"Mr. Walyon, do you think there’s anything in our film that needs improvent? Or any suggestions on the actors’ performances?"
From the side, Lorraine Hughes’s voice ca through.
Ryan Walyon acted as if he didn’t hear her, still staring in the direction of Sumr Sutton and Adrian Walyon.
Lorraine followed his gaze, glancing at the two not far away, then looked back at Ryan, montarily stunned.
"Mr. Walyon!" Tentatively, she called out to Ryan again.
Ryan snapped back, casually tossing her a line, "It’s fine as it is!"
"Is it? Then we’ll continue filming as is." Lorraine smiled slightly, holding her script, and walked away.
Since Ryan Walyon arrived, he hadn’t left for hours.
Adrian Walyon was actually just there to see Sumr Sutton, planning to leave after spending so ti with her.
However, seeing that Ryan hadn’t left, he decided to stay as well.
He claid his purpose was to check the filming progress.
But after arriving, his gaze hadn’t left Sumr Sutton for the first half of the ti.
The second half of the ti, he stayed purely to guard against Ryan.
Whether intentional or not, he even called Sumr over to his side.
At the scene, one could occasionally hear him ordering Sumr around.
"Miss Sutton, I want coffee, not too hot, not too cold."
"Miss Sutton, hold the umbrella! The sun’s so glaring, can’t you see?"
"Move the fan a bit closer!"
Sumr Sutton was summoned back and forth like a servant by him, so angry she wanted to punch him.
But he was the financier of the entire film. Offending him might jeopardize the efforts of so many actors in the crew; Sumr couldn’t afford that.
...
Adrian and Ryan stayed with the crew until it was nightti.
By the ti work was over, it was already very late.
Sumr had originally co with Ariella Sawyer in a car. After work, she bent down intending to get into Ariella’s car, her head already inside, when Adrian stood beside her and shoved her into his convertible.
"Living together and not going back together, what are you thinking?" Adrian tossed Sumr into the car, let out a cold laugh, and deliberately raised his voice.
Sumr thought of arguing but held back when she looked up and saw Ryan not far away.
Adrian’s words were clearly ant for Ryan to hear, deliberately causing a misunderstanding.
If the misunderstanding could make Ryan let go of so obsessions, Sumr felt there was no need to explain.
Adrian started the car and, with a roar, sped past Ryan, the black sports car disappearing into the night like the wind.
After they had driven a bit away from the crew, Sumr wanted to get out of the car, "Please, let out. I can go back by myself."
Adrian glanced at her coolly, the car didn’t stop, maintaining its fast speed.
He clearly indicated that he wouldn’t stop the car, and if she wanted to get out, she could.
Sumr was so angry that her chest felt tight.
With him driving so fast, how was she supposed to get out?
Sumr had no choice, so she obediently sat back down.
In the car, she kept thinking about what she would do if Adrian followed her into the apartnt and stayed the night.
She thought a lot, even considering what she would do if Adrian misbehaved—comply unwillingly? Or resist?
But when they arrived at the complex, to her surprise, Adrian let her out of the car and didn’t follow her in.
This surprised Sumr a little.
"What? Miss Sutton can’t bear to see leave? Want to accompany you inside?" Adrian’s arm rested lazily on the seatback.
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