LTX Video-0.9.7 Prompt: ame French café from before, now emptied, quiet as ash. Everything is still. The dust has settled. At the center of the room stands a modern-looking table, stark and alone, like it doesn’t belong to this era. Resting on it is an old-fashioned television set — closed, smooth, almost ceremonial. A red cloth half-covers it, like a veil waiting to be lifted. The narrator enters slowly, but his face is never shown — the camera stays low or behind him, framing only his body from the shoulders down. His footsteps echo. The camera tracks him as he walks toward the table — a slow, deliberate approach. As he reaches the television, the shot tightens — still no head in frame. He pauses. Then, with care, he lifts the cloth. The screen powers on, glowing pure white. The camera continues to push in — inching closer — until the screen fills the frame. From off-camera, calmly and with weight, the narrator speaks: “What comes next… is Veo3 — inside Manus. Let me show you.” The white screen pulses slightly with light, leaving space for overlaid titles or transitions into the next segment.