Chapter 130 I Swear I'll Slay Your Father's Head! Silently, Charlie pulled his suit jacket collar around Nancy, enveloping her in its folds.
Without a word, he abruptly turned to face Director Grant. "Did you have her dress like this just to play pool?" Caught off guard, Director Grant smiled nervously, "Young Master Firth, it's for the plot..." "What plot?" Charlie snatched the cue stick from Nancy's hand and tossed it to the floor. The loud clatter startled everyone in the room.
Young Master Firth's anger was truly terrifying.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith his dark eyes filled with icy rage, he stared at Director Grant, his face frosted with anger. "Director Grant, as a top-tier director, do you depend on exploiting your actresses to build your reputation?" Director Grant was left speechless, his face flushing red then pale.
Of course, his fwasn't built on exploiting actresses; he had genuine talent.
But he couldn't explain this to Charlie, so he just chuckled awkwardly, "Young Master Firth, Vivian is playing a cold-blooded assassin who disguises herself..." Charlie gave a cold laugh, "Are you really good at filming?" "Huh?" Director Grant was taken aback, but quickly realized what Charlie meant and panicked.
"Young Master Firth, let's be reasonable. The script requires Vivian to dress like this, and it's not as if the dress is revealing..." Ignoring Director Grant's excuses, Charlie drew Nancy closer, held her in his arm, and walked away without a word.
"Young Master Firth! Young Master Firth..." Director Grant stomped his foot in frustration as Charlie and Nancy disappeared from sight.
It was only then that the deputy director dared to step forward and gently tug at Director Grant's sleeve, "Director Grant, what should we do now?" wn His temper flaring, Director Grant kicked a nearby stool over and roared, "That's it! Recast the supporting actress! I don't velCharlie to finish this movie Vivian, hiding in the shadows, was livid at the sight.
She was lamenting the loss of her role at such a time.
"Bitch! So, you were dressed a bit provocatively, so what? You ruined my role. I swear I'll slay your father's head!" She spat out these words, yanked her scarf over her face, and stormed off.
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Back at the hotel, Luna had just woken up when Vivian stormed in fuming "Luna! That bitch Nancy ruined my role, and what do we do now?" "What?" Luna, dressed and ready to head to the set, was struck dumb by the news. "Vivi, what happened?"
Vivian spat out the story, her anger palpable. "That bitch Nancy, did she e forget what she promised me?" Luna glanced at Vivian, a sarcastic
smile curling at her lips. "Indeed, Vivi, Nancy clearly doesn't regard youn highly. After all, even if she was After all, cust dressed a bit provocatively, what make her feel so proud of herself?" BUMS RULE #1 choose married women They have reason to keep things secret, as do you.
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