Leslie Howard nodded and walked aside to choose an empty chair to sit down.
After she sat down, the overcoat was still draped over her shoulders, but she lifted the long skirt, crossed her legs, exposing her snow-white slender beautiful legs.
In such cold weather, only Leslie Howard would dare to show her legs like this.
Standing behind Director Henson, David Redington’s ink-blue eyes darkened imperceptibly.
Leslie Howard seed oblivious to the gloom in David Redington’s eyes, resting her chin on her hand, leaning against the armrest of the chair, and smiled at him.
Her smile wasn’t too obvious, after all, this was on set, Leslie Howard certainly didn’t want to beco the target of everyone’s criticism, making people think she was seducing David Redington.
But even so, David Redington could clearly see the curve of this woman’s lips.
He knew well that Leslie Howard was reminding him to keep his promise not to shoot the kissing scene with Winona Wallace.
Though unhappy with Leslie Howard’s dazzlingly white legs exposed outside the skirt.
But from another perspective, even if her warning was more for revenge against Winona Wallace, David Redington selfishly believed that she was jealous.
Jealous of him and Winona Wallace.
Because of this thought, the gloom in the man’s eyes dissipated slightly.
"Alright, you two, go to your positions... Lighting and sound, get ready, adjust everything properly."
Director Henson’s urging was right beside his ear.
David Redington took a deep look at Leslie Howard before leisurely walking towards the constructed set.
Winona Wallace, unable to conceal the excitent in her heart, deliberately passed by Leslie Howard before entering the studio.
"Didn’t you say you wouldn’t let David Redington shoot a kissing scene with ?" Winona Wallace stopped deliberately beside Leslie Howard, bent down, and gently placed her left hand on Leslie’s right shoulder.
Her face wore a gentle smile, from an outsider’s perspective, it seed like she was engaging in a friendly exchange with Leslie Howard.
Looking at Leslie Howard’s dazzlingly beautiful face, a hint of triumph flashed in Winona Wallace’s eyes: "It’s a pity, just like how you dressed up so beautifully sitting here, everyone would think this face of yours is fake. Leslie Howard, no one will ever believe your words.
You are only fit to be my defeated opponent. Watch obediently, I’ll let you see how David Redington kisses with your own eyes. I think, he will surely feel that my taste is better than yours."
After speaking, the triumph in Winona Wallace’s eyes deepened.
She curled her lips in a smile and passed by Leslie Howard, gracefully walking towards David Redington.
From beginning to end, Leslie Howard didn’t say a word. She just watched Winona Wallace’s departing figure, wondering if she’d still be smiling later.
...
"ACTION! Start filming—"
At the mont the elevator door was about to close, a handsoly defined hand stopped between the door slit.
The elevator door reopened, Daisy Smith, late for her first day at the company due to unfamiliarity, saw a tall and slender man walk in.
He was dressed in a dark suit, with his shirt buttoned up to the top, snugly resting beneath the Adam’s apple.
From head to toe, he exuded an aura of ascetic coldness.
The man’s face seed handso, absolutely matchless, but Daisy Smith only glanced at him before quickly lowering her head.
Because she discovered she was blushing.
The elevator door shut, rising slowly.
Daisy Smith pressed the button for the 20th floor, and she realized that the man had pressed the button for the rooftop.
The rooftop, it seed this person was a senior executive in the company.
As this thought crossed her mind, outside the elevator suddenly ca a loud thud, and the next second the entire elevator car lurched in midair.
Originally lit, the elevator cabin plunged into darkness.
"Ah—" Daisy Smith feared the dark, almost instinctively lunging at the man beside her who brought her a sense of security.
"It’s so dark, I can’t see anything, I’m scared!"
The woman’s soft body squeezed into the man’s embrace, Winona Wallace, playing Daisy Smith, felt the cold, strong muscle lines of the man under the suit the mont she touched David Redington’s body.
Unexpectedly, David Redington’s clothes looked slim, but beneath the suit, his physique was so well-built.
Winona Wallace’s heart ward, and the next mont, her waist was wrapped by a big palm.
Winona Wallace knew it was David Redington’s hand resting on her waist.
She was just about to follow the script to continue acting when she felt the palm on her waist suddenly applied pressure.
Next second—
She was actually ruthlessly pushed away by David Redington.
[Beyond 1200 words: 4 Chapters finished, a preview that I will be flying back ho tomorrow, so only 2 updates~]
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