Chapter 449 - 448: There’s Already Someone in Her Room

Chapter 449: Chapter 448: There’s Already Someone in Her Room

At this moment, the rest of the crew couldn’t help but ask Rosalind Sutton, "Rosalind, who was that person you greeted just now, and what’s his relationship with Young Master Grant?"

Rosalind also couldn’t help but look at the tent; now Ivan Keller was standing outside the tent, and no one outside could get in.

Rosalind felt something strange, but couldn’t quite pinpoint what it was.

"He’s South’s uncle."

"Biological uncle?" Everyone in the crew was surprised. South Grant had never mentioned he had an uncle who was a military district chief.

"Yeah, I think he’s his real uncle." If he wasn’t, he wouldn’t be so good to South Grant.

They say nephews resemble their uncles, but Rosalind couldn’t find any similarities between them.

The scenes that were supposed to be shot in the morning were delayed because of the tent setup.

Everyone was helping the staff move and set up the tents.

In the end, when the numbers were tallied, it was just right—two people per tent.

During the grouping, everyone was looking for roommates. When it was Caleb Holt’s turn, he glanced at South Grant and then said,

"I’ll share a tent with South."

South Grant: "..."

Oh kid, you’re asking for trouble, aren’t you!

Didn’t you see there’s a black-faced dog standing right next to me?

After Caleb Holt spoke, he felt a cold glare directed at him.

He looked over and saw it was Nathan Foster staring at him.

Then Nathan Foster shifted his gaze and said lightly,

"Her room’s taken."

Caleb Holt was momentarily stunned, then the director realized this was Nathan Foster giving a privilege to South Grant.

The tents were sent by his uncle; it’s only normal for South Grant to have one to himself.

"Right, right, Caleb, you share a tent with Xiao Ma, and you can teach him some acting skills." The director arranged it that way.

With that, the tent arrangements were settled. Except for South Grant, every two people shared a tent.

In the morning, filming finally began.

Once the tents were arranged, the crew members were all in position for filming, and South Grant looked at Nathan Foster, asking him,

"Aren’t you supposed to have a training session? Why aren’t you leaving?"

"Do you really want me to leave?" Nathan Foster arched his sword-like eyebrows slightly.

"..." How should I answer this? Today, Nathan Foster seems like he’s in a bad mood, talking with barbs.

If I say I want him to leave, it will surely hit a nerve. But if I say I don’t want him to leave, I definitely won’t be able to relax during filming with him watching.

"Of course, I don’t want you to leave. It would be great if you could stay here forever," South Grant replied insincerely.

The director called out to South Grant, as it was time for South Grant’s scene. South Grant responded and then said to Nathan Foster,

"Uncle, it’s my scene now; I’m going."

"Go ahead."

South Grant went, and Nathan Foster stood not far away watching.

Today’s scene was the one South Grant and Caleb Holt rehearsed last night. At first, South Grant felt stiff, as Nathan Foster’s presence made her uneasy.

After a while, South Grant got over it.

On the contrary, Caleb Holt was out of sorts all day, either flubbing lines or his expressions seemed off.

Nathan Foster watched from the side for a long time before leaving.

There indeed would be a military exercise here in a month, but the training was in another place, so Nathan Foster was temporarily transferred here, and the training was the same at both locations.

Coming here early for training was, as South Grant said, a case of using public office for private gain.

If she weren’t so worrisome, he wouldn’t have had to make a special trip here.

Judging by the time, they should have all arrived.

When soldiers train, it’s around the clock; they could be called to train at any time.

So, after Nathan Foster arrived here, he didn’t have much time to check on South Grant.

The next time he came was already half a month later.