Chapter 81

Bland stood frozen, caught in a dilemma over whether to bolt or first go and make amends.

Yet his deer–in–the–headlights look was misinterpreted by others.

The assistant director was concerned. Bland was known for his dedication to his craft. Despite his blue–blood lineage, he never acted the diva. He had one rule when filming. The acting had to pass muster, and no investor could push in a pet actor. Was he dissatisfied with Cordelia?

The assistant director glanced at the ever–composed Cordelia and coughed softly as a reminder. “Cordelia, honey, why don’t you say hello to Mr. Sullivan?”

The assistant director thought, “Cordelia was such a pretty girl. A little apology would do the trick.” But Cordelia just gave him a slow, silent look.

The assistant director was confused.

Cordelia wasn’t unwilling to speak but pondering how to address Bland. Actorman? Too formal. Landie? That was Little Parrot’s nickname for him, too intimate.

The assistant director was getting anxious. With the girl not speaking up, what to do? Just as he was thinking of what to do, Bland’s eyes narrowed with a sly glint, and he approached Cordelia. “Lia, you are in my scene?”

The assistant director was stunned.

Everyone was puzzled to hear that. Lia? What the heck? Had they misheard?

Cordelia nodded, and the beauty mark under Bland’s eyes made his face even more striking. “I’m off to change. Catch you in a bit!”

After Bland had entered the music room, the bewildered assistant director asked Cordelia. “You two know each other?”

“Yeah,” Cordelia responded before inquiring, “Changing clothes?”

“Yep, head to the makeup room right over there.” The assistant director said as he led Cordelia to the makeup room. Once she entered, it dawned on him that only top–tier stars like Bland warranted his escort. Why had he just guided a minor cameo actress there?

Five minutes later, the door of the makeup room burst open, and the makeup artist emerged.

The assistant director jolted. “What’s wrong?” Was there another hiccup?

baffled. “Nothing’s

“What? That quick?”

blush, some lipstick,

director was at a loss for

artist spoke, Cordelia exited the room, and

a delicate costume, a crisp white blouse tucked into a pleated skirt flattering her slender waist, and her long and straight legs extended beneath it, ending in a

was

on any actress. The

understood she was

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set wasn’t ready yet, so they sat and waited

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leave, but Hayley grabbed her. “Don’t go. Let’s watch her

here, and you can lend a hand if she

to protest, but the crew had her sit down.

was busy scribbling

approached to offer reassurance, he was shocked to find Cordelia working through the Classic

assistant director was shocked. He

looked up leisurely, still mentally calculating, chose an answer,

director swallowed, “Are you… doing homework?”

the set, and the assistant director read in

What the hell?

The assistant director explained the first scene. “We’ll shoot the

Sitting below, Merry was slightly worried for her friend. She’d never seen Lia wear more than one expression.

assistant director announced, “Now, we’ll shoot, and I’ll guide you

entered the classroom, casually sipping from a milkshake Cordelia had been drinking. He raised an eyebrow, his face all tease and

shot was Cordella’s close–up.

expression would suffice since the script never clarified whether her character

your milkshake, from the very spot your

at Midnight Scent when Everard

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