Arthur Donovan nodded, "Already decided."
"Who is it?"
Arthur Donovan looked at him, squinting suspiciously, "Why are you so interested?"
"Uncle, have you forgotten that I wrote this drama too? Even though my na won’t be on it, I want to know who’s playing the role I created. Isn’t that reasonable?"
Arthur Donovan observed his calm deanor, unchanged from usual.
He sat down on the sofa, "The second female lead in ’Fox Fairy’ is Rosalyn Rooney."
Wesley Hughes had heard that Rosalyn Rooney was switched by Master Shaw to a new agent, and Tiana Thorne had even treated her injury.
He speculated that the relationship between Tiana Thorne and Rosalyn Rooney should be pretty decent.
Would they eventually turn against each other?
After all, relationships in the entertainnt industry are incredibly fragile.
"I don’t know who her new agent is now, but try contacting her for ," Arthur Donovan instructed.
"Yes."
Arthur Donovan sat on the sofa, a sly glint gradually appearing in his eyes.
Tiana Thorne’s nature has grown far from soft, now fiercely independent.
But Rosalyn Rooney is different; she’s still a newcor.
Being fresh in the entertainnt industry ans her heart is full of drive, eager to seize any opportunity to climb upward, willing to pay any price.
He thought about Aiden Shaw.
Everyone knows Master Shaw is incapable of intimacy, so Rosalyn Rooney couldn’t be his lover, only an actress he admires.
Why not take advantage of Rosalyn Rooney, making her his ally.
With this arrangent, she might say good things about him to Aiden Shaw in the future.
His dramas would have Aiden Shaw’s endorsent, elevating his status further.
This thought brought a fierce glow to his eyes, the beast within him, suppressed for so long, erging instantly.
Rosalyn Rooney...
A week later.
Tiana Thorne removed Rosalyn Rooney’s bandages, having already changed her dication several tis.
The wound on Rosalyn Rooney’s forehead appeared to be healing well, but she still couldn’t shoot scenes.
Rosalyn Rooney looked at herself in the mirror, the wound better than she imagined, lifting her mood: "Thank you, Tiana."
After spending a week with Tiana, Rosalyn Rooney had habitually started addressing her like this.
Though not the best of sisters, the two were now friends.
"You say thank you so often, my ears are going to grow calluses," Tiana laughed along.
May Sloane added, "Tiana isn’t the only one, my ears are developing calluses too."
Rosalyn Rooney replied, "Alright, I won’t say thank you anymore in the future."
"Okay."
May Sloane then glanced at the ti, slightly furrowing her brows, "Tiana, today is your second scene with Cain Rhodes, filming is about to start, perhaps you should prepare?"
Tiana Thorne’s eyes held an inexplicable depth.
Cain Rhodes...
Her information had been replaced by May Sloane, insisting that her sister’s na be stated as Lily Sloane.
She was looking forward to seeing Cain Rhodes’ reaction upon discovering she was Lily’s sister.
Thinking about this, Tiana Thorne smiled slightly, "Yes, got it."
Then, Tiana reminded, "In another five days, you should be completely healed; I’ll then apply so dication to restore your original skin tone."
This dicine, available only through redith Ford, is highly precious.
She heard it from May Sloane.
redith Ford’s standing in the dical world cos from her self-created ’Revival Cream’, not a costic, but formulated from precious herbs to restore skin.
Of course, it’s only effective if the wound isn’t deep.
The surgery on Rosalyn Rooney had been successful, fitting the criteria for using the cream.
Looks like she’d have to ask her brother for help again.
Rosalyn Rooney nodded, "Okay, you go ahead and get busy."
This ti, Rosalyn Rooney didn’t say thanks; her gratitude ran deep within her heart.
Knowing Tiana Thorne was a rare lucky turn in her misfortune.
After Tiana Thorne and May Sloane left, she continued reviewing her script; morizing it now ant she wouldn’t fall behind once able to continue filming.
Ringing...
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Rosalyn Rooney glanced at her phone nearby, its screen showing an unnad caller.
She held her breath, her expression turning desolate.
She dreaded getting calls from unknown numbers, fearing they might be from the hospital.
She was terrified of any troubles concerning her father.
Answering the call, she forced herself to sound calm, "Hello, who’s this?"
"Hello Miss Rooney, I’m Wesley Hughes, Director Arthur Donovan’s assistant."
Rosalyn Rooney was mildly surprised; she certainly knew who Arthur Donovan was, a notable figure in the entertainnt world.
Her heart skipped a beat, "Hello Mr. Hughes, is there sothing you need?"
"We’re shooting a movie and currently casting the female lead. Director Donovan saw your photos on a forum, admired your look and presence; do you have ti for an audition?"
Rosalyn Rooney was once again taken aback, a surreal sense akin to dreaming.
"Miss Rooney?"
Regaining her composure, Rosalyn Rooney replied softly, "Thank you, where’s the audition location, and about when?"
"The address will be sent to your phone shortly."
"Okay, thank you," Rosalyn said again.
Wesley Hughes added, "Director Donovan wishes for this matter not to be widely known; it might affect his casting decisions, so please keep it confidential."
"Understood."
After the call ended, Rosalyn Rooney’s eyes beca teary with excitent.
Like a window opened by the heavens, though she used the director’s advance paynt for hospital fees, it was far from enough.
With only a few days left, she had to gather the dical expenses urgently; getting the role in Director Donovan’s new movie would solve her imdiate crisis.
She must secure the female lead.
Hands clasped, placed against her chest, "Mom, please watch over your daughter, help her succeed, and pray for Dad’s early recovery."
...
Tiana Thorne spent half an hour changing into costu and applying makeup.
Before she could leave, Director Dawson’s assistant ca urging her.
"Coming."
Tiana Thorne glanced at her nude-colored lips, turning to the makeup artist, "Linda, does today’s makeup have to be so plain?"
"Doesn’t have to be, what color do you like?"
Reflecting on Cain Rhodes’ fate, seeing Lily Sloane with her vibrant red lipstick, alluring to the heart.
Tiana Thorne smiled, "The brightest red."
"Alright."
Once ready, May Sloane walked with her, feeling low-spirited, eager to tear Cain Rhodes apart.
Tiana Thorne revealed a faint smile.
Cain Rhodes.
At last, we et again.
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