There were different types of people. Some people were recognized by many people and became famous because they were scolded. It could be said that the more black-hearted they were, the more popular they were. Anyway, there was no harm.
Some of them had been forcibly formed a CP by their fans, but most of them just looked flirtatious and had never been exposed.
Debbie knew that Baron always had a cold face. He shouldn't have been able to create any gossip with others, but he was too cold to resist the temptation of shooting.
They could easily find a different angle, and a few blurred expressions that even their mothers could mistake. Then there was a heart wrenching drama in a minute.
It was a torture to a person like Debbie who claimed herself to be the hostess.
"I don't care whether you hugged a powerful guy or not. I just want to know if you have the confidence to win the next play!" Allan suddenly snapped. He looked so serious that she could not be careless.
She had an audition for another play recently, and she had passed the primary election. There was a difference between her and another actress of the company.
Some people thought that that woman was more suitable for the role, while some people thought that Debbie's acting skill could show this role more obviously.
Since they couldn't fight for the reason, they could only let the two of them perform well together. And today was the time to show their performances.
Debbie stood up and gritted her teeth, "Yes."
"Are you sure?" The man raised his voice.
All of a sudden, Debbie said excitedly, "Yes!"
In fact, she didn't know what was so special about her. As Baron said, she didn't have any talent in acting.
No matter how many scenes she played, she would still be easily described as a facial paralysis, without any acting skills, and she was not a professional, so she was even more criticized.
"You can continue now." Allan handed over her a thick book.
Debbie took it over and read it carefully.
The role she was fighting for was an IP play
ne in a hurry. But at that time, she seemed to realize that the voice over there was from a woman.
He wanted to hang up the phone in a hurry to avoid her at this time. Who knew what he was doing? At the beginning, he hung up the phone, perhaps because he was afraid that she would disturb him.
The reason why he answered the phone later was to make her desperate.
Debbie went back to her room absentmindedly, which made Allan's face turn pale. "My dear Debbie, what's wrong with you all of a sudden? Why do you look so pale? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
What was wrong with her?
Grasping the clothes on her chest, Debbie felt like weeping but had no tears. She was not feeling uncomfortable at all. She just began to feel uncomfortable all over her body, and she didn't know how far their relationship had developed.
From the beginning, she felt that she didn't deserve Baron, but she couldn't resist the man's pursuit. Later, they got married, but now she felt that she seemed to be wrong.
She shouldn't have been able to reach something she shouldn't have.
Debbie was lying on the sofa. Allan looked at her anxiously and said, "Please say something. Can you tell me the truth? What's wrong with you?"
After all, the two of them had been together for a long time and if she was not comfortable, he could not force her to take part in any selection.