shoot is about the script I gave her. Want to check it out? Honestly, I have quite a bit of faith in L. Even though we''ve only just met, and this is only the second time we met each other, I believe she can do it."


    After hearing her remarks, Dorian became even more convinced that rejecting the script had been the right decision.


    A script given to L couldn''t possibly be good.


    He looked at where L was quietly waiting not far away and sneered. "Sure, let''s take a look."


    Dorian wanted to see how L would embarrass herself.


    Upon seeing Amelia, the staff of Joyce Group gave her a great seating position.


    In fairness to Dorian, his disdain for the script wasn''t entirely due to arrogance. Typically, higher-tier scripts wouldn''t go through such a process to select a director. Instead, they would just choose a prominent director suited to the genre.


    Truthfully, the idea of giving a new director a chance was Amelia''s suggestion. She had even hesitated before, wondering if it might be too risky.


    But as she watched L''s calm and confident demeanor, Amelia felt she had made the right decision.


    When L''s turn came, she adjusted some props before guiding the actors on blocking and their expressions, as well as their movements. Then, she started the shoot.


    As ayman, Amelia didn''t fully grasp the technicalities.


    On the other hand, Dorian furrowed his brows after watching L''s directions.


    Once everything was wrapped up and L stepped out of the crowd, Owen approached her. Amelia and Dorian followed a few steps behind.


    Dorian observed the slight frown on L''s face and became even more convinced that she had failed to secure this opportunity.


    He nced at Amelia sideways, who


    also appeared somewhat worried.


    The white light illuminated L''s


    face making her already fairo


    A clear hint of mockery shed in Dorian''s eyes. L must''ve realized she was


    talentless, hence the ce face.


    He waited for L toe begging


    him for help. Just imagining her bowing her head and pleading with him made Dorian feel ted, so much so that his steps unconsciously became lighter.


    As he entered, he heard L speak. "You''re stopping the trial shoot?"


    Dorian let out a faint chuckle-he had guessed right. She was trying to get Owen to give her another chance.


    Amelia walked over quickly. "Owen, what''s wrong? I thought L did pretty well just now. Is there an issue?"


    Dorian also moved closer as he stared at L, who was frowning. Then, he shifted his focus to Amelia, waiting to see her expression turn to disappointment.


    He had made time toe here despite his busy schedule, epting Amelia''s invitation with the intent of strengthening their rtionship.


    Joyce Group had been thriving in recent years, with Citrus Media growing even stronger. It was even rumored they secured several major IPs.


    Today, his original goal was to hint at his interest in coborating with Joyce Group, but he hadn''t expected to witness L''s defeat and


    dejection firsthand.  fo


    That was a bonus he didn''t seeing.


    Just like Amelia, he looked at Owen, waiting for his response.