Anton Miller saw the na on the business card and reached out to take it, feeling a bit complicated.
"Have you digested it?" she asked calmly, "I agreed because it’s you."
"..." Anton Miller held the card, looked up at her, feeling very complicated.
Mia Lane asked, "Do you provide a recording studio? Will I have to perform with other voice actors, or can I handle it myself? What are the director’s requirents?"
Anton Miller finally ca back to his senses, "How can you be Gina?"
"Stage na," she answered.
"Are you interested in voice acting?" Anton Miller rembered that she didn’t like to talk. During the days when Justin Kingston was in a coma, she wouldn’t speak for days on end.
"Not really interested, I quit a long ti ago, so I haven’t produced anything new for two years." Mia sipped her coffee with a smile in her eyes, "But you’re a big deal, I agreed, show the contract!"
She reached out to him.
"Won’t this be... a bit forced?" Anton Miller was also concerned, because he liked her, and didn’t want her to do sothing she didn’t like.
Her agreent, Anton Miller had already guessed the reason.
"Of course not." She drank her coffee, smiling so lightly and naturally to ease his ntal burden, "I never force myself to do anything."
Their eyes t, her smile was very sweet.
Anton Miller was relieved.
He handed her the contract and script, "Look at the contract content and see if there’s anything that needs to be modified. You can set your own price. The director said it won’t be below your rate, our crew sincerely invites you."
"Okay." She took the pen, casually flipped through the contract, then filled in the lowest price she’d ever accepted, and signed her na at the end.
She returned one of the two copies of the contract to him, "Alright, you can go back and report now."
"Congratulations on your new marriage." Anton Miller didn’t rush to leave, he sat in the wicker chair, completely forgetting there was a cup of coffee as a prop in front of him.
He just kept staring at her.
After not seeing her for a few days, she seed more beautiful. Perhaps it’s the nourishing effect of love?
A gentle breeze blew, calming Anton Miller’s overwhelming emotions as he beca quite sensible, "Thank you."
Not far away, Justin Kingston couldn’t sit still.
The contract was signed, and he still didn’t plan to leave?
What was he staring at Mia for?
"Mr. Kingston!"
A clear female voice ca from behind, giving Justin Kingston quite a start.
It also made Mia Lane and Anton Miller turn their heads, and they saw a group of people surrounding Justin Kingston!
"Mr. Kingston! It really is you!"
"You’re much more handso than on TV!"
"Mr. Kingston, can we take a picture together?"
"..." Justin Kingston stood up, realizing the two nearby were staring intently at him. He felt incredibly awkward inside, "Sorry, sorry, no pictures today, please make way."
Anton Miller raised an eyebrow, looking at Mia Lane.
Clearly, Mia was unaware of Justin’s appearance, as you could tell from her expression.
"I’m leaving now." Anton Miller picked up one copy of the contract and got up to leave.
Mia’s eyes followed, seeing his departing figure.
At this mont, Justin Kingston ca over to Mia, "..." eting his wife’s eyes, he suddenly didn’t know how to explain, "I... I’m here to et a client."
"Really?" Mia asked with a smile, who said they had to go to the company for an early eting this morning?
She looked around, "Has the client arrived?"
"Not yet."
She glanced at him and then nodded, "Then take your ti, I’ll go ho and cook for you." With that, Mia stood up with the script and contract, "Bye-bye."
Watching his wife walk away, Justin Kingston found himself unexpectedly relieved.
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