Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel
Chapter 28
Chapter 28 Why Should I Help Her?
When Alora arrived at Sherry’s studio, she found that the atmosphere in the studio was oppressive and terrible.
The director was drinking tea in a huff.
Sherry sat in the corner with a pale face, her fingers tightly holding the script.
“What’s going on?” Alora carefully moved to Henry’s side and asked in a low voice.
“It’s an inner monologue.” Henry lowered his voice, “This scene needs to focus on Sherry’s emotional changes. She needs to go through anger, ecstasy, despair, and relief in one go.” “Sister Sherry took this scene five or six times yesterday, and the director asked her to go home and calm down. Today she still couldn’t make it.” After saying that, Henry sighed with emotion, “It’s not Sherry’s first-day filming. This kind of performance is really too difficult.”
Alora pursed her lips and slowly walked towards Sherry. She sat down on the chair beside her.
“Is it okay if I could take a look?”
Sherry was extremely annoyed. She was even more annoyed when she heard Alora.
Feeling upset, she was too lazy to care about the identity of the woman in front of her. Sherry directly threw the script at Alora, “let’s see.”
“What do you know as a stunt double?”
Alora pursed her lips and took the script. She simply glanced at it and combined it with the plot. She asked Henry for paper and a pen to write and draw on the paper. There were people around to comfort Sherry, but they were all coldly rejected by Sherry. In the end, the director came over and gave Sherry an ultimatum, “This scene must be finished this morning!”
Sherry was not satisfied with her act in front of the mirror. In the end, she angrily smashed two mirrors.
“Try this.”
“I hope this can help you,” she said as she handed the paper over. “Miss Van, don’t make things worse.” Henry rolled his eyes at her. “Sherry is already annoyed enough.”
Sherry pursed her lips and took the paper. She glanced at it casually. Suddenly, her eyes began to shine. Why hadn’t she thought of it?
So she faced the mirror and began to perform again.
This time, she didn’t throw the mirror.
Half an hour later, Sherry sat in front of the camera and finished the performance.
She did not waste any more time and film.
The director gave Sherry a thumbs-up. “As expected of the film queen, Sherry, you can adjust your state so quickly. Amazing!” “Thank you.”
At lunchtime, Sherry brought Alora to a high-end restaurant opposite Film City. “I underestimated you in the past.” She smiled and looked at Alora. “However, you have such a good ability to understand and empathize. Why do you always have to be a stunt double in Film City?”
“With your looks, temperament, and your skills, if you really want to establish yourself in the entertainment circle, you will be very good.” “I don’t intend to be an actor. It’s good to be a stunt double.” Alora smiled as she ate the boiled fish.
“You do this for money, right?” Sherry frowned. “As an official actor, you can earn a lot more than being a martial arts substitute.” “I have a past. If I offend someone in the future and get exposed, I won’t even be able to be a stunt double.” Alora smiled.
“I am happy with what I have now.”
Sherry did not expect this reason. After a long silence, she raised her head and looked at Alora. “In the future, if I have such a problem again…”
“You can ask me anything.”
“I have experience in this field,” Alora said hurriedly.
After all, even Celia, who hadn’t graduated from junior high school, had become Golden Ox Award’s best candidate with the help of Alora.
“Then why don’t you be my exclusive stunt double in the future. I won’t treat you unfairly.”
“Thank you, boss!” Alora nodded as she ate.
Sherry smiled and took out her phone to send a message to Alexander Rowan. “What kind of history does your little aunt have?”
Her history?
Looking at the message on the phone, Alexander frowned and glanced at the man who was still working in the distance. “Uncle.”
“Speak.” Samir did not look up.
“What kind of past does your wife have?”
“Her past?” the noble and proud man stopped writing.