Just a couple of days ago, the official announcement from "I Am an Actor" created a frenzy, declaring that heartthrob idols Leo and Anthony would join the show.
Twitter went wild.
Comments flooded in.
It elevated the show's already high popularity to a whole new level.
Following this news, several other A-list stars and rising talents also announced their participation in "I Am an Actor."
Compared to the relatively low-key lineup of the first season, this season's roster had significantly more star power.
Even the mentor lineup balanced popularity and expertise.
Diana scanned through the mentor list and saw a familiar name — Paul.
She paused.
Him too?
Tsk.
This just got interesting.
After the trio finished shooting, it was already mid-afternoon.
As Maddie limped away, disappearing from view, Christopher settled back into his car. The driver seemed puzzled, "Mr. Patel, do you really know her...?" "That kind of lunatic? How could I possibly know her?!" Christopher's tone was icy. "I just don't want her bothering me!" Seated in the back, he traced his knuckles, a shadow casting over his eyes. First, keep her under control. If Maddie was pushed too far, who knew what nonsense she might spread everywhere! He didn't care about Maddie's intentions. Since she dared to show up in front of him... She couldn't blame him then! Below the Infinite Media production building, numerous entertainment reporters and fans gathered. Excitement was palpable. It was the inaugural recording of the second season of "I Am an Actor." Media and fans who caught wind of the news had been waiting eagerly. Soon, a red Porsche pulled up, drawing everyone'
"That's a miss. Crying looks the same as laughing for her.""Wow, is she a robot? Could we get some expressions, please?""I counted; during that act just now, she rolled her eyes six times and pouted seven times..."Leo rolled his eyes at Anthony. "Shut it. With your 'acting dead' skills, you have the nerve to judge others?""You're the one acting dead! I'm portraying a warrior sealed in slumber!""Isn't that just a dead person?""Is sleeping the same as being dead?!"As the two bickered, suddenly, another girl stepped onto the stage.Dressed in a black gown, quite elegant.Diana glimpsed at her face, momentarily surprised.Then, her expression turned grim.Damn.She hadn't expected to encounter a familiar face here.Scarlett?All sorts of oddities seemed to gather here.After Scarlett went up, she drew the performance theme: an amnesiac musical girl.At her request, the
"Yeah, that's great. You found your happiness? I'm genuinely happy for you." He spoke with an upward curl of his lips, yet his eyes betrayed a hint of redness, unable to contain the emotions. His gaze slowly settled in one direction, brimming with love and sorrow, a subtle shimmer present. The audience couldn't help but be drawn in by his heartfelt gaze, following it to an unexpected sight—a chicken adorned in silver chains. A collective twitch jolted them out of the emotional spell Leo had woven. "Leo's performance gets my approval," Tony declared, extending an invitation card. Others followed suit, unanimous in granting their approval. It was a performance that not only passed but shone, surpassing expectations. Leo, an idol, outshone many supposedly seasoned actors who had performed earlier. Diana narrowed her eyes. "Leo's performance was surprisingly good, quite impressive." At her words, Anthony's displeasure was e
Ten minutes later, Diana emerged with her hair tied up in a bun. Glancing around the room, she abruptly halted in her tracks. The vast suite was dimly lit by a solitary lamp beside the bed. Something wasn't right. Furrowing her brows, Diana recalled having turned on the hallway light when she entered. But now, it was off. Someone in here?! Diana's internal alarm blared. Suddenly, footsteps behind her. Instinctively, Diana whirled around, her hand darting behind her in a swift strike. But her wrist was firmly grasped. Then, a forceful tug pulled her into a warm embrace. About to strike again, she caught a familiar scent between aggression and allure. Simultaneously, a deep, magnetic voice resonated near her ear. "Little girl." This voice... Diana's excitement surged. "Big boss John..." As she lifted her head to speak, she felt a large hand grip the back of her head. Then, soft lips silenced her words. John held her tightly, a storm of kisses raining down upon her. T
She had figured out earlier which room Bailey was in. Now, she needed to pay that guy a visit. Approaching the window, Diana drew the curtains aside. The hotel balcony was close enough; she could leap through the window, using the adjacent air conditioning unit as a path to reach Bailey's room. However, as soon as she opened the window, a head dangled down in front of her, suspended with long hair flowing down—like something out of a horror movie in the dead of night. Diana: ... Mitbahl: ... By now, Diana had grown accustomed to these situations. She pulled her leg back, which was about to step out. "Do you have any idea how easily you could get shot doing that?" "Ma'am, what are you doing?" Mitbahl clambered to the window and hopped onto the sill. "Are you planning to climb out of the window? This is the thirty-ninth floor!" "Who said I was going to climb out? Do I look like someone who'd be that reckless? I'm just opening the window for some fresh air." Diana grabbed Mitbah
"Yeah," Colin replied, somewhat hesitantly. "Where's the child's mother?" the shopkeeper asked, concern filling their eyes. Colin thought for a moment and then casually responded, "She's unwell." "Oh dear," the shopkeeper sighed sympathetically, their expression softening towards Colin. This... a young father, caring for his sick wife and raising a daughter. What a plight! Under the shopkeeper's inquisitive gaze, Colin hesitated to explain further and eventually gave up on it altogether. After a bit of fuss, he finally completed the purchase. The little shop wasn't far from his apartment, so he decided to walk back. As he walked with his purchases, Colin couldn't shake off a feeling that something wasn't right. A sensation... as if someone was following him. He slowed his pace, furrowing his brow. Was it just his imagination? After some consideration, instead of hurrying back, he stopped for a moment in
James looked her over, thoroughly satisfied. "What... What are you looking at? I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you!" Wide-eyed, Leah glared at him cautiously. Then she turned to Colin, "Colin, don't worry, I'll protect you!" Seeing this, James finally realized something was off. "You little rascal, what's going on here?" Colin's eyes shimmered faintly. Keeping it a secret was no longer an option. He reached out, clasping Leah's hand. "Leah, you've got it wrong. He's my dad." Dad? The fierce old man in front of her was Colin's father?! Leah's hand trembled. Oh my gosh. She just said she'd turn Colin's dad into a pig?! "My dad and I were just fooling around, Leah. Could you go back to the room for a bit?" Colin's tone was gentle. "Uh, sure." Leah hesitated for a moment. She glanced timidly at James, then quickly averted her gaze and hurried
"It's not her job. Scarlett has her own assistant. Why give her orders?" Tony interrupted. Caught off guard, Gonzales faltered. Just as he was about to speak, Diana blinked. "By the way, what significant works has Scarlett starred in? Sorry, I've been around A-listers like Anthony and Leo too long to know much about these far-out Z-list artists." "You..." Scarlett seethed with rage. This oddball dared to mock her? At that moment, a guy hurriedly ran over. Wearing black-rimmed glasses, he had a very handsome face. It was Scarlett's assistant, Godber. He held up a costume. "Ms. Patel, I've ironed the clothes you wanted. Take a look, is there anything else that needs fixing?" Godber looked at her seriously. Seeing this, Tony's expression turned dark. "Scarlett, didn't you say the clothes were ready? Why send someone to the dressing room?" Upon hearing this, Scarlett felt embarrassed. "Maybe