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He was about to say something when someone at the filming site called him over for help.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
The assistant shouted back, holding the clothes and hesitating about where to place them, when a hand reached out from the other side.
Louis Snyder smiled, his black hair tousled, revealing a pair of clean, clear eyes, "You don't mind if I hold them for a while, do you?"
Meeting the boy's clearly defined eyes, the assistant hesitated, sensing something was off, but the call for him was urgent, and he had no time to think before handing the clothes into Louis's arms.
"Then I'll trouble you, Sister Winter said these clothes are for brand photoshoots demanding everyday pictures, make sure to keep an eye on them, don't let sand get inside."
Having said that, he hurriedly ran toward the shooting location.
