He had even seen people who didn’t bother morizing their lines, waiting until they were on set for their assistant to remind them with the script from a distance. So even just spoke whatever ca to mind, leaving their co-stars truly sweating with embarrassnt.
Shirley Young knew Jane Sampson wasn’t the pretentious and arrogant type, so when talking with Jane, she was much more straightforward. For instance, she didn’t hesitate to point out subtle inadequacies in Jane’s facial expressions while teaching her.
And Jane listened to every word very carefully, then mulled them over. Eventually, Shirley went so far as to demonstrate for Jane, letting her experience up close where her expressions were lacking.
At that mont, Jane was like a newborn child, clueless about everything. If soone was willing to teach, she was more than willing to learn with a twelvefold effort.
If Jane’s mobile phone hadn’t suddenly rung, she thought, she and Shirley could have probably kept talking until boarding the plane.
"I’m sorry, Senior Young, it’s a call from my grandpa. I need to take it." Jane took out her phone, intending to dismiss the call, but when she saw it was from Grandpa Sampton, she couldn’t bear to ignore it and apologized to Shirley before answering.
"Grandpa." As soon as she answered the call, the tone of Jane’s voice softened involuntarily.
"Jane, are you busy?" Grandpa Sampton knew Jane was different now from before, so he was also worried that calling her at this ti might interfere with her work.
"Not at all, I’m currently at the airport waiting to board." Jane responded, "Oh, by the way, before Jas returned to the guard team this morning, did he deliver the specialty souvenirs I brought back from Springtown to you and grandma?"
It was no wonder Jane asked this; she had woken up late that morning and by the ti she got up, Jas had already left. She was worried he might have forgotten the stuff in his car trunk.
"He brought them, and he even stayed for a while at ho, joining us for breakfast before going back," Grandpa Sampton said with a joy that he just couldn’t hide.
Early in the morning, when they heard a car in the doorway, Grandpa and Granny Sampton initially thought it was their granddaughter. But upon stepping outside, they were surprised to see Jas walking in with his hands full of stuff.
"I heard from Jas that he’ll be around on the weekends more often than before?" Grandpa Sampton asked with a chuckling smile, "Is that right?"
"Yeah, he’s such a bother! Whenever I’m ho, he cos back every single weekend! Always fussing over this and that!" Jane grumbled, using a whining tone she was accustod to when speaking with her dearly beloved grandparents.
"You find him botherso? But looking at your Monts, didn’t he also give you a lipstick as a gift? You seed quite happy about it," Grandpa Sampton noted, laughing rrily.
"Yeah, I like the gift, but he is, you know, annoying," Jane replied hastily, yet her eyes full of laughter hardly conveyed any irritation.
She was just being stubborn.
"That won’t do. At least for the sake of the gift, you can’t find the person who gave it to you annoying," Grandpa Sampton teased Jane, and then said, "He ntioned you made him so handmade beef atballs? I saw how happy he was when he told that. By the way, when are you coming ho next? When you do, you and Jas should both co visit us grandparents. Granny will slaughter a chicken to make you so nourishing soup, prepare sothing you love to eat."
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