Before he finished speaking, his gaze fell on the crew following them, and upon seeing the cameras they carried, a flash of icy brilliance flickered in his eyes. One cameraman, intimidated by his naturally fierce demeanor, nearly dropped the camera.
Cameraman: Q_Q Sob sob, mom, this job is too dangerous, I want to go home and be a freeloader.
Nora Scott walked over and waved her hand at him in the air, causing him to instinctively move aside.
Nora, while walking into the house, explained, "We're filming a program and thought we'd drop in for a meal."
"Oh." The man nodded, standing to one side of the door, thinking it must not have been easy for Nora to get a gig, so he worked to improve his demeanor a little. He said to the crew, "Come in."
Crew: No... no thanks, we'd like to stay alive.
Seeing that they didn't move, the man frowned.
So—
The five of them filed in one by one.
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