Chapter 565 Superiority
It wasn't until she felt her mouth go numb that he let go reluctantly.
With a hoarse voice, Marty asked. "Have you tasted anything?"
Covering her mouth, Evelyn's tongue was so numb that she couldn't speak at all. She stared at him with a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, and her curly eyelashes were dampened. Although she looked helpless and was mostly confused, she was extremely beautiful.
With deep dark eyes, Marty looked at her deeply, as if there were waves splashing vigorously in his eyes.
Being amazed by his gaze, Evelyn could feel his huge palm that was rested on her waist became hotter. Immediately, she stood up and gave him a push. "Rogue!"
Then, she turned around and ran to the kitchen.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, he looked down and glanced at himself. Suddenly, he felt a headache and rubbed his eyebrows.
Such a little devil who knew how to torture people!
......
On the other hand, Evelyn took the milk out of the refrigerator and drank two glasses of it before the spiciness in her mouth was finally relieved.
At the same time, Marty also drank a lot of water. The stimulation of the chili caused his lips to be abnormally flushed, and this was the first time that Evelyn had seen him in such an embarrassing state, so she couldn't help but laugh.
And, because of that, the anger in her heart was dissipated.
Glancing at the time, she noticed it was almost eight o'clock, and the sky was completely dark. The wind was strong, and the moon was nowhere to be seen as it was cloudy. It seemed to indicate that it was going to rain soon. She frowned unknowingly, and said, "Are you still not leaving?"
She said it in a distaste and urging tone.
Upon hearing that, Marty was a little annoyed. For so long, he had always been begged to stay and no one ever chased him away.
While keeping a straight face, she took out her cell phone and said, "I'll call the driver now."
Seeing this, Evelyn did not say anything further. She left him in the living room and went into her bedroom.
A while ago, Shane had booked her a costume drama, and the filming would begin in a week's time, so she had to make use of the time to familiarize herself with the script.
The play itself was not a large-scale film, but because the original story came from a popular novel, it had received a lot of attention. Moreover, with the involvement of a big star actress like Melodie, its lineup could not be underestimated.
However, when Evelyn thought of Melodie, she frowned.
She could almost imagine that this woman would definitely not be nice to her, so she was already expecting some trouble from her!
Ergh!
With a sigh, Evelyn didn't want to think about it anymore, so putting it all aside, she picked up the script and focus on reading.
Meanwhile, Marty came into her room and saw the scene where Evelyn was reading her script earnestly under the lamplight. The warm light shone on the side of her face, making her delicate features stand out, and her skin was flawless. With her slightly pursed pink lips and flashing curled eyelashes, it was as if they were luring him, and being extremely seductive.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated. He looked down at the screen and saw that it was the driver.
For some strange reason, he hung up.
Then, he walked into the room.
But his footsteps startled Evelyn, who was by the lamp. Looking up slightly, she asked, "Has the driver arrived?"
Shaking his head, Marty knitted his brows. "Maybe there's traffic. I think he'll arrive soon."
"Oh, in that case, just relax for awhile!"
With that, she ignored him and continued reading the script.
Being completely ignored, Marty was slightly unhappy about it, as he glanced at the book in her hand, and noticed the lines on the script that was marked in red were actually not that great.
The main topic of the play was heavily focused on the male actor and the female actor was only acting as a supporting role.
Obviously, Evelyn didn't want to take part in such a play, but she wanted to switch up her genre, and larger-scale production was unwilling to cast her in the beginning, so she could only take part in such a role.
He snorted. "For a role like this, you won't become popular even if you play it a thousand times."
Upon hearing this, Evelyn raised her head and frowned. Then, as if she had thought of something, she sneered and lowered her head again.
It was obvious that she didn't want to talk to him.
Seeing her reaction, Marty was annoyed. He walked over, with arms crossed, and leaned against her small desk, then said, "Since you wanted to switch into a different path, are there really no other ways for you? For this script, the main show is all focused on the male actor, moreover, are you aware that there's nothing good in it for you? This kind of play will only exhaust your popularity, which in the end, you will lose your fame, and become a passer-by that no one will pay attention to."
It seemed as though it was a casual conversation, but in Evelyn's ears, sounded a little ironic and provocative.
Closing up the script book, she stood up and looked at Marty seriously.
"Young Master Marty, there is a total of more than 500 artists under Emergence International Crop. Do you know all of them personally?"
Raising his eyebrows, Marty didn't say anything.
"In this world, not everyone is born with a silver spoon like you, Mr. Blaine. If they want anything, they have to work hard for it, and sometimes they need to work a hundred times harder than an ordinary person."
Raising the script in her hand, Evelyn looked at him sarcastically. "I got a role in the play, and I have a professional manager who managed me. Furthermore, I was even considered for a play like this. Although it's not the play that emphasizes the female role, and the leading actress is just a supporting role in this male-centered drama, the artists and the production crew have a good reputation. If I work harder, I might have a chance to succeed."
"And have you ever thought about the number of artists who signed with the company, but were not managed by anyone? Even if they tried their best, they couldn't even get a supporting role! Compared to them, I am very lucky!"
"Mr. Blaine, you must already know how hard it is to get into the entertainment industry. But still, you continue to criticize other people's efforts with your condescending attitude and sarcasm. Don't you think it's too much?"
Evelyn's words were forceful, and they sounded serious, with great solemnity.
Stunned, Marty didn't expect her to react strongly, as he noticed the seriousness in her eyes, he frowned slightly.
Suddenly, he found that the woman in front of him was different from the others.
Most of those women only wanted to take advantage of the people with power. Even if they couldn't marry into a rich family, at least they could make use of the opportunity to hype themselves up and make a name for themselves. There were even more people who earned themselves important roles through unspoken rules.
As for her, he had investigated and found that she had a clean track record, and his experience with her that night also proved that she had never had a man before him. The reason why she could still stay in such a complicated industry in the entertainment circle was that she really liked acting and really loved her occupation an as actress.
After being in the industry for so many years, Marty had seen all kinds of people, and there was only a hand full of people who were like her.
For that reason, he couldn't help but to soften a little.
Seeing that he did not speak, Evelyn thought that he couldn't be bothered by her opinion, so she sat down again disappointedly and muttered, "Forget it, I know that a rich kid like you wouldn't understand."
When she was talking, we heard a sound of an explosion outside, as they felt the earth shook.
Frightened, Evelyn sprang up subconsciously. Luckily, Marty was quick to hold her so she didn't fall.
Outside the window, a silver snake-like lightning flashed across, as Evelyn murmured, "Is it raining already?"
Marty frowned. "I saw the weather forecast in the morning. There seems to be a typhoon tonight."
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