Capítulo 2411: Chapter 117: Co to My Room Tonight
Upon suddenly hearing Director Henson’s words, standing behind him, Leslie Howard’s heart suddenly tightened.
She hadn’t expected Director Henson to be so perceptive, managing to notice a hint of sothing from David Redington’s performance during the shoot.
As David Redington’s acting partner in the scene, Leslie Howard was acutely aware of how perfect David Redington’s performance had been in the recent take.
Yes, very perfect, but the problem was precisely its perfection.
During his acting, his expressions, movents, tone, and even his micro-expressions were all well-controlled.
If not for Leslie Howard’s understanding of David Redington, imrsing herself into the role empathetically, she surely wouldn’t have noticed that his performance was, in fact, overly marked with traces of acting.
Just as Director Henson said, within his eyes there was a lack of the disinterest and indifference toward Grace Smith’s character, even though his lips were cold, his eyes were cool, yet that coolness didn’t reach the depths of his heart.
“…” Leslie Howard worried silently, fearing Director Henson might discern sothing.
After all, David Redington’s acting skills are widely recognized.
But in that breakup scene just now, he indeed hadn’t imrsed himself in the emotion of indifference; how should he explain this before Director Henson?
David Redington’s deep ink-blue pupils darkened slightly, his lips curved into a subtle arc: “Haha, didn’t expect you to notice.”
Leslie Howard: …
David Redington, what is he going to say! Could it be that he wants to reveal their relationship?
No way!
She instantly widened her eyes, signaling desperately to David Redington behind Director Henson’s back.
Yet, the infuriating man simply didn’t look at her, instead, seriously said to Director Henson: “I deliberately acted that way. Grace Smith indeed is still using Alan Moore, and Alan Moore has broken up with her this ti also in a cold war style. But breaking up doesn’t an he doesn’t love her; this man surely has Grace Smith in his heart. Or perhaps, through this breakup, he realized his own feelings.
Since there is love, Alan Moore certainly couldn’t truly hate Grace Smith. Hence, my expressions are cold, my tone is cold, but that indifference won’t be revealed through my eyes. Because Alan Moore loves Grace Smith, he is always attracted by her upon seeing her; eyes cannot lie.”
As David Redington spoke the last sentence, his deep and profound blue eyes had already been raised.
Passing over Director Henson’s shoulder, unreservedly and directly gazing at the woman standing behind Director Henson.
She is his woman, his Leslie.
Director Henson: “…”
Elizabeth Henson instantly felt, sowhat as though he was turning into a massive third wheel?
In truth, he had long noticed David Redington’s difference towards Leslie Howard.
Being a director after all, David Redington’s icy and indifferent blue eyes, yet every ti during scenes with Leslie Howard, would reveal a trace of deep emotion.
Once, twice, he could still regard it as imrsion into the role.
But every ti, again and again, and even during the quarrel and cold-war scenes between the heroine and female lead it was so, Director Henson couldn’t help but start to suspect.
And now, when he saw David Redington’s gaze holding Leslie Howard, he was then truly able to ascertain his speculation.
Ugh… he felt as though he was being invisibly flaunted love, force-fed a mouthful of dog food.
Director Henson quickly waved his hand: “Alright, alright, you’re right, perform as you said. I just rembered I have sothing else to attend to, I’ll be off first.”
Saying this, Director Henson took three steps and made them two in his departure.
Afraid that if he left a bit later, both tonight’s late-night al and tomorrow morning’s breakfast could be skipped, as he was already being fed enough.
“Director Henson, is he alright?” Leslie Howard asked David Redington as she watched Director Henson’s departing figure.
She thought Director Henson would discover sothing, or perhaps correct David Redington’s filming attitude, but hadn’t expected him to actually accept David Redington’s explanation.
“He’s fine.” David Redington snorted lightly, then approached, whispering in a voice only the two could hear: “Leslie, co to my room tonight.”
…
Not far away, many staff mbers were busy.
No one noticed that within one person’s sleeve, a cell phone was hidden.
And the cell phone’s cara was perfectly aid at Leslie Howard and David Redington.
[Update complete, see you tomorrow night at 6:00~]
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