Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

"What?"

Director Grant was taken aback initially, but then he started pondering seriously. The wrinkle lines around his eyes became more pronounced.

"Mr. Firth, this might be a bit complex. After all, Vivian is the second lead..."

Charlie's gaze darkened instantly, his cold tone interrupting Grant, "Yes or No?"

His commanding presence and firm tone sent a shiver down Director Grant's spine.

Dare he say "no" in the face of a financial tycoon like Charlie?

Gritting his teeth, Director Grant steeled himself, shaking his head as if making a monumental decision. "Yes! Even if Young Master Firth's requests seem impossible, we must make them possible!" A hint of relief softened Charlie's expressionless face, "How long will it take?"

"How long?"

Director Grant stroked his chin, losing in deep thought. "Give me a moment, and let me do the math."

After math calculation which he seemed unable to conclude, he was found wrestling with his fingers, counting back and forth. It was quite a while before he finally gave a definitive answer.

"If we were to condense all of Vivian's scenes, we could finish filming in just three days. But in these three days, Vivian would barely have any time to rest."

"Alright."

Charlie turned on his heel and left, leaving behind a single sentence, "Arrange it as soon as possible."

When Charlie had spoken thus, how could Director Grant not expedite? The preparations began that very day.

Fortunately, all the locations had been pre-booked and paid for, so filming all of Vivian's scenes in a single go was not a problem.

Charlie came to sit next to Nancy, "Vivi, I just spoke with Director Grant. We're condensing your scenes into three days. It'll be pretty intense. Can you handle it?"

Three days?

Nancy's heart skipped a beat, even her pupils dilating in surprise. So Charlie planned to wrap up her scenes in a few days and then head back to City Nustin, return to her father, and switch back with Vivian?

Her amber eyes brimmed with

shock, a tangle of joy at the prospect

of returning to her father, and

sadness at the thought of leaving Charlie and living as Nancy

These complex emotions intertwined, rendering her speechless.

Charlie furrowed his brows, "Can't do it?"

"No, no."

Nancy shook her head instinctively, "I can!"

At this moment, the first thing that came to her mind was the reunion with her father.

Although she would soon revert back, she had already decided to let Charlie know the truth after the switch.

As for what decision Charlie would make afterward, that was beyond her control.

"I can."

Charlie smiled faintly, chuckling under his breath, "Give it your all. We can't afford any more delays. It might cause troubles." Troubles?

Nancy looked at him quizzically, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't figure it out.

If Luna hadn't been sitting there, she would have asked Charlie what kind of troubles he was referring to.

Upon hearing their conversation, Luna just smiled knowingly.

She wasn't naive enough to think that Charlie was doing all this for Vivian. As for whom, well...

It serendipitously aligned with her intentions!

Director Grant was indeed a man of

action. An hour after Charlie had

spoken with him, Nancy began her relentless, non-stop shooting schedule.

From dawn till dusk, the day's filming didn't end until nine at night.

Nancy hadn't had many scenes before, with a maximum of two hours of shooting per day. But today, she was truly exhausted.

"Oh, my goodness... I can't go on. I

didn't

even have time to go to the

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