Jane Sampson heard the notification sound and opened the WhatsAPP ssage; the first thing that popped up was a baffling photo. She stared at it for a while but couldn’t understand what the photo was trying to convey, and then she saw the sentence Peter Gingery sent afterward.
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That was Jane Sampson’s expression at that ti.
Study what? —— Princess Egg-Yolk.
Next ti my brother holds your hand, learn a little from the expression of this girl in the photo, smile more happily. —— Little Protein Prince.
These were my brother’s words. —— Little Protein Prince.
At this mont, there was only one sentence in Jane Sampson’s mind.
I picked up a watch last year.
Jane Sampson didn’t reply at all, and imdiately exited the WhatsAPP page. She lifted her hand and gave the steering wheel a hit, cursing under her breath, "Bugger off!"
Whether it was Jas Black suddenly going nuts or Peter Gingery pranking her under Jas’s na, either way, Jane quickly pushed it to the back of her mind.
After the script class ended, Jane Sampson cooked a al in the teacher’s ho herself to express her gratitude.
Jane Sampson did not know where Rock Bell had found this teacher, but she heard that before retirent the teacher had worked at a university. During the days she spent learning with the script teacher, she acquired not only a lot of expertise in delivering lines but also knowledge not taught in the newcor training class.
So, for this seemingly plain teacher, Jane felt true appreciation from the bottom of her heart.
After the script class, Jane took an express train by herself to City C, headed straight for the hotel arranged by the film crew as soon as she got off the train.
Daniel Taylor’s assistant, King, was waiting for Jane at the hotel, and upon seeing her, King seed a bit excited.
"Let tell you, I sneaked a peek at Evelyn Woods’ costus today, three sets in total, oh my God, each one looks stunning!" King said, "Before Evelyn got injured, there was a peach blossom pink one, then there was a jade green one, and another was pure white. None of them have too much embroidery, but they are all so beautiful even to a straight guy like ."
Jane, who had been quite composed, couldn’t resist King’s heartfelt praise, and her curiosity was piqued. She blinked her eyes, "No picture no truth! How do I know if it’s just a problem with your taste?"
After chatting a few tis with King on WhatsAPP, Jane no longer felt the unfamiliarity of their first eting. They were both young people, after all. A few likes in Monts, a bit of back and forth, weren’t they all good friends now?
"How could there be pictures for you to see? All this is confidential until the costu fitting photos co out." King rolled his eyes at Jane, "That’s common sense! Rember this, tomorrow when you go for the makeup trial, don’t get carried away snapping pictures and posting them on your Monts and twitter. If you leak any information from inside the film crew, you could face a lawsuit."
Jane nodded her head like a pounding garlic, obediently thanking him, "Thank you for the reminder, Brother King."
If it weren’t for King’s reminder, Jane would have really forgotten about the NDA and stuff like that. After all, she hadn’t been involved in this circle, so there were many things she might have known before but would most likely forget when it ca down to it.
Jane’s address of "Brother King" made King quite pleased; after all, Jane was Daniel Taylor’s personally acknowledged sister, and was Rock Bell’s protégée set for promotion. Daniel even asked everyone in the group to take good care of her. As for him, being Daniel’s assistant, he should mostly be handling Jane with the utmost respect.
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