The restaurant was clearly a little hectic, and it was not just because they were serving Stark, the big star. They knew plenty of people would be curious about Stark's wedding and his friends. That premise alone could probably sustain four or five seasons.
The opening hook had to be strong. Using a dinner gathering to showcase the relationships throughout the documentary was very important, and the restaurant played an exceptionally important role in it. They had to demonstrate sufficient class to attract more high-end clients like these.
Steve explained to everyone, "The dishes being set behind us aren't what we'll be eating later. They're testing dishes, selecting combinations with appealing colors and rich flavors, and finalizing the serving order."
"The whole meal will take about three hours, but with filming included, we might not finish until the afternoon. If anyone is already hungry, you can go have some dessert in the styling room next door."
"There's even a styling room?" Peter said. "Are we really filming a reality show? Are you sure there isn't a script or something?"
"There is, actually," Eddie said. "Even though we're sitting here now, we'll have to come in again later to film each guest's entrance and introduction."
Peter threw back his head with a long sigh. "Spare me. I don't want to be a Hollywood housewife."
Everyone laughed, while Steve said, "A few people still haven't arrived. We'll film everyone together once they're all here."
Strange arrived soon afterward. His identity had already been made public, and the titles God's Hand and Sorcerer Supreme had drawn more than enough attention to him. Stark would never pass up a hook like that.
But he was clearly in God's Hand mode at the moment. Schiller observed him for a moment and realized he had probably