Chapter 127 My Child is Still Alive

It only took Eliza five minutes to go through the script. The plot was simple but difficult. The most important thing was to show the resistance of a person being pressed on the bed, helpless and desperate. They were all emotional scenes and hard to play. But if she could put on a good show, the effect would turn out well.  Eliza took a deep breath. After reading the script a few times, she brought herself into the role. She played a sad woman who was not ill but was forced to be injected with sedatives by the doctor in a psychiatric hospital. The filming was about to begin. She put on her hospital gown and lay on the bed with her hair in a mess. Mr. Long and the others were working on the equipment.  In the distance. Noah frowned slightly as he watched the crew get ready. "Sir, is this really useful?" "Even if we can shoot the same scene as before, the time will not be right..." Beau elegantly took out