"Arthur North is quite a gentleman." Daisy Zane said with a sudden lift of her mouth corner, "He... will be very devoted."
Everyone in the room felt as if they had eaten a mouthful of dog food.
They rarely saw Daisy Zane smile like that.
Although the smile was fleeting.
"Forget about the wine," Daisy Zane said, looking at the wine in their hands, "In a few days... come to the drama crew and make a cameo for a few characters, alright?"
The eyes of the three men suddenly widened.
The others had a look of surprise on their faces.
This wasn't a punishment, it was like a pie falling from the sky.
God was trying to stuff pies into their mouths.
A show by Flynn Ninevara! A show by Flynn Ninevara!
"I, we, us?"
"Yes, there might not be many parts." Daisy Zane said, "But the characters are very important."
Yesterday, when the three of them were gossiping, Daisy Zane instantly arranged roles for them in her mind. Although there might not be many parts.
