Chapter 166: Insane Sets
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[Red Studio's Warehouse]
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The stillness was broken by the clang of the stage door, followed by the sound of boots - two distinct sets.
"Gwen, I got a call from Darren." Simon said as they entered, his voice low but edged with restrained excitement. "Apparently the fly test... was a success."
Gwendolyn didn't stop walking, but a small smile tugged at her lips. "Huh... Regal's probably grinning from tooth to tooth right about now."
Just the thought of him, arms crossed, failing to hide that lopsided smirk, made her want to see it herself.
Their conversation made a few people turn their heads as the grand hall enveloped Gwendolyn - one of the investors - entered and looked across the massive, dimly lit space.
Simon walked a few paces behind, hands overloaded - clipboard, binder, radio, but still carrying on a conversation mid-stride.
At the far end, they found the man they were looking for - Stuart Craig - the production designer for The Great Hall.
The man greeted the duo. "You found the place."
"We did." Gwendolyn said, approaching slowly.