After She She Stopped Loving Him

Chapter 47

Yolanda read through the script. For Wayne, there were indeed many kissing and bedroom scenes, but lan didn’t

seem to have any kissing scenes before?

“Yeah, you need to practice more.”

Simone’s new has a bold style. Once it passes censorship, it will definitely dominate this summer's prime

time.

The lead male role plays a street tough who grew up in the red-light district and got caught up in a murder

case.

The investors have poured in a lot, and with many veteran actors involved, the audience will definitely be

hooked.

The lead male’s character is a bit of a rogue. He's been involved with several women, but each female character

is well developed and realistic.

lan’s innate stubbornness suits this role perfectly.

Just as she was about to step on the gas, she saw him still standing outside, looking as handsas a store

mannequin.

She sighed and rolled up the window. “Are kissing scenes challenging for you?”

He lowered his eyelashes and said, “I've never been in a relationship.”

Yolanda felt a bit puzzled. This person is so good-looking; how could he have never been in a relationship?

She recalled how awkward he was the last the kissed her.

But that awkwardness was somehow perfectly enticing.

She quickly pulled back her gaze and looked into the distance. “This only has thirty episodes, with six

kissing scenes and three bedroom scenes. Each one is crucial. If you really can’t manage, watch how the

veterans perform recently.”

He didn’t say anything. He turned and went inside, closing the door loudly.

Yolanda continued discussing the renovation with Megan over there.

Megan scratched her cheek. Is this person genuinely clueless or just pretending? lan clearly wants to practice

with her.

But since she’s not interested, lan will probably have a hard tahead.

At 8 p.m.

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Simone raised an eyebrow when she saw Yolanda bring a man in.

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Yolanda sat beside her. “Aunt Simone, this is the talent from my studio. What do you think of him?”

Simone glanced up and down at lan and nodded slightly. “He looks good. | watched the clips you sentlast

night-his acting is solid. But I'm not sure about his on-screen chemistry in the bedroom scenes. | told you, those

scenes are crucial.”

No one would cinto this private room, so Simone started the audition right here.

She turned off all the lights except for a nearby floor lamp, leaving just a soft, dim glow.

Simone sat beside Yolanda with her arms crossed. “lan, right? Take off your clothes. Pants too-just leave your

boxer briefs on.”

lan froze for a moment and looked at Yolanda.

Yolanda cleared her throat and pretended to sip from a glass of water nearby.

He said nothing further and took off his sports jacket.

As he was about to pull down his pants, he couldn't help but glance at Yolanda again.

Simone frowned, “I'm the director. What are you watching your boss do?”

Lowering his eyelashes, the pants slowly slid down, revealing a beautiful mermaid line on his waist and

abdomen. The inverted triangle area kept descending, and his muscles subtly rippled along with it.

With the lighting and his stunning face, this scene was truly captivating and hard to look away from.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Simone’s eyes, but she clicked her tongue, “It’s good, but still a bit lacking.”

lan’s hand curled slightly. Thinking of something, he reached out, grabbed the cup of water from Yolanda’s hand,

and poured it onto his chest.

The water droplets splashed like sweat rolling down impulsively.

He wiped his face and fixed his gaze on Yolanda.

Yolanda felt dry-mouthed, as if that cup of water was snatched away from her body.

She struggled to look away and glanced at Simone beside her.

Simone still crossed her arms, a spark of light flickering in her eyes. “This is fine. How about the kissing scene?

Can you do it? You need to stick your tongue out because the camera will zoom in, and this shot will be very

clear.”

He froze for a moment, about to say he wasn’t good at it, but Yolanda interrupted, “Aunt Simone, he can do it.”

Simone chuckled. “Just saying he can’t cut it. Find someone to try it out. The actress | booked has someone here

tonight; I'll give her a call. lan, put your clothes on. If you can handle the kissing scene, I'll pick you.”

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lan slowly put on his clothes while Yolanda turned on the lights inside the private room.

The moment the lights con, the intense surge of hormones finally began to fade.

Simone was already on the phone. They said they’d arrive in twenty minutes.

Yolanda saw lan tensing up and poured him a glass of water. “Relax”

He didn’t take it but stood up. “Director Sinclair, Ms. Grant, I'm going to the restroom.”

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Simone laughed, resting her head on one hand. “Looks like this kid is about twenty-three? Not bad at all. With

sgood training, he could make you money.”

Yolanda watched him leave the private room and couldn’t help asking, “Aunt Simone, was it the swhen you

interviewed male actors before?”

“Hmm, | have very high standards for male actors’ physiques. These days, many stars have been spoiled by

their fans and don’t like to manage their bodies. lan’s physique is pretty good, but does Charles really know

you're so considerate to male talents? Personally accompanying him to auditions.”

Yolanda’s heart skipped a beat, but her expression didn’t change. “Aunt Simone, please keep this a secret. | just

want to earn money.”

Simone didn’t think much of it. After all, Yolanda’s identity as a member of the Grant family was more convincing

than anything else.

“Then you'd better keep it tight. Charles can be pretty possessive in sways.”

Yolanda nodded and got up. “I'll go check on lan. He's probably just a bit shy.”

“Go ahead. A kid who's never been tainted by the big city looks genuinely pure.”

After Yolanda left the private room, she headed to the restroom.

The hotel's restrooms were all decorated with solid wood, reflecting a typical American style.

She knocked on the door and called out, “lan?”

lan opened the door. His hair was wet, showing he had just washed his face thoroughly.

She pulled out a tissue and handed it over, “Are you really nervous?”

He didn’t take it, turned his head, and was about to close the door again, clearly uncomfortable about

something.

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