I just heard what Xenia said and was called by the director at this time. I have a feeling that it will not be
a good thing.
I sighed and replied, "I see."
Xenia, however, didn't know why, was so glad for me. "Do you think the director will change her and let
you play the role?"
"Can you stop guessing? And you just said that she was picked by the investor. "
Xenia pursed her lips and said, "The investors must be blind. If they see the big difference between you
and Amy on the filming, they may change their minds."
I had never heard Xenia's mad guess. I knew she was on my side, but for me, these were improper
thoughts.
When I walked out of the yard to the filming crew, Xenia also followed me and said, "Fine, if you don't
want to listen to me and I will not say anymore."
I glanced at Xenia and said, "Please don't say that!"
But I found that Robbie followed out from not far away. Presumably, he was still worried about Michelle.
The scenes were taken in the wheat field. A group of staff were very conspicuous. They could be seen
from a distance.
We haven't even got close to the crew yet, but we were the first to meet Michelle.
But her eyes were not fixed on me, but completely behind me.
Michelle glanced at me with disdain and jumped straight past me to stop Robbie.
"Why are you here? When did you come? Why didn't you tell me?"
"I can be everywhere I want to be. Is it necessary to report to you?"
Robbie's tone was not good at all. I could not help but felt that he was too strange. He had feelings for
Michelle, but he still said such words which did not mean what he said.
I thought it should be the typical of male chauvinism or the suffering of losing face.
Robbie lost to Rogelio before and didn't win Michelle back then. Probably it was the reason why he
became such a man like this.
Michelle looked aggrieved. "Do you have to do this to me?"
With a sneer, Robbie looked away, as if he didn't want to talk to Michelle anymore.
Michelle couldn't help looking at me and Xenia. The way Robbie talked to her made her lose face in
front of us. She looked at him unhappily. "Come with me. I want to talk to you."
Michelle walked in the opposite direction and looked back at Robbie. Robbie didn't follow her, instead,
he followed us.
I clearly remembered that Michelle's face was very dark at that time. She bit her lips hard and even her
breathing became less steady.
"Can't we even have a talk?"
Robbie was not listening at all.
It seemed that Michelle didn't care about how Xenia and I could hear what she said at that time. She
looked at Robbie's back and said, "I know I was responsible for what happened in that year, but don't
you have to be responsible for it anymore?"
It was just a few steps before Robbie could walk to us.
Turning back to take a look at Michelle, and then Xenia looked at Robbie with curiosity. "Hey, what's
going on? Isn't she your future sister-in-law? You don't seem to get along with each other."
Robbie cast a cold glance at Xenia and replied, "I don't think it's a bad thing for you to talk less."
Even though Xenia was a person with such characteristics, she was repressed by Robbie's aura, so
she didn't dare to say anything more.
I didn't want to involve in their relationship. I just hoped that Rogelio won't be hurt.
I walked to Max, "Director Max, are you looking for me?"
Director Max was sitting on a high shelf. He glanced around the crowd and then fixed his eyes on
Michelle who was walking towards him.
Director Max must be very angry with Michelle these days, so he deliberately raised his volume and
said, "Amy has some scenes that she can't act, and it seems that she still needs your help."
Michelle was angry with Robbie just now, but now she could no longer keep her temper under control.
"What do you mean by that? Do you want me to act how to pick dung? Let alone whether I had the
strength to do it. It was disgusting to take the real horse dung."
"Don't you have any professional ethics as an actress? Only in this way could the pictures become real.
Are you going to use Jasmine as a substitute in the whole drama? Except the back, the heroine had
nothing in the play?"
Michelle snorted, "Since you think she's good at acting, then just let her act. I still have two another
plays to shoot, and which of them is countless times better than this one. At the worst, you can replace
her face with mine."
"You..."
Director Max just said one word and stopped saying anything more. He looked down at me and
restrained his dissatisfaction against Michelle. He said to me in a relatively soft voice, "Jasmine, do you
know this part of plot of this play?"
I nodded, "I know."
"There are not so many lines here. You go over first and we will shoot it later."
"I'll go change my clothes first."
Director Max nodded, "Okay, go."
On the one hand, the make-up artist helped me with my makeup, on the other hand, I was reviewing
the play.
During this time, others needed to wait for me, so they all took a break nearby. They spoke to each
other in small groups.
When I just finished dressing and was about to stand up, Michelle walked up to me with her hands on
the shoulders and a sneer curled up the corners of her mouth.
"Do you think you are capable? Do you think it's your chance? And do you even dream that you could
replace me? But I tell you, you are just the substitute."
Michelle laughed confidently. "This movie is nothing to me. I don't think there will be any adverse effect
after shooting it. In fact, I won't be sad even if I give it to you, but as long as I agree, the investor hasn't
changed it yet. Without me, who do you think will watch this battered movie?"
"Your position is, of course, beyond my reach."
Michelle sneered, "It's good that you know that. But you're such a dishonest woman. It seems that the
two conversations between us were just like casting pearls before swine!
"Are you trying to interfere in my rights of making friends? I won't compete with you for anything. But I
want you to know what you really want. You have to make a choice. You cannot own both of them."
"Are you scolding me?"
"This is not a scold but a good advice. After all, Rogelio likes you so much."
Michelle slightly narrowed her eyes, "Even if I choose one, the rest one is not yours. You'd better not be
daydreaming. To tell you the truth, I don't like you at the first sight. Don't challenge my bottom line.
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