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Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 304

"I heard she has a cameo as a pianist in Mr. Smith's new movie. She plays the piano well enough, but she has zero acting ability. It took a whole day to shoot one scene, and Mr. Smith was about to explode with frustration, but he didn't dare lose his temper. All because she paid her way onto the set."

A supporting actress leaned in to add. A friend of hers had a role in Mr. Smith's film and had told her the story as a joke.

"I heard she invested a lot of money to get into this production too. Why else would Ms. Jane and the assistant director be treating her like royalty?"

The crew member added.

"Well, she's the future Mrs. Thompson. The kind of money we'll never see in our lifetimes is just a drop in the bucket for the Thompson family."

"Did Yolanda save the universe in a past life or something to be able to marry into the wealthiest family, the Thompsons? In last year's Fortunex 500, the Thompson family's assets were in the hundreds of billions. My god, I don't even have that many probiotics in my yogurt."

In the communal makeup room, the makeup artists, crew members, and a few supporting actresses chattered away.

Yvonne only caught half of it before the assistant director called her away.

Her scenes that morning were all with the male and female leads.

Since it was a major production, both leads were popular A-list stars with both fame and skill.

The scenes went by relatively smoothly for Yvonne.

Yolanda finished her makeup in the afternoon. She was playing the celestial Flower Goddess. It was stunning, even more exquisite than the female lead's.

Her scenes were all scheduled for the afternoon, mostly opposite the leads or in large group shots. Yvonne wasn't needed.

On the day Yolanda wrapped up filming, Bennett showed up on set to visit.

Simon came with him, unloading boxes of air-freighted fruit and high-end drinks from the trunk of Bennett's car and distributing them to the entire cast and crew.

Everyone went to get their drinks and fruit, and when they returned, they were all buzzing with gossip. Bennett's arrival was like a drop of hot oil in cold water, causing a huge stir on set.

"I can't believe I'm seeing Mr. Thompson in person. Someone pinch me, I must be dreaming."

"He's not just unbelievably rich, he's also so handsome. I heard he's a military officer. His aura is incredible."

"Whoever said Ms. Walker and Mr. Bennett Thompson were a perfect match must have been delusional. A man like Mr. Thompson deserves a goddess from the heavens."

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