The whole crew was here to "avenge" Grace Wilson.
What did Grace Wilson think of them?
"Director, I only found out later. Grace Wilson and Sophie Wilson used to be family, but then sothing happened, and Sophie Wilson inherited everything from the family."
"Now Grace Wilson can only rely on herself to go out and work to support her parents and grandma." Ophelia Wilson spoke with great tact, knowing just where to stop.
Saying a bit of truth, leaving the rest to people’s imagination.
She wasn’t directly involved, so even if pursued later, what she said wasn’t a problem.
The extra stuff... others thought of it on their own, unrelated to her.
"So that’s why Grace was so emotional during the audition." Ophelia exclaid with helpless surprise, "I didn’t realize they had such a history."
"I don’t care about any of this." The director wasn’t foolish enough to believe everything Ophelia said, was he?
Did he live these decades for nothing?
Did he waste over twenty years in this industry?
"I’ll just ask you one thing: can Grace Wilson continue acting? If so, she acts. If not, we replace her!" The director wouldn’t listen to Ophelia’s nonsense.
If they wanted to play tricks, and sche, fine, but don’t delay his shooting!
"Director, please don’t be angry, I’ll go and persuade Grace right away." Ophelia quickly smiled and soothed the director.
After putting on a good act in front of the director, Ophelia couldn’t go to the hospital; she could only wait in the hotel for Grace Wilson to return and discuss it further.
In the hospital, Sophie Wilson, who had confird there was no problem with her hand, was comfortably getting a massage.
After a full massage, Sophie felt so relaxed she almost fell asleep.
Riding back to the hotel in Julian Campbell’s car, Sophie wiggled her fingers, flexed and stretched them a few tis, then said, "It really hurt when she hit ."
Julian glanced at Sophie beside him, opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say.
He could only give a thumbs-up, silently admiring his aunt-in-law.
With her hand hit like that, Grace Wilson’s face... must be worse.
"Do you think with cooperating with Grace Wilson like this, she’ll have to thank later?" Sophie asked Julian with a smile.
This trait of getting benefits and still playing coy made Julian shiver inexplicably, suddenly understanding why his uncle liked Sophie.
The two really stink... er, their personalities really match.
The veterans in the crew could all see that Grace Wilson was using tricks.
This way, Sophie Wilson beca the victim.
Grace Wilson was probably holding a grudge, waiting to stir things up after the show aired.
Unfortunately, during this ti in the crew, Grace Wilson was at a disadvantage.
"Aunt-in-law, be careful of Ophelia Wilson planting traps behind you." Julian reminded.
Grace Wilson is dumb, but Ophelia Wilson is no fool.
She’s been in this industry for so many years, she understands the rules better.
"No worries." Sophie shrugged with indifference, smiling, "Ophelia Wilson wouldn’t want to openly clash with ."
"If she dared, she wouldn’t have dragged Grace Wilson into the entertainnt industry."
Ophelia was indeed smarter than Grace, knowing to use Grace as a shield.
Don’t tell her that Ophelia selflessly wanted to help Grace, she wouldn’t believe it anyway!
"Aunt-in-law, are you staying then?" Julian asked.
"Of course I’m staying. If I don’t, how can I justify Grace Wilson’s elaborate plotting today?" Sophie gave Julian a gentle smile, "I just love to fulfill others’ wishes."
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