Stuart replied coldly, "I hear you're choosing a role today. I came to have a look." The assistant director remembered that the Universe Entertainment was also one of the investors of the knight-Errant. It was not uncommon that Stuart as CEO should come over and take a look at it.
The investment from Stuart was not his attention at all, but no one expected that he would come and ask the crew about the progress of the show. The assistant director was instantly flushed. As soon as news of Stuart's presence got out, he was confident he could get another two hundred million in investment.
The assistant director said in haste, "Mr. Yates, please sit down, the audition has just begun. We could also use some advice from you." The people close to them heard their conversation and whispered in shock.
"Mr. Yates? I must have heard it wrong?"
"Oh, my God! I also heard the director call him Master Yates!"
"It's the L. N. Group's Master Yates? I heard he's single!"
"Keep your voice down, and how dare you to talk about Master Yates!"
These people dared to talk about it while he was right there.
They didn't even know if Stuart could hear. They just didn't seem to care. The assistant director laughed and led Stuart to sit in the middle of the table.
Edie trembled, as she forgot to hide. She raised her head high in fear that it might be a mistake.
Why has he sat down? She was wondering if it was an illusion, he looked in her direction as soon as she raised her face.
Stuart's eyes were a little cold as she hid from him. His lips were pressed shut, and his eyes moved away unwittingly. The assistant glanced at the paper and spoke with a loudspeaker,
"Next, Hillary Janice."
Hillary hurried up the stairs. She was charming to Stuart and the other people sitting at the table. They all bowed, and she said, "I will resign myself to your guidance." That was meant for Stuart.
Unfortunately, Stuart did not pay any attention to her when the assistant director saw that he did not look at her. He waved and said, "Okay, ready." The assistant tied up the stunt rigging for Hillary and stepped down.
Hillary took a deep breath. She wanted the role, but she wasn't so desperate that she would do just about anything to get the part. Then of all days, she sees Stuart, and now he is watching her performance. This may be the most crucial thing she had ever done in the film industry.
Could she perform well or not. She knew she had to make a good impression on Stuart. Hillary's eyes were firm. She took two steps to run, jumped down, and said, "Jeremy Watt. I'm going to sacrifice your life for the lives of the thirty-nine people in my family that you took from me!"
Hillary had practiced because she landed steadily on her feet.
Her expression was serious, and she had entered the play with her sword in her hand.
She fought with the martial arts choreographer. Hillary graduated from the Academy of dance. Her acting skills were poor, but her figure was beautiful. Her actions of turning and looking up were as good as dancing.
The writer frowned slightly, "It's swordswoman. It's not a man." She looks too soft to play the part. The assistant director was unhappy, "Isn't swordswoman a woman, too?
Women who looked soft might be good; the audience watching the TV series did not want to see their fight; it was her beauty." With that, he thought he was right and thankfully asked Stuart. "Mr. Yates, what do you think?
Stuart didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't look at Hillary at all. He looked straight ahead in one direction. His expression was cold, and he didn't even listen to the assistant director.
The assistant director and the writer looked at each other.
They had no close contact with Stuart, but they had heard a lot of rumors about Stuart. Knowing that he could be unkind, they all thought they had better not disturb him and shut up tacitly and carefully watch Hillary's play.
The martial arts choreographer had taken Hillary's weapon,and a sword hung over her neck. Hillary twisted her head and said coldly, "Just kill me, I won't bow to you." The audition was over here.
The assistant helped Hillary unwind the stunt rigging. Hillary ran to the table with a smile and bent her head. "Excuse me, did you think I was okay?" She asked and smiled sweetly.
The assistant director took a look at Stuart and saw that although he had returned to his mind, he did not want to answer her, so he falsely said, "Wait for the result." Hillary looked at Stuart and couldn't understand why he didn't even look at her.
She was beautiful, and her family was willing to pay to make her famous. She asked, with some pride, "Mr. Yates, what did you think of my performance?" Stuart sensed her eyes but was ultimately not to be swayed.
He looked at her coldly. "Are you waiting for me to praise you?" Stuart's eyes were like a knife, no feelings, nothing but boredom as if he were looking at something dirty. Hillary knew that Stuart was not interested in her, so he took an awkward step back and turned around.
"Wait!" It was Stuart's cold voice. Hillary was overjoyed and immediately forget the hurt feelings she had just been given by Stuart's eyes. Men were all the same.
She was beautiful. No man could not fall in love with her.
Stuart, no matter what kind of person he was, his reputation was if you wanted a relationship with him, then he did not need to interview the supporting actress!
Hillary felt blushed to see him. Don't put so much perfume on next time, "Stuart frowned, "It stinks." Hillary was shocked.
Anyone could see that she was trying to seduce Stuart, but his ruthlessness was an insult to her.
She had been held in her parent's arms and the people around her since childhood, and she had never been scolded for doing anything wrong, and she had never been insulted. There was a whisper around her, "Look at her, look at how beautiful she is, she even wanted to hook up with Mr. Yates."
"With Mr. Yates's looks, he could have any woman he desired.
She wanted to hook up with him. We need to see if he wants her." As Hillary listened to the comments, the circles of her eyes immediately wetted and ran out of the crowd, covering her mouth.
Edie sat far away, and she was unable to hear what they were saying. She could only see Hillary cover her mouth and run away quickly. The tears were dripping down when she ran past her.
Why did she say or what did he say? Was Hillary as publicly humiliated as Janet?
She had seen Hillary's acting, and it was pretty good. It was smooth, balanced, and though there was an inherent problem of hyperbole on the part of the dancer. Her performance was magnificent, so what kind of actress were they looking for?
Stunt rigging was not a strong suit of Edie's. Hillary could not satisfy them; how can she convince them. She started to get worried.
After all, Hillary was just a little star, and no one cared about where she went. The director motioned and immediately called out, "The next one is Eddie."