Chapter ８

Emily's heart ached. After a long time, she slowly stood up. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she didn't look like she had cried at all. Except for a few nasal sounds, her voice was extremely calm.

"I see. Arrange it for me."

Looking at Emily's receding figure, Eason Wills kept thinking of the indifferent look on Emily's face just now. He talked with his partners who came to clink glasses absent mindedly, but his mind was seen through by seven.

"Brother Eason, what's wrong with you?" The make-up on her face was delicate and beautiful today. The pink dress set off her fair skin with some powder, which showed the woman's charm.

Eason Wills gently touched her hair and left her behind.

After the banquet, when Eason Wills looked at the missed calls on his mobile phone, an ominous premonition rose in his heart. He ordered someone to send Seven back, and then hurried away. After hearing the news, seven, who had booked a room in the hotel, turned ghastly pale. She had planned to give herself as a gift to him today.

When Eason Wills called Emily back, he was told that her phone was turned off. He was displeased and thought that Emily was losing her temper with him. He didn't like it when women competed for favor the most. It turned out that he thought Emily was reasonable. It seemed that Emily didn't recognize her identity recently.

Eason Wills was wearing a gloomy face when his assistant walked up to him with hesitation.

"Mr. Wills, Emily is pregnant."

It turned out that she thought she was qualified to compete with seven because she was pregnant, but Eason Wills thought ironically as usual.

"But don't worry, Mr. Wills. Emily has gone to the hospital for an operation. It's over now."

Jill didn't know why the atmosphere around Mr. Wills suddenly became terrible when he heard this sentence. It seemed that there was a storm in his eyes, and his thin lips slightly opened as if he was gritting his teeth.

"Go to the hospital."

Jill looked terrified, but what he said made Eason Wills's face even colder.

"But... But miss bonny left after the operation, saying that... The play will be very busy tomorrow and she will go to A city. I'm afraid she has boarded the plane now."

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"Cut, it's over. Let's call it a day."

Emily was so tired that she collapsed on the ground. The scorching sun in summer made her unable to open her eyes. In addition, the heroine's emotional requirement in the play was out of control, so she was too tired to open her eyes.

"Emily Bonny, have a good rest at noon. You have a good control of the mood of the play just now. In the afternoon, you should carefully study the details of the play."

Emily was lifted up from the ground by her assistant and swallowed with her eyes closed. The heroine of the play was a living tragedy. Her young love didn't have a good fruit, but made this fresh flower lose its mind and lose its own child.

Not far away, there were several couples taking their children to the film and television town for fun. Those children were white faced and looked at them acting curiously and timidly. When they saw Emily look at them, they shyly hid behind their parents.

Her lower abdomen was still aching. The feeling of the baby's death that day seemed to be still in her body. The gift that the child left to her was to let her know how it felt as a mother. She closed her eyes and raised her head to prevent tears from falling. It was her only child, and also her last child,

'I don't need to act in this play. I just need to act in my own way,' thought Emily with self mockery.

"Emily?"

Hearing the voice, Emily saw Yammi standing under the tree not far away. She frowned slightly and didn't know why she was here.

"Well, you are not the only crew in this film and television city. Is it strange that I am here?" Yammi sneered.

"It's not strange. I just feel bad luck." Emily stood up, intending to walk past her and get into her nanny van. After all, she didn't believe that she was just here to catch up on the old days.

For some reason, it was rare for her not to retort. She just looked at the filming team of Emily with disgust.

"You are the only one who cares about such an environment. What a pity! You have never been the heroine before. So you tried your best to seize the opportunity?"

Emily ignored her provocation and chuckled. The crew had gone to have lunch, and this woman only dared to say such words at such a time. She had no strength to tangle with her, so she walked past them directly.

It was not until in the afternoon that Emily heard the staff chatting that she knew why Yammi came.

It turned out that Ricky was now choosing the next play in this film and television city. Many actors and actresses of such a popular director rushed to audition.

"It's said that Yammi didn't come here alone this time. It seems that the boss of the Dreamm entertainment company came with her."

"That's so exaggerated. There is no need for audition.Just let her be actress no.1."

Emily, who was resting with her eyes closed, trembled. She had a good relationship with Eason Wills, but few people knew about it. Otherwise, the two girls wouldn't dare to discuss it in front of her so openly.

"That's not necessarily the case. Who is Ricky? If he is willing to accept the fact, he will still be called Ricky?"

"But you know who he is. It's easy for him to popularize whoever he wants..."

"..."

The two girls kept bickering, but Emily's thoughts were far away. She thought she would be a little scared when she saw Eason Wills, but she was calm and frightening. Instead, she was interested in the audition they were talking about.

But after thinking for a while, she gave up. After all, since Eason Wills had come, there was no hope for others.

"My baby... My baby... Have you seen my baby? It's so tall with a mole in the corner of his eye." Emily's hair was in a mess and her face was sallow yellow. She stumbled on the street and asked the passers-by when she saw them.

Seeing a boy of the same age not far away, Emily seemed to hear someone calling her "mother" in a trance. She was stunned, and for some reason, she felt that it was her unborn child calling her. She walked forward in a daze, unable to tell whether she was acting or the reality. She ran excitedly, but she was stumbled by a branch under her feet. But before she could feel the pain, she rolled and called the child's name and rushed over.

" very good."

Emily's trousers were worn out by the stones, and her knees were bruised and bloodshot. She had just fallen to the ground so hard. All the staff in the crew frowned in pain.

The director felt both sorry and happy. Everyone liked dedicated actors.

Because of the next scene, Emily didn't even have time to deal with her wound. She glanced around and saw a man standing not far from the filming site. It was Ricky who helped her out at the dinner party that day. Emily smiled politely at him, and Ricky responded with a smile.

Chapte 9

Emily withdrew her gaze. She didn't think that Ricky would want to talk to her. Coincidentally, an assistant came over with a medical box in her hand. "Sister , let me deal with your wound, okay?"

Although Emily didn't know this assistant, she needed her help at the moment, so Emily didn't refuse her. Instead, she followed her to a quiet corner.

After Emily sat down, the assistant skillfully tore open the package and began to deal with the wound for Emily. It was not until then that Emily remembered, "you... Are not my assistant, are you?"

The assistant nodded and looked up at Emily with a smile. "Just call me Lesley. I'm not in charge of taking care of you."

Emily had been in the entertainment industry for a long time, but this kind of thing was rare. She thought that someone's assistant on the film happened to be free, so she came to help.

"Who are you in charge of? If you come here like this, what if your actor can't find your?" Emily didn't want to be a busybody. In the entertainment circle, even a small assistant could be involved with many affairs.

Lesley kept saying, "Emily, bear the pain. The hydrogen peroxide is for disinfection." Then she put the bandage soaked with hydrogen peroxide on Emily's knees. Although Emily was mentally prepared, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Rickey didn't say anything. He is not busy now, so he asked me to come here."

Emily didn't expect to get such an answer. She looked up at Ricky subconsciously, only to find that he was no longer there.

Emily felt a little complicated. She was not familiar with Ricky at all, only because she had talked with him about the menu and food last time

Emily's favorable impression of Ricky soared sharply in the bottom of her heart. Girls often had a good impression of such a considerate boy, not to mention that Ricky was a famous director with a halo.

People around had been watching what had happened between Emily and Lesley.

When Yammi heard the news, a literary movie Director Rachel once directed was sent to attend the International Film Festival, so she deliberately made an excuse to study today and stayed with him all the time. She thought that if Director Rachel became rich, it would be easier to get close to him and find a role.

At first, all her attention was on Director Rachel, but she accidentally found Emily and Lesley, who were applying medicine to the wound. She cared about Emily, so she kept an eye on the people around Emily.

The more she looked at the assistant, the more familiar she felt. She had never seen Emily before, but she looked a little familiar.

Now she was not in the mood to listen to Director Rachel's speech. She wondered where she had seen this assistant, let alone she really came up with it.

This assistant was the one who had worked for Ricky before! After reconfirming it, Yammi's eyes turned red with jealousy. Why did the assistant beside Ricky stay with Emily so attentively?!

At this time, Yammi did not realize that she was full of jealousy. She almost bit her teeth.

"Honey, are you listening carefully?"

Director Rachel was a little dissatisfied with her absence of mind. When she came to her senses, she quickly put on a sweet smile again and said in a flattering tone, "Oh, I'm digesting what you said to me just now. I'm so obsessed with it. Director Rachel, your words really make me enlightened! I really admire you!"

Emily's flattery made Director Rachel feel comfortable. He didn't care about her distraction just now. He patted on her shoulder with a smile and said, "the teacher likes the students who like to learn new thing. If you still don't understand, you can come to me at any time."

Many people around saw the intimate conversation between Emily and Director Rachel, but they just pretended not to see it. After all, the mastermind behind Yammi was Eason Wills. No matter what, Yammi would not Leave the good flesh of the president of the entertainment dream group and turn to take the bait of Director Rachel.

Soon it was time for lunch. She smoothed her hair and went to her dressing room to have lunch, twisting her slim waist.

After lunch, everyone began to prepare a new scene, and required Emily to be pushed into the pool by a supporting actress.

The play was a fierce emotional collision, and Director Rachel attached great importance to it. He returned to the scene early and found Emily and the supporting actress to explain the play together.

"The conflict in this play must be fierce! Ella, you have to show your jealousy in the play and push. Your sister EMily is experienced and can protect herself. Our pool is not deep and nothing will happen. Try your best to pass the falling scene once in case of wasting everyone's time."

After saying that, Director Rachel was still worried and reminded Ella again and again to show her emotions. After Ella made sure that there was no problem, Director Rachel asked the staff to prepare the machine.

"Action!" Director Rachel sat behind the monitor, frowning and looking at the two people in the camera. He didn't worry about Emily at all. Emily's performance these days had proved that she was good at acting. The only thing he worried about was the new supporting actress.

As expected, after Emily finished her speech, it was the female supporting role Ella's turn to push her down the pond. However, Ella was too nervous to do it. Every time she was about to get close to Emily's body, she withdrew her hand subconsciously, so that Emily could only lean back along her force.

Director Rachel was so angry that he shouted again and again. Emily stood aside with a big towel all over her body, expressionless. Originally, Emily had a good attitude and was gentle to the younger generation. However, being dragged by a person, she fell into the pool again and again. No matter how gentle Emily was, she lost her temper.

"How many times have I told you? you really push it, do you think the audience now are all idiots? You are wasting everyone's time! Do you know how much these machines cost every day? How long have you been doing this? Can you afford the loss?"

Ella was so ashamed that she couldn't even raise her head. Her eyes turned red because of Director Rachel's scolding.

"Oh, Director Rachel, don't be angry. Ella is still a newcomer. It's allowed that she can't meet your requirements in a short time. Don't be angry."

With delicate make-up, Yammi walked up to Director Rachel, patted him on the chest and gave him a seductive look, successfully calming him down.

"Now that Ella can't find the feeling that Director Rachel wants, why don't you let me show her?"

Subconsciously, Emily felt something was wrong, but director said, "Okay, Ella. Have a good look at her. If you can't anymore, you'd better Leave!"

Ella cast a grateful glance at Emily and apologized to Director Rachel. Then she stood behind the monitor and began to watch the drama between Emily and Yammi carefully.

After all the staff left the scene, Yammi smiled at Emily and shook her hair, indicating Emily to read the lines.