Inside the studio, everything was ready.
When Winona Wallace arrived, she saw David Redington standing beside Director Henson, looking down at the script.
His tall, slender figure, impeccably handso yet aloof deanor, and those blue eyes with a hint of frigidity always managed to be the center of attention.
Seeing David Redington like this, Winona Wallace’s lips subtly curled upwards.
So what if this man might have just had a fling with another woman in the lounge?
Such an outstanding man could never have just one woman. Winona was sure that David Redington wouldn’t refuse her advances.
"Winona, you’ve arrived."
"Winona, go for it!"
Many staff mbers greeted Winona as she ca in.
Winona returned a gentle smile to each of them, amiable and friendly, nothing like an established, popular actress.
Seeing Winona like this, the staff couldn’t help but privately discuss how there could be such a polite and approachable big star.
Indeed, a well-bred wealthy lady had impeccable manners.
"Director Henson, David, sorry... my ankle still hurts a bit, and I was slow to get here, I apologize for the delay..."
As Winona approached the director and David, she gently apologized for her late arrival.
In fact, she wasn’t really late, because David temporarily couldn’t co out of the lounge, and the director had instructed her to redo her makeup and rest.
As soon as the assistant director notified her, she ca over.
But Winona’s attitude left others with nothing to say.
Even Director Henson, who had been slightly peeved at her earlier, couldn’t help but soften his expression and expressed concern, "It’s okay, we just started, so you’re not late. Be careful with your ankle, we need you to perform well later, so avoid further injuries."
"Thank you, Director Henson, I’ll be careful."
A gentle gaze appeared in Winona’s eyes as she spoke and then looked at David.
"David, please guide later. I... might be fine with other scenes, but the kissing scene... don’t laugh, but I’ve never been in love or kissed anyone, so I’ll need your guidance later."
As she spoke, Winona couldn’t help but lower her head, her hair sliding down her smooth neck, revealing a slightly flushed side of her face.
Narratives of never having been in love or kissed were intentionally said for David and the others to hear.
In the entertainnt circle, Winona was positioned as a beautiful actress with a privileged background, gentle and kind-hearted.
Many of her fans liked to uphold her as soone who protects her integrity, unlike many actresses in the industry who need to trade bodies for climbing the ranks, as her wealthy family background shields her from such rules.
And n, they want their won to be both beautiful and pure, and Winona fit this role perfectly.
Director Henson was slightly taken aback by Winona’s words.
He initially thought Winona’s public image was just a PR stunt, never expecting that Miss Wallace had never been in a relationship.
"No problem, David’s last kissing scene was done very well; he can guide you more then. Right, David?"
As he spoke, Director Henson looked at the man beside him.
"...Mm." David’s cold eyes slightly dimd as he responded with a sound from his throat.
Just then, not far away, a woman’s swaying figure slowly approached.
Leslie Howard entered everyone’s view, coming from afar.
Already a very beautiful woman, to match Grace Smith’s character, she abandoned her previous cute and refreshing style, and with fiery red lips, she beca a seductive enchantress.
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