What kind of program should I co up with for the competition?
Sumr Sutton sat on a company lounge chair, her brain cells nearly exhausted from thinking.
"Sumr, what are you doing?" Ariella Sawyer walked over, clapped her shoulder with a smack, and sat down beside her.
"Aren’t I worrying about the New Talent Production Contest?" Sumr Sutton propped her chin on her hand, staring absentmindedly at the company building above her.
"What are you afraid of? You’re so talented, there’s no reason you can’t make it." Ariella Sawyer wasn’t the least bit worried for her.
"Besides, if you really can’t co up with sothing, can’t your guy help out? If all else fails, just have Young Master Walyon hire a couple of producers to brainstorm."
Ariella’s aning was simple—she was essentially encouraging Sumr Sutton to cheat and let others do the planning.
Sumr Sutton had never seen anyone speak about cheating in such an open and honest way, and was left speechless, "No need, I can do it myself."
"That’s great, you should be confident like that." Ariella Sawyer tidied her clothes and stood up.
"Heading to the set, want to co along? You’re not busy, right?"
At that mont, Sumr Sutton indeed had nothing going on, thinking maybe watching the filming might spark so inspiration, so she went with Ariella.
Upon arrival, after sitting for a while, to her surprise, Ryan Walyon was also there.
"Jimmy!" Sumr Sutton greeted him and offered him a chair.
"Not busy today?" Ryan Walyon chatted briefly with her after sitting down.
"Not busy, just here to gather so inspiration from the crew." Sumr Sutton smiled, "What about you? What brings you here?"
Ryan Walyon paused at her question, seemingly not expecting her to ask that.
An abrupt silence fell between them.
He didn’t answer, and Sumr Sutton didn’t press, shifting the topic as her eyes landed on Ariella Sawyer filming, "Little Ariella’s acting is getting better and better, with fewer and fewer NGs."
"Hmm." Ryan Walyon responded to her blandly.
Ariella Sawyer was filming a scene opposite Lorraine Hughes.
In the script, the second female lead confronts the first, requiring Ariella to make things difficult for Lorraine.
Ariella delivered the arrogance of a rich heiress with perfection.
Her scenes were shot quickly without taking much ti.
After getting it done in one go within minutes, it was a break.
With Sumr Sutton accompanying her today, Ariella seed to be in a good mood, and after finishing, she skipped over to the lounge area like a fluttering butterfly, poured herself a glass of water, only to freeze at the sight of Ryan Walyon beside Sumr Sutton.
The injury on Ryan Walyon’s forehead from last night was still evident, swollen and bruised.
Even from several ters away, Ariella could clearly see the swelling on his forehead.
Staring at him, Ariella suddenly panicked.
He wasn’t here to settle scores with her, was he?
Ryan Walyon seed to notice the gaze on him, suddenly rising and walking towards Ariella.
Ariella stared at him, retreating several steps in a row.
Her reaction made Ryan Walyon raise an eyebrow.
She didn’t know what he was here for and was on high alert.
Ryan Walyon stood still beside her, his gaze lightly sweeping over her face, asking slowly, "Last night, was it Miss Sawyer who took ho?"
Ariella’s face turned pale, nervously gripping the water cup in her hand.
He really was here to settle scores with her, wasn’t he!
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