Fashion week

With that, the tension in the air eased slightly, but the weight of unspoken words and unresolved emotions lingered. Philippe gestured for Fei Hua and Mei Qing to follow. "Come on. We have much to discuss."

As they walked towards their next destination, Anna couldn't help but feel the gravity of the situation, both on and off the set. The intensity of the scene mirrored the complexities of the characters' relationships, making the story all the more compelling.

"Cut!" Director Fu's voice sliced through the moment, bringing everyone back to reality. "Excellent work, everyone. That was perfect!"

The set erupted in applause, and Anna felt a wave of relief and pride wash over her. She exchanged a high-five with Lin Yufan, both of them grinning from ear to ear. Timothe approached, giving her a thumbs-up. "Great job, Anna," he said, his accent adding a charming lilt to his words.

"Thanks, Timothe. You too," she replied, still catching her breath.