Seven days of love

Chapter 7:

"Ah?"

The director, startled, quickly said: "Miss Bell, it's not like that; you play the role of Queen Iduna with a gentle, gentle, generous personality. How can you act like that just now!"

"Why can't it?"

Elsa Bell proudly looked at the director, saying word for word: "Although in history, Queen Iduna was a beautiful face with a bad fate, she was able to regain her nobility, resisting fate gradually. Seeing her good friend Sana Shirley become callous for fame and profit, she turns into an emotionless person. What's wrong with Queen Iduna slapping her with a slap? I don't see anything contrary to common sense. "

"Oh my god Mss Bell..." The director looked reluctant, full of awkwardness. "If you do that, I'll be awkward in front of the scriptwriters."

"Enough!"

Elsa Bell's face was even more displeased. "If the writer doesn't agree with the changes I say, I won't act anymore. Director, I won't be afraid to tell you. Later on I will also add some actions based on my own feelings. move."

"This..."

"Please think about this matter today, think about it for a while, and then report back to me soon!" Elsa Bell turned away, her face filled with pride, and walked off the stage.

It's funny, just a slap. Is it necessary? Jennifer Lee is a minor actress, even though the director knows Elsa Bell intentionally makes things difficult for her, right? She didn't believe that he dared to offend this queen just because of an unknown person like her.

Jennifer Lee!

The moment she saw her and Kristoff Wilson appear simultaneously, her chest rose with a feeling of great unease, as if imminent danger could collapse at any moment. She is the woman with Kristoff Wilson the longest, and if Kristoff Wilson noticed Jennifer Lee, there's no way she wouldn't see her.

But what does that necklace explain?

Despite saying that Kristoff Wilson is always generous with his women, does he not overstretch his arms to the point of even stranger women?

Also... Elsa Bell has to admit that Jennifer Lee's face is stunning, it's only natural that Kristoff Wilson's attention will be drawn to Kristoff Wilson based on her appearance, but she has to be wary no matter what.

" Ms. Bell... aiz...." The director was frantic for a while, and it had not been a few minutes since he started shooting, but he was already frustrated.

So how can we?

"Director!"

Elsa Bell's manager stepped forward, grimaced, and said, "You must know how much Mss Bell's time is worth. I implore you, next time, if you do it, give the script a complete script. Can you make up?"

After saying that, he didn't turn around and left.

"Hey, Mss Bell..." The director saw Elsa Bell was gone, and her face was full of disappointment.

"Director, what to do? Today's scene is not finished?" The assistant director ran over with a worried look on his face.

"Spin what to spin! The actors are all gone. Leave, leave. Rest today, continue tomorrow!" The director waved his hand angrily.

Jennifer Lee lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, walked in front of the director, and softly whispered: "Director, I'm sorry, I..."

"Whoa, Jennifer Lee, can't blame you for this!"

The director saw her come forward, his face immediately brightened, his hand wrapped around her waist, and he said darkly: "I also know Elsa Bell's personality. Well, she's an actress, but behind her is a solid, terrible backing. What, does your face still hurt? Let me have a look..."

"Director..." Jennifer Lee hurriedly avoided the raised hand, her face showing a confused look.

After saying that, she immediately pulled out of his lap and hurriedly left. -

The director looked at Jennifer Lee's sexy body, greedily swallowed his saliva, and roared: "In front of me, I still pretended to be tall. To peacock on yourself! Sooner or later, I'll make you fall into my arms!"

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The night was strangely quiet; only the cold moon-like water quietly entered the window, leaving a silvery white area on the carpet…

Jennifer Lee held a glass of wine, her face flushed red when drunk, making her beautiful face more and more infatuated with people. Leaning against the window, her lonely figure contrasted with the bustling scene below.

Yes, she was afraid of this quiet, so she moved to a bustling urban area. She wasn't like that before, three years ago that night…

Jennifer Lee suddenly opened her eyes. The breath and the harsh voice of the other man from three years ago still rang in her ears, but everything that happened that night still made her lost in the strange world again.

She took a sip of red wine, trying to let the yeast numb her sensitive nerves a little.

Why? It's been three years, but she still can't forget it, and the frequency of recent recalls has increased.

He has already run away; what else does she want? Three years ago, because of that strange man, everything was destroyed!

Her marriage is destroyed, and her love is destroyed!

Chris William …Chris William…

She stretched out her slender finger and gently drew meaningless circles outside the glass.

Each circle is drawn, and her heart also hurts once more.

Three years ago, she had to leave Chris reluctantly because of that strange man. Because she understands that no man in this world can accept that the bride is… r***d right before the wedding day!

Although she knew that Chris William loved her very much, she didn't need him any more pity!

For most of the past few years, on the way to escape, she tried not to contact any acquaintances, even her parents, because… her faithful heart still could not be opened.

It's just… when alone in the dark, she misses Chris William even more. This kind of nostalgia is like a sharp knife, bit by bit, bit by bit, piercing her heart until it bleeds...

The ringtone of the phone interrupted Jennifer's thoughts.

"Yes?" Her voice was a bit hoarse, adding to her feminine charm.

"Jennifer? You're at home, aren't you? Don't leave, I'll come find you, urgent business!" The one called Emily Hinds – her agent.

Jennifer Lee hung up the phone, groaning softly, unable to concentrate anymore because she understood that Emily Hinds came here late at night; there must be something work-related.

Without waiting for her to finish thinking, the doorbell rang.

Emily Hinds' speed is breakneck!

Jennifer Lee forced a smile, shook her head, and went into the lobby; without even looking, she opened the door directly.

"Emily Hinds, you're the epitome of a workaholic, it's late like this..."

She barely finished half a sentence and then stopped, her beautiful eyes staring at the person who had just arrived, then immediately widening.

"Why... why are you? Why are you here? Why..."

"Jennifer, my beauty… Of course, it's me; who do you think it is if not me?" Outside the door, a man staggered in, no one else; he was an investor who always faithfully missed her and never forgot her.

His mouth was full of alcohol, and his eyes lit up seeing Jennifer Lee's body only in a nightgown.

"You go out!" Jennifer Lee was terrified and pushed him away, wanting to close the door, but her strength could not match that of a man.

"I've come; if I can't get the beauty I want, how can I go? What a simple girl… But, like this, I will always remember and never forget!" Mr. Robert held her in one arm and slammed the door shut.

"Damn it!" Jennifer Lee was shaking all over, trying to push him away.

"Ha ha, honey, haven't you thought it through? I tell you, today, you will accept it; if you don't, you will have to..." Mr. Robert finished speaking, pushed her down hard on the sofa, and then, the heavy body immediately pressed down.

"Don't..."

Jennifer Lee was crushed by the man, almost unable to breathe, and she tried to tilt her head to the side, the smell of the man's wine on the back of her neck, making her repulsed and rebellious bigger.

"Mr. Robert, you're drunk! Let go!" She cried out loudly, fear suddenly bursting out.

"Jennifer, do you know how much I miss you? After seeing you for the first time..." Mr. Robert restrained her hands, nibbling at her snow-white neck, his voice filled with greedy lust.

"No, let me go, you already have Anna Gad, I beg you, let me go!" The cold feeling of three years ago penetrated her body for the second time, and she frantically resisted.

Mr. Robert fiercely held her neck, gasping for breath, and said: "Anna Gad, I'm already tired of playing, now I just want you, as long as you follow me, I guarantee your career will improve. One step!"

"No, let go, let go…" Jennifer Lee shoved him away, her neck squeezing so tightly that she suffocated.

Without waiting for her to get up, he grabbed her hair and pulled it down…

"Ah..." She was in pain, and right after that, her body was pressed tightly by the man behind her.

"Don't..."

Jennifer Lee didn't wait for him to react; her whole body was like a curve, again falling on the sofa, and her body sank the next moment.

"Jennifer, what are you struggling with? Well, in my opinion, the heart is not willing, the heart is not willing? You also don't see yourself as your destiny, just a lowly actor but also pretend to be noble. How many people out there want to be treated like you by me, huh? Why don't you want to have power in this world? Why don't you want to climb to the top?"

Mr. Robert nibbled at her neck passionately, his voice changed into lust.

"Let go..."

Jennifer Lee was no longer listening to him, struggling while reaching for the tea table next to him, frantically searching.

She held a vase of flowers, and the icy feeling instantly passed through her hand to her heart…