Chapter 319
His Lordship Alexander Kane
The advertising shoot for New Chesire Group was overseen by Alexander, and the publicity department promptly set off for
Sunhaven to select a filming location.
Early the next morning. Wanda arrived as scheduled.
âSir Kane, Amber!â
At the OI Mare International Airport, Wanda and Kelvin disembarked and were greeted by Alexander and Amber, prompting joy
to fill their faces..
âYou both came? Have you chosen the location for the ad shoot?â
Alexander smiled and nodded, saying no more. The group then took separate rides, with large red Porsches and corporate
sedans, heading straight to Sunhaven.
Sunhaven Bund was a picturesque scene.
Located about 200 kilometers from the coast, it was one of the most famous film and television shooting locations.
The Bund stretched for five kilometers with palm trees scattered everywhere and valuable artificial attractions. It could be
considered a paradise on earth.
âWhat's going on over here?!â
Beachside filming location...
Sheldon Frod, the General Manager of the New Chesire Groupâs Publicity Department, looked at the well- packaged filming
equipment and erupted in anger.
âDidn't I ask you to set up the location in advance? Mister Kane and Miss Chesire personally came to accompany Miss Briers for
the shoot. How is it that you havenât even set up the equipment?!â
He was genuinely furious.
Ever since receiving Alexanderâs work arrangement, he personally negotiated with the Sunhaven Bund management and led the
filming team in preliminary preparations. They were ready for the shooting as soon as the equipment was ready.
However, not only was the filming equipment not set up, but even the location was wrong. What on earth were these people
doing?
âMister Frod, please calm down.â
Several staff members, though frustrated, approached Sheldon. They pointed to the Tâshirt-clad youths- about eight of themâon
the Bund. They looked pissed.
âThey said this area has been booked, and we're not allowed to shoot.â
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âWe tried reasoning with them, but they. They just kicked us out!â
Sheldonâs shock was quickly replaced by rage.
This stretch of beach belonged to Sunhaven Seaside Hotel. He had negotiated with the hotel manager and the Bund
management, paid for a seven-day rental, and completed all the procedures. Unless they agreed, not outsiders were allowed to
enter..
âExcuse me.â Being in a foreign place. Sheldon suppressed his anger and briskly approached the group of seven or eight young
men in T-shirts, trying to be as cordial as possible. âLet me introduce myself. I am Sheldon, the Public Relations Manager of the
newly established New Chesire Group. This beach-â
He could not finish his sentence!
âAre you trying to say that you rented this beach?â said a young man with dyed red hair, holding a walkie- talkie. He glanced at
Sheldon with a sneer.
âThatâs right!â Sheldon breathed a sigh of relief and continued politely, âI hope you'll cooperate with us here.
New Chesire Group...â
âAccommodate, my ass!â The red-haired youth spat and mockingly chuckled. âAre you claiming this beach is
yours? I could say itâs mine, too! Is your name written on the beach? Come on, call it by name and see if it
responds. If it doesnât, itâs mine!â
Sheldonâs expression froze, his face turning blue with anger.
This advertising shoot was crucial for the upcoming launch of New Chesire Groupâs beauty and skincare products. They even
managed to invite the popular actress Wanda. It was a significant affair, yet something so infuriatingly insignificant impeded their
operations.
âLet's be reasonable here.â This was not OIâ Mare, and Sheldon did not dare to quarrel with these people. He swallowed his pride
and said, âWe've already paid the rent and have the right to use this space. What you're doing is robbery, and itâs...â
*Shut up!â Beside the red-haired youth, a dark-faced man in a shirt with squareâ-hole coins sneered at
Sheldon. âDo you know who I am? Iâm the third heir of the Lumos family, Waldo Lumos. Iâm robbing your spot because I think
highly of you! In this patch of land in Sunhaven, as long as I say a word, even the Almighty.
himself has to yield!â
He ignored Sheldon, turned his head, and shouted at the red-haired youth, âYo, where are our models? Iâve been waiting for
over half an hour!â
The youth called Mike quickly stepped forward, grinning. âMister Waldo, I just called. Six female models are on their way, all fairâ
skinned, beautiful, with long legs! After shooting the ad, we can go back to the hotel...
Hahaha!â
Waldoâs eyes lit up slightly, a hint of lecherousness flashing in his eyes. He turned to Sheldon again. âAre you deaf? Didnât you
hear? Our models will be here soon! If you have any sense, beat it! And donât disturb us shooting the ad!â
The seven young men beside him immediately stepped forward, apparently ready to take action at the