The producer sighed. "We'll order pizza—"
"No," she interrupted. "I mean I want to shoot hungry ." hungry free scene valentina nappi
She sat. For a long moment, she did nothing. Then her stomach growled—audibly. The sound guy grinned. Valentina didn't smile. She placed a hand over her belly, not in shame, but in acknowledgment. Hunger, she seemed to say, is a truth. The producer sighed