After Wyneth had posed for several group photos, Leo suddenly appeared, carrying a magnificent bouquet of fiery red roses in his arms. "Happy wrap-up day.""Wow." Onlookers could not help but cheer at the sight of the brilliant bouquet.Wyneth stared at the bouquet of red roses, and her mind started to wander into the realm of the whimsical. She was taken aback for a moment before accepting the flowers. "Thanks, Leo.""May I take a photo with you?""Of course." Wyneth nodded.And so, Leo joined her for a photo. Wyneth stood next to Leo, arms full of bouquets, adhering to the proper etiquette. As Leo faced the camera, he slightly leaned toward Wyneth, closing the distance between them. After the photo was taken, Leo quietly asked, "Can I post this photo on Facebook?"It seemed like everyone had been posting their pictures. After all, it was not a photo of her alone. Wyneth could only nod. "Of course, you can."So, Leo posted it on Facebook on the spot, tagging her, then told her,
[Isn't it just a case of 'opposites attract and likes repel'?]While many were throwing shade at Wyneth in the comments, some fair-minded bystanders jumped in to speak up.[The comment section is like a den of gossipers. Do we really need to malign a young girl like this? Gigi has only just followed her. How's she supposed to know immediately? Surely, it would take some time to get her phone and follow back or something, right? I tell you—it's these people who love to stir up trouble in the entertainment industry that make it such a murky place.][Exactly! The two stunning ladies took a joyous photo together, celebrated the wrap-up, and started following each other, just waiting for the gorgeous woman to follow back. But you lot are here making wild speculations in the comments. What if she sees it? How would she feel?][Are you kidding? A woman, with a wealthy patron who can get any role she desires, really needs to worry about what others say? What would she need to ponder?]Rea
Catching Wyneth's speechless expression, Yoyo continued to pull out more "evidence" to convince her. "Everyone else ordered different flowers, but he specifically chose roses. Isn't his intention clear? And this ointment—why didn't he give it to me? Why just you? Plus, he's started following you on Facebook. He hasn't even followed the lead actress, Gigi, yet."Wyneth could find plausible explanations for all these things, but upon hearing the last bit, she was a bit taken aback. "He and Gigi aren't following each other?" She thought, 'In these past two months, they've spent so much time together on set. As the leading actor and actress, they haven't followed each other yet?'Yoyo nodded solemnly. "No. But he took the initiative to follow you. That's why I said..."Wyneth remained silent. A worried furrow appeared on her brow. 'If he's followed me before the lead actress, how will this look to others? They're likely to make assumptions.'"Actually, Leo is quite nice. There's rarely
After clicking reply, Wyneth said flatly, "If she can act this way, I have no issue responding in kind." With that, she logged off and posted a solo selfie on her own Facebook with the simple caption: "Happy Wrap-up Day to Me~"Yoyo immediately liked and shared her post on her own Facebook, commenting: [You're looking stunning, babe! Mwah!] Having spent so much time together on the set, they had long since started following each other. There was hardly a day when Yoyo was not hanging out in Wyneth's hotel room.Gigi, on the other hand, had her sunny mood quickly clouded over when she saw Wyneth's reply. She angrily slammed the table, cursing, "That witch!" In her heart, she grumbled, 'Work together again, my foot. This is clearly her way of reminding me that I owe her a leading role!'Quickly, comments flooded the reply section.[What's with the talk about opposites attract and likes repel? Only someone truly repulsive would say that. Why do women have to make life difficult for ot
Hayden's call came 15 minutes after her chat with Benedict. His voice was as crisp and clear as water trickling over pebbles."Shall I pick you up?"Having already agreed to Benedict, Wyneth could hardly refuse now. "Hmm." Once the call ended, she prepared her outfit for the following morning and applied a facial mask before laying down. No sooner had she reclined, her mobile rang. Glancing at the caller ID, she saw it was Hayden. A slight frown creased her brow. 'What does he want now?'"Hello?"The man's deep voice resonated from the phone. "I won't be able to come up, can you come down?"Wyneth was puzzled. 'What does he mean?'Detecting her silence, Hayden added, "Or should I send Dexter to help you?"As she digested his words, realization dawned. "You're in Frecford?""I'm here for a meeting." A pause from his end, as though something just occurred to him. "Didn't Grandpa tell you?""No."Both fell silent. Wyneth removed her facial mask and took the initiative. "So, you'
Wyneth had not graced the limelight just yet, only a scattering of photos had introduced her to the world."Your eyes!" An effervescent fan gushed, "Your eyes are striking, I recognized you from a distance. Although I wasn't completely sure it was you."'Eyes?' Wyneth paused. 'Recognized by my eyes?'"Off somewhere at this hour?""Yep." Wyneth nodded."Alone? Wyneth, you must be careful."A chuckle escaped Wyneth. "Sure, you too be safe on your own."As they parted ways, Wyneth hauled her suitcase along, lost in thought. 'What's so distinctive about my eyes? Recognized simply by them? I'm barely even known now. The time Hayden and I were caught off guard by the paparazzi, could people discern us from our eyes?' The thought left her heart in a whirl. She paid no heed to the soft drizzle outside, simply dragging her suitcase onward.From within the car, Hayden had spotted her long ago, navigating the hotel lobby. He had also noted the little girl who had stopped her for what seem
'After all, I'm doing him a favor; him buying the ticket is only right,' Wyneth thought.Hayden took her ID, methodically arranging for the plane ticket. Only once he had finished purchasing did he have the chance to look at Wyneth's ID photo. Her ID must have been reissued not too long ago; there was a youthful innocence in her appearance. Her eyes shone bright, and she sported a sweet smile at the camera.Lost in thought, he heard Wyneth beside him ask, "Is it done?"Hayden locked his phone screen, and handed back her ID. An awkward silence enveloped them. Dexter, in the front passenger seat, had been reluctant to intrude, but the silent tension in the car was too palpable. As an assistant, he felt obligated to try to lighten the mood."Ms. Walford," he started, "After you wrap up Le Palais, you'll be joining the Cessation cast soon, won't you? I've seen your makeup tests from the set—they're beautiful."A smile played at the corners of Wyneth's lips. "Yes, thank you.""And aft
Though it was late into the night, the airport was still bustling with people. But Wyneth, having the privilege of the first-class passage, made her way quickly into the lounge. No sooner had she settled down when a server came by with exquisite drink and pastries. She had just taken a seat when she saw two familiar figures entering the lounge—Hayden and his assistant, Dexter.Their gazes met briefly in the air. Wyneth wanted to ignore him, feign an unfamiliarity. But as soon as Dexter spotted her, he enthusiastically waved, forcing her to respond with a tight smile and a polite nod. Before the pair could approach her, she averted her gaze, hoping that Hayden would get the hint and keep his distance. Yet, it seemed as if he did not understand discretion; he walked directly toward her with a determined stride. Just as Wyneth was contemplating leaving her seat to avoid him, Hayden veered off, sitting not too far from her. Close, but not too close. To any observer, it would appear as a m