The next day.
Enna Clark stayed at home until 7:45 before she finally left.
She arrived at the film set at eight o'clock.
As soon as she walked in, Linda greeted her, "Sister Enna, why did you come so late? Ms. Young just came looking for you, and you weren't here."
Amelia Young?
Enna put down her bag, "What does Ms. Young want from me?"
"Nothing much, Ms. Young just came to tell us that the investors will be back soon, and we should be prepared."
It was rumored some time ago that this drama had found a new big investor who would invest 150 million dollars, ensuring that this drama would become a unique big production of the year.
She put down her teacup and tentatively asked, "Have you seen the new investor?"
Linda picked up the teabag from her desk, made herself a cup of tea, and continued, "No, but I heard he is very rich, handsome, and young. He's investing in our production because he wants to promote Ms. Young, and they are planning to get married this year."
"Bang."
Enna accidentally dropped her teacup on the floor.
People in the makeup room looked over.
She quickly squatted down to pick up the teacup, taking the opportunity to hide the uncontrollable astonishment at that moment.
Baron Lawrence is getting married?
Linda squatted down with her, "Sister Enna, are you okay?"
"Ah, your hand is red from the burn. I'll get you a wet towel."
Enna stood up, forcing a smile, "It's okay, I'll get some medicine myself."
"All right."
Linda saw that her burn seemed quite severe, furrowed her brows, and added.
"When the field service comes, I'll help you ask for leave."
"Thank you.".
Large productions generally have a medical office. If an actor gets injured, they can get medicine directly from there.
Enna went to the medical office and got a tube of burn ointment. As soon as she walked out, she bumped into the person she least wanted to meet.
"Enna?"
Amelia Young called out to her in surprise.
It was not easy for Enna to pretend not to know, so she walked over and politely greeted the group, "Good morning, Director, Assistant Director, Ms. Young."
"...Young Master Baron, good morning."
Amelia Young's smiling eyes fell on her hand, "Oh, what's that? Enna, is your hand burnt?"
Baron Lawrence looked over.
Enna discreetly hid her hand behind her, "I accidentally knocked over a cup of water."
"Oh, I see. Be more careful, Enna. Scars don't look good on a girl." Amelia Young casually wrapped her arm around the man's arm and said with a smile, "We're just going to the film set. Let's go together."
Enna privately wanted to refuse, but with so many people like the director and assistant director present, any of them could easily crush her, a small name extra. Although she was reluctant, she had no choice but to follow them.
All those accompanying them were company executives. The group walked grandly, with Enna walking at the very back. Amelia Young and Baron Lawrence were just a little ahead of her.
The two were chatting about something, Amelia Young's face was like a blooming flower, and the man with a cold face rarely didn't reply coldly to her.
His gentleness was vastly different from the cruelty he showed when facing her.
Enna couldn't help but slow down her pace.
Just then, the director suddenly looked back and joked, "Ivy, when do you and Young Master Baron plan to get married?"
Amelia Young nervously glanced at Baron Lawrence, afraid that he would expose their relationship. Just as she was about to change the subject, she heard him say in a low, mellow voice, "We want to spend a little more time together.".
What did he say?
Amelia Young's heart felt as sweet as honey. She quickly echoed, "Director Lane~ I haven't thought about getting married so soon. Why do you say it as if I can't get married?"
"Of course you can get married, definitely can. My Ivy is so beautiful and talented, which man wouldn't like her? Young Master Baron really likes her."
Baron Lawrence glanced at the woman following behind them without a trace, "Yeah."
He didn't believe that this woman had no reaction at all!
Enna had already heard that they were getting married, so she wasn't surprised at all, and just walked behind them, minding her own business.
Baron Lawrence secretly observed her every move, but when he saw that she showed no reaction from beginning to end, he suddenly felt a heaviness in his chest, as if a huge stone was crushing it, making it hard for him to breathe.
He clenched his fist, this damn woman, was she really not caring, or playing cat and mouse with him!
Just then, a few props workers came rushing around the corner, pushing a prop cart in a swift run.
"Move aside, move aside."
They turned too quickly, and Enna, preoccupied with other things, had no time to dodge. Her foot caught, and she took a solid tumble.
One of the props workers stopped to help her up, "Are you okay?"
Enna, unable to stand up from the pain, tried to bear it and shook her head, "I'm fine, go ahead and do your work."
Amelia Young also stopped and walked over anxiously, "Enna, are you okay?"
Enna was about to say she was fine.
Baron Lawrence's eyes narrowed sharply, landing on the blood stain at the corner of her pants, his face changing drastically. With a stone-cold face, he kicked over the cart carrying the props and quickly walked over.
"Move!"
"Young Master Baron?" Amelia Young looked startled for the first time, hearing him speak to her in that tone.
Baron Lawrence had already pushed her aside, bent down, picked up the woman on the ground, and strode towards the medical office.
"Young Master Baron!" Amelia Young's face changed dramatically as she called out to him.
The striding man had no intention of stopping and had already disappeared around the corner.
Director Lane and the others exchanged glances, wondering, "Ivy, does Young Master Baron know that young girl?"
Amelia Young's face looked a bit ugly. She forced a corner of her mouth into a smile and pretended to be relaxed, "Yes, we've even eaten together before. Enna is a friend of Young Master Baron. Just now he probably saw that Enna fell quite badly, so he took her to get checked. Director Lane, don't worry about them, let's just continue."
She subtly defined the relationship between Baron Lawrence and Enna as good friends, and at the same time explained why Baron Lawrence reacted so strongly when Enna fell.
However, she could fool others with this explanation, but not herself.
Young Master Baron and Enna...
Amelia Young's heart shrank to the size of a needle point!
"Oh, okay." The director looked at her pale face, his suspicions mounting, but ultimately he turned his gaze away and continued walking forward.