Chapter 1958: She Actually Forgot Her Lines

So many eyes watching, let’s see how long Angel will keep this up.

Just now, anyone with a keen eye could see it was intentional by Angel.

How could she possibly not have read the script?

How could she possibly not know she has lines to say?

"All departments get ready! We’re going for the second take!" the director shouted, the whistle in his mouth blew, "Start!"

Abby Sawyer quickly got into character. She opened the car door again, and just as she was about to step off the car, Angel walked towards her briskly.

Abby looked at her, a bit anxious, and began to speak, "Mandy, please listen to my explanation, I and Si Hang..."

Smack—!

Another loud slap landed on her face! Once again, it was with full force, directly turning her face to the side!

Tess Tate felt heartbroken and was so anxious that she didn’t know what to do, muttering under her breath, "Why can’t it be lighter? It’s just acting..."

Abby’s mouth was bleeding slightly, stars danced before her eyes from the hit, but she managed her emotions brilliantly, enduring the pain as she slowly raised her eyes, just like the script described, looking at the woman in front of her.

Angel had a calm expression, but with the close gaze, one could still feel the hint of smugness in her eyes.

Silence...

The photographer and the lighting technician were a bit stunned, staring at them; even the director looked at them, wondering what was going on?

Angel actually... didn’t say her line!

"Cut!" The director, seeing no movement for a long time, raised his voice, "Angel, what’s wrong? Where are your lines? Did you forget?!"

At this moment, Anton Miller’s eyes were filled with rage!

His fists clenched tightly on both sides! This damned woman!

He wanted to step forward towards Angel, wanting to handle her personally! But sensible Jerry Garcia held him back, "Anton, don’t be impulsive, so many people are watching."

Indeed, if it were in the past, he wouldn’t have even glanced at the open and clandestine battles between actresses.

He couldn’t put pressure on Abby.

Tess Tate was also extremely anxious, "Angel did it on purpose, right?" She stomped her foot in frustration but could only glare daggers at her, "Why do you have to go against Abby?"

"Sorry, director, I really forgot my lines." Angel turned her eyes and said, then bowed to Abby Sawyer, "Sorry, Abby, you were so beautiful that I was mesmerized just now, I... You won’t blame me, right?"

Abby just looked at her, her entire expression appeared calm, seemingly smiling, yet her eyes were extraordinarily indifferent, "Angel senior, if you can’t act, please learn the script first, let everyone wait for you."

"..." Angel was extremely unhappy! What did it mean not to be able to act?! She was born to be an actress! She just intended to teach you a lesson! If you don’t put newcomers in their place, how can it be managed later?!

Just as Anton Miller couldn’t take it anymore and was about to push Jerry Garcia aside, a limited edition Lamborghini drove up!

It slowed down and stopped in everyone’s view, the powerful aura intimidating everyone present.

"CEO Kingston is here?"

"It’s CEO Kingston!"

The crew inevitably got nervous, the director didn’t dare to slack off - they were the investors, the generous benefactor!

As the car stopped steadily, the bodyguard in black opened the car door, Justin Kingston, the darling of heaven, stepped out under everyone’s gaze.

The head of the top consortium, his aura was congenitally powerful, the handmade black suit perfectly showcased his physique.

Unfortunately, he was married and utterly loyal to his wife, otherwise, women would definitely flock to him in countless numbers.

Justin Kingston’s cold face had clearly defined contours, standing there after disembarking, he looked at them neither warmly nor coolly, his deep eyes like an ancient galaxy, so profound it’s impossible to discern any emotion.

"CEO Kingston..." The director nodded and bowed as he greeted him, "How come you didn’t say beforehand you were coming to visit the set?"

"Keep shooting." Justin Kingston’s tone was indifferent, "I was passing by, thought I’d stop in." Then he cast his eyes on the two girls not far away.

(Author’s Weibo: Miss Yun Jinshu)