Scarlett lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling in Julian's room, which was too wide to sleep. Honestly, her chest still felt tight since Julian said that tomorrow she had to come to the shooting location, not as anyone, just as his cousin.
"I'm nervous," Scarlett muttered quietly.
Julian, who was sitting on the sofa checking his cellphone, turned his head. "Why are you nervous? You just come, sit tight, watch me work."
"That's it. I'm not someone who's used to being around artists, crew, cameras, lights… all that," Scarlett sighed. "Afraid of making a mistake."
Julian smiled slightly. "Don't worry. You're Scarlett, you're no one to judge."
Scarlett snorted softly. "That's what makes me even more awkward."
Julian laughed briefly. He then glanced at the watch on his wrist. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot. At six o'clock I have a meeting at the management office."
Scarlett sat down immediately. "Now?"
"Yeah. You're coming along."
"I?" Scarlett reflexively pointed at herself.
