When Love Breaks Novel Josephine And Zayne

Chapter 112

The assistant director finally laid his cards on the table. "I just think that if we

could get Ethan to play the lead in our movie, even if it's not a mainstream hit, he'll still attract tons of young women to the theaters. That alone could drive up the box office."

Her gaze turned cold. "If that's what you think, we might as well just make another project, find a generic script, hire a bunch of pretty faces, focus on the visuals, film it in two months, release it in six, and rake in a few hundred million before walking away."

The assistant director immediately shut his mouth. He knew Josephine never put box office numbers above the film itself. In fact, it probably didn't even make her top three priorities.

Soon, the audition began. One by one, the eight actors took the stage.

Josephine barely spoke during the process, her gaze sharp and analytical, occasionally jotting down notes. Every now and then, she'd ask an actor to show a different emotion, but otherwise, she was focused-watching, assessing.

When it was Ethan's turn, the air in the room shifted. Even Arthur, who had been lounging around, straightened up a little. The other actors noticed too and could only sigh.

His outstanding looks truly set him apart, even among this group of top-tier actors. In an industry where appearances mattered, sometimes talent wasn't even necessary—a face like his was already a winning lottery ticket.

perform "playing the saxophone on the street and

in her chair, eyes locking onto Ethan. Surprisingly, he didn't start by playing the saxophone. Instead, he began by acting as an

man.

wind, coughing in a way that seemed like it might tear his lungs out. It was heart-wrenching

hands stiffened, and he struggled just to lift his instrument case. After much effort, he finally took out the saxophone. He placed it carefully on his lips, and when he tried to play, the sound was

making it incredibly painful

overjoyed. He took off his hat and bowed, holding onto the last shred of dignity he had left. But the moment the donor walked away, he couldn't contain his excitement

they were out of his control, and one

was relentless,

and quickly

but he needed that

deafening horn blared. In an instant, he flipped and fell to the ground, coughing up blood.

managed to do a flip

was also taken aback. Man,

that. He instinctively glanced at Josephine who was

head, scribbled