However, what the director didn’t expect was that when the cara zood in, the kind of admiration and tender affection in Damian Knight’s eyes was so vividly lifelike, it was as if he truly admired Sumr Monroe and was feeling love for her.
"Cut!" The director ca out from behind the monitor, clapping as he said, "Miss Sadie’s cara presence already surprised pleasantly, but I didn’t expect Young Master Knight’s acting skills to be even more impressive! With a talent like yours, it would be a sha not to act..."
Damian Knight looked completely clueless.
What acting skills?
Wasn’t it just about taking the coffee, having a sip, and then looking at Sumr Monroe?
There weren’t even any lines, how would that count as acting skills?
But since the director praised him so much, he didn’t say anything else, he just asked, "Is it all wrapped up then?"
The director nodded repeatedly, "All done, all done, you guys are amazing, got it in one take!"
However, Damian Knight frowned in dissatisfaction.
In those romance dramas, don’t the lead male and female usually have a kiss scene or sothing once they’re together? Why wouldn’t he even get to touch Sumr Monroe’s hand?
What a useless director!
But of course, Damian Knight wouldn’t actually voice any of this, he simply kept a dark expression and instructed, "Since it’s wrapped, pack up and go, get ready for tomorrow’s shoot."
The director hesitated before speaking, "Tomorrow’s shoot requires an office building exterior, but the person in charge of finding a venue hasn’t yet located a suitable place, so tomorrow’s shoot might need to be postponed."
These trivial matters weren’t up Damian Knight’s alley, he nodded and said "Got it," then walked to Julian Kingston and said, "All wrapped up, let’s go. It’s rare that I don’t have plans today, let’s go grab a al with Ryder and the others."
"No thanks..." Julian Kingston declined, "You guys can plan, I’d like to invite Miss Monroe for a al."
As the words fell, Damian Knight’s face imdiately darkened, and at the sa ti, a feeling of annoyance welled up in his chest, the sa as when he heard Julian Kingston had fallen for Sumr Monroe at first sight.
Moreover, this emotion was uncontrollable.
He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and then spoke, "You better save yourself the effort, I know her quite well, she won’t easily agree to have a al with you."
Julian Kingston shrugged, "How would you know without trying?"
Julian Kingston looked eager, as if he had waited for this mont for a long ti.
And indeed, he had waited a long ti.
Damian Knight crossed his arms, quipped with a mirthless smile, "Go ahead and try, I’ll bet you won’t succeed."
He believed he understood Sumr Monroe quite well. In front of Henry Stanton, she was obedient and gentle, but she was actually a fox that bites.
Smart as a fox, why would she go out for a al with a man she had just t?
Damian Knight was confident in his guess, and confident in Sumr Monroe too.
Just then, Sumr Monroe ca out after changing.
She had washed off the makeup on her face and was still dressed in a simple white T-shirt and light-colored jeans.
Light-colored jeans usually made people look heavier, but on Sumr Monroe, they made her legs appear long and straight, prompting amazent at how there could be such perfect legs in the world.
Julian Kingston stepped forward and approached her.
"Miss Monroe."
Sumr Monroe had a good impression of Julian Kingston, she nodded with a smile, "Mr. Kingston, thank you for the venue."
Julian Kingston shook his head, "No problem, Night and I have been brothers since childhood, this little favor is nothing. By the way, I’m not sure if Miss Monroe has any plans later? I heard from your assistant that you’ve wrapped up your shoot today?"
"Yes, the shoot is done, no plans, just planning to go ho for so rest."
Julian Kingston raised his wrist to glance at his watch, saying, "Since there are no plans, and it’s lunchti, would Miss Monroe mind if I invited you for a al?"
Not far away, Damian Knight listened intently without any expression on his face.
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