"What's going on? Why is everyone gathered here?"
As a gentle and charming voice rang out, everyone looked up to see Eleanor Spencer approaching. Her elegance was captivating; she wore a white knee-length dress and nude high heels, with evenly beautiful calves. Her long, curly hair draped over her shoulders, and she walked over with a smile, like a gentle angel.
The arrival of Eleanor made everyone feel a sense of relief and joy, as if liberated from tension.
"Isabel, you're here," Titan Jennings approached obsequiously and said with a smile, "There's been a bit of trouble with the crew. Why don't you go and sit inside for a while? There's air conditioning in there. Let the makeup artist get your makeup done, and we'll start filming shortly."
Eleanor Spencer nodded gently at Titan, casually glancing over in this direction with a slightly surprised expression. Her mouth opened, "Aurelia, what are you doing here? Is your leg alright now?"
