Chapter 5 This Woman Is A Little Interesting

The frigid air in the hotel blew on her face. Her already wet clothes made her feel colder, piercing into every pore on her skin, which made her shiver.

Assistant CHEN led her to the outer room, and he didn't follow her in.

However, Perrin had been supporting herself from downstairs to here. Until now, she felt more and more dizzy. She leaned herself against the wall and knocked on the door.

The door was opened in a short while. When she saw a tall figure, she wanted to speak, but her body softened and she fell forward.

Looking at the woman pouncing on him, there was a flash of surprise in Rory's eyes. For a moment, he almost forgot to catch her soft body.

Perrin was sick and had a fever. When the doctor left, he told her to eat bland food and prescribed medicine before he left.

In a daze, Perrin finally woke up. The sun got through the gauze curtain and sprinkled in, reflecting the luxury of the room. A strange breath came to her. Seeing that this was not a familiar place, she suddenly sat up, and the towel on her forehead fell.

After sending the doctor away, Rory walked in again. Perrin immediately walked over, but because she walked too hurry, she stumbled and fell on the man again.

But what she cared about didn't seem to be this. "Mr. Rory, thanks for your investment in the script, but could you please not delete or modify it?"

Perrin's words were completely out of his expectation. The first thing she did when she woke up was not asking about her illness, but for the script. How stubborn this woman would be!

Rory's eyes darkened. Following his gaze, Perrin found herself leaning against his chest. She awkwardly distanced herself from him and kept saying sorry.

He sat quietly on the sofa next to her, with his legs gracefully crossed, and one hand against his chin. After a moment of contemplation, he said coldly, "Give me a reason not to delete the script."

In fact, it was not up to him to decide whether to delete the script or not. However, according to the current market demand, many new plays and novels would be different from its original script.

"The original script is more suitable for the market."

Her clear voice relaxed his eyebrows. He didn't say anything, but his eyes hinted her to go on.

With her own performance space, Perrin worked harder and justified to prove her viewpoint. In the end, even Rory showed a very faint smile.

"According to you, will the script be more profitable if they don't delete or modify it?"

"Yes."

With a playful smile, Rory picked up a cup of tea on the table and took a sip. Under her expectant gaze, he finally said, "Okay, I promise you, but there is one condition..."

With a pale face, Perrin looked at Rory nervously.

But she saw Rory lower his head slowly.

She looked at the face of Rory getting closer and closer, and her breath tightened, and her face was a little pale. "Except this, anything else would be fine!"

Perrin was shocked by the strong pressure. However, when she spoke, her lips swept across his cold lips.

"Oh?" Rory raised his eyebrows, "What do you think is it? Or what do you expect for my condition?"

There was a touch of banter in Rory's eyes.

He held Perrin's chin with his fingertips and forced her to look straight into his eyes. They were so close that they could smell each other's breath.

"No!" It seemed that Perrin had fallen into the bottomless eyes.

His eyes were unfathomable!

Rory's lips slid to her ear, and his tone was somewhat ambiguous. "My condition is that you need to be the heroine, or what do you think it is?"

Noticing the smile in his tone, Perrin raised her head and saw that Rory's face was as cold as ice.

"Why?" Ignoring the embarrassment of the light kiss, Perrin looked up at him quietly.

Rory looking at her enchanting lips, it seemed to be somewhat charming.

His thumb rubbed against her lips. "This is the condition. Miss. Perrin only needs to answer, agree or not!"

Perrin turned her head and dodged Rory's cold fingertips.

"I agree!" She narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling cold and hot all over her body. Looking at the indifferent look of Rory, she couldn't tell whether the intimate behavior of Rory was imagined by herself or really happened.

A look of confusion emerged in her eyes. The fever made her face redder and more eye-catching.

She looked gentle and stubborn, which made people feel pity for her.

Rory smiled playfully, "How can Lucas give up on you? If you say this on other occasions, I'm afraid it's more seductive!"

He remembered the feeling when her soft lips touched his just now. They were warm and soft, like cotton candy that could be melted at any time, with a hint of fruit fragrance.

Perrin's mind was in a state of chaos, and she tried to analyze the meaning of Rory's words.

But how could she read his mind?

"I want to change another condition now..." Rory lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Smelling the aroma of wine between his teeth, Perrin put her hands on his chest, but could not push him away at all. "You are drunk, Rory"

There was a smell of blood on the tip of his tongue. She bit it.

The pain seemed to sting his nerves. How could he kiss her?

She actually provoked his impulse! He was bewitched by her!

"I will ask my assistant to inform you of the specific shooting location." Rory said coldly.

Then, Rory turned around and left.

The background was still cold!

If it weren't for the blood on the tip of her tongue, she would have thought that the kiss was just a fantasy by her.

The shooting of the movie didn't start well.

After the ng more than ten times, in the lounge, Perrin took the initiative to find the leading actor of the play with her, Shawn. "I think we'd better film the lines first."

Sitting on the cool chair, Shawn glanced at her indifferently and said disapprovingly, "Aren't you familiar with this line in real life? Still need a match?"

As he spoke, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was very dazzling.

Hearing that, Perrin bit her lips. The main story of this play was that the heroine was forced to seduce a rich boss. What Shawn said undoubtedly hit the nail on the head of the rumor Sasha spread that Perrin was a female star for the rich boss to play.

There were so many people in the crew, and some entirely believed her words, while others took it as a joke. But there was no doubt that Shawn was the former. When they were acting, he had shown his contempt for her.

What's more, Perrin didn't attend a professional college. As a popular rising star, Shawn certainly didn't like her and thought that she came to him just to attract more attention.

"This play has been cut for many times. I think we'd better play against each other first." For the sake of the overall situation, she had to let it go. Otherwise, it would only delay the shooting schedule.

"Alas! It's really troublesome and is a burden to cooperate with people who are not skilled at arts." As Shawn spoke, he threw the fan on the small round table, but it was already small enough to accommodate no more things.

"Ah! Perrin, your leg!" Perrin's sidekick screamed.

As expected, the coffee closest to Perrin fell on her thigh. The hot coffee was for actors and actresses to refresh themselves. If Shawn didn't put the fan on the round table on purpose, the coffee wouldn't fall at all.

All of a sudden, Perrin stood up. She was wearing trousers, so she couldn't see how serious her thigh was scalded. However, she only felt a prick in her thigh, as if it was stabbed by several silver needles at the same time.

"Aren't you going to practice, Perrin? Why are you still standing there?" Shawn, who had gone far, suddenly turned around and looked at her with a smirk.

"My leg was scalded..." Perrin immediately cut off her trousers with scissors. When she tore apart the trousers, there were huge blisters on the skin, which looked very serious.

Seeing this, Shawn was stunned for a moment.

Tia, one of Perrin's sidekick, took the ointment and applied it on Perrin's leg. She was so scared that she didn't dare to speak.

Enduring the great pain, Perrin said to Shawn, "Your coffee scalded my leg. Didn't you even apologize?"

Shawn said arrogantly, "I didn't mean to do that. It's you who knocked the coffee down to your leg. What does it have to do with me?"

"If you hadn't put the fan on the table, how could this be?" Perrin raised her voice.

Now her leg was seriously injured, and a large part of it was red and swollen. Some parts of it have been skinned, looking terrible.

Seeing that Shawn had no intention of apologizing, Perrin questioned again, "I'm going to shoot a scene in the swimming pool, but I'm so seriously injured. How can I do it? Now everyone in the crew is waiting for us to shoot. I can't now. Whose loss is it?"

With mockery in his voice, Shawn didn't respond to Perrin's words.

Perrin said angrily, "Shawn, no matter how arrogant you are, you can't be irresponsible to the crew or the work!"

"Then what do you want? Do you want me to hold a press conference to apologize to you?" Shawn said, "Master Perrin, don't flatter me. It's not the right way to use me to get the popularity!"

Perrin didn't expect that he would misunderstand her so much. She gave up arguing with him and said, "I'm injured now and can't act. What do you think we should do?"

"If everyone is as delicate as you, we wouldn't have to shoot long before." Shawn totally believed that Perrin was just putting on an act, refusing to apologize and only making sarcastic remarks.

Their quarrel drew the attention of the people around, and the director also came.

The director hurriedly fanned the wind for Shawn and said in a flattering tone, "Master Shawn, Perrin is a green hand. If she does anything wrong, please forgive her."

"Humph!" Shawn snorted.

The director knew that he couldn't afford to offend Perrin, so he tried to smooth things over and said, "Just muddle along, Perrin. Master Shawn is a big star. It's our honor for him to condescend to act. Please everybody takes it easy. Let's go. We're ready for the next scene."