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Yolanda blocked the door with her hand and took out chewing gum for him. “Calm down, the actress will be here soon. Don’t let anyone laugh at you.”
Hiding in the restroom after being startled by the kissing scene is a bit embarrassing for an actor; Ian is still too young after all.
He didn’t take it, and drops of water fell one by one from his hair strands.
Yvonne noticed his eyes were a bit red–he probably cried, right?
“Are you really that nervous? Afraid Ms. Sinclair won’t be satisfied? Just act like you did that night. Even if it was awkward, Ms. Sinclair will guide you on set.”
As soon as she finished speaking, his voice sounded hoarse as he began to speak.
“I don’t want to film the kissing scene.”
Yolanda’s expression darkened as she spoke nonsense.
Refusing to film a kissing scene as an actor shows a complete lack of respect for this craft.
To briefly immerse yourself in a role and experience the life of that character, you have to do what the role demands.
If he resists this much, what is he going to do when filming starts?
She said nothing, turned, and started to leave, but he quickly grabbed her wrist.
Probably afraid of upsetting her, he lowered his eyelashes.
“Ms. Grant, I’m afraid I won’t do well. Could you help me…?”
He said the last sentence very softly, lowering his head like a buzzing mosquito.
Yolanda was stunned for a few seconds before he pulled her into the bathroom.
As their lips met, a fiery sensation surged over him in an instant.
She was held and placed on the washbasin, her chin gripped, unable to resist at all.
She remembered last time, he clearly acted very unfamiliar.
She wanted to bite his tongue, but thinking he still had to rehearse later, she held back.
She turned her head away, “Don’t forget to breathe, don’t rush, the woman will feel uncomfortable.”
He kissed her again, “Like this?”
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She slowly pushed him away, but he followed down and tore a button off her clothes, revealing a bit of curve.
Her expression darkened as she pushed him away.
“Ms. Grant.”
He clung back again.
Yolanda saw through it–this was definitely not a compliant rabbit.
Relaxing even a little might leave nothing but bones.
She smoothed out her clothes, stood in front of the mirror, washed her face, and pushed down all the restless feelings.
“Got it now?”
He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, inching forward to kiss her ears and the back of her neck, leaving a string of wet marks.
“I got it.”
Yolanda held back again and again, then scooped up a handful of
His chin down to his chest was wet, his chest rising and falling, a
ter and splashed it backward.
What ght curl on his lips. “Angry?”
For some reason, Yolanda felt his vibe at this moment was a bit
Only more devilish.
Charles.
She smoothed out the wrinkles in her clothes. “Stop fooling around. Act properly later.”
“I’m still not very skilled. Could you teach me some more?”
Yolanda looked up and glanced at him in the mirror.
She turned around and grabbed his collar. “Ian, you’re like a money tree to me, so focus on doing your own job well first.”
He dropped his gaze onto her slightly moving lips.
His lips attacked again, holding the back of her head, lingering with passion.
Sensing she was on the verge of anger, he finally let her go. “I promise I’ll give my best performance later.”
Yolanda said nothing and just wiped her mouth.
She normally didn’t wear lipstick, but now her lip corner was a bit red.
She left the bathroom first. A few minutes after returning to the private room, Ian came in with that actress.
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Simone glanced at the time, speaking seriously, “Just a five–minute kiss. You’re both actors; you know what to do.”
Ian’s chest was still damp with water stains, just poured by Yolanda.
Yolanda sat beside him, watching as he leaned in and kissed Natalie, her gaze falling like a gentle breeze.
She was slightly startled but quickly regained her composure.
Natalie blushed from his kiss until Simone shouted, “Cut.”
Ian let go, but Natalie almost dropped to her knees.
Simone smiled, “Not bad, just like that. The next few scenes will be a bit more intense, and the instructor will guide you on set.”
After speaking, she looked at Yolanda, who was silent beside her. “Yolanda, I’m casting him. When does his current show wrap up?”
Yolanda ignored the look Ian gave her.
“Soon. He’s the second lead, so the role doesn’t last long.”
“Good. He’ll join the crew in half a month. Once all the roles are confirmed, I’ll tag you on Twitter. Ian’s Twitter is managed by someone, right? We can retweet and greet the audience. His past roles haven’t gone viral yet, and he has a long road ahead.”
“Aunt Simone, he’s managing his own Twitter now. If he causes any trouble, I’ll have the studio team take over.”
Simone stood up and saw Natalie still there, blushing shyly. Clearing his throat, he said, “Let’s go. Still acting like a lovestruck teenager.”
Natalie quickly got up from her chair and gave Ian a flirtatious look.
Only Ian and Yolanda remained in the private room.
Yolanda finally relaxed and reached out to him with a slight smile. “Once Ms. Sinclair’s show wraps up, you should hit the top tier.”
He stared at the hand in front of him, hesitated for a few seconds, then instead of shaking it, intertwined his fingers with hers.
Yolanda held back repeatedly; it seemed this trip to the mountains had made him bolder than before.
She shook off his hand and headed toward the door. “Let’s go find Megan. Tonight, let’s celebrate together. Once you join Ms. Sinclair’s team and become a star, your reputation will attract talents to the studio.”
The studio’s reputation had definitely been established.
Just as her fingers gripped the door handle, an embrace came from behind.
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His chin rested on her shoulder. “How about one more kiss?”
Yolanda said nothing. She had never met a man with such contrasts before.
So cold on the outside, yet able to act sweet and ask for a kiss.
She also hadn’t met anyone this clingy.
At least Charles never acted like that.