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Reborn : Movie Queen , Please Keep a Low Profile

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Chapter 10 Sleeping is just a backdrop

Because the makeup artist accidentally exerted too much force, Faye let out a "Ah". She hurriedly touched her slightly flushed cheeks, looked in the mirror for a while, then turned her head and glared angrily.

"Is your hand worn out? Do you know how precious my face is? Get out." In her rage, she kicked the makeup artist hard, and the makeup artist fell heavily to the ground in time to avoid him.

"Junk stuff, just like that Lucia, shameless disgusting!" Faye vented all the frustration she had just endured on the makeup artist, and despite her cries for mercy, got up and kicked a few more times.

"You hurt my face. You'll never have a good life. Just wait for the lawyer's letter."

The makeup artist girl, her face pale and weeping, knelt down begging for mercy, but Faye was not sympathetic. She waved helplessly and had someone drag her out.

Kiera, afraid of being vented, took a step back, not expecting Miss Faye, who seemed kind and gentle on the surface, to look like this in private?

Having offended her, the makeup artist might not be able to survive in the entertainment industry. I have to take care of myself to avoid the same fate.

Thinking of Faye's question, Kiera said with trepidation, "Little palace maid."

"Hehe, it took two years to grow up like that. And you can only audition for a background board that doesn't even show up more than five times. What a good-for-nothing. Still want to fight me?"

Faye sneered contemptuously, and Kiera joined in the teasing, and soon her agent brought in a new makeup artist.

"Go ahead and get busy, and remember to make her suffer a little."

……

On the other side, Lucia squeezed into a room where more than twenty people were chattering away. She turned down the artist who wanted to approach her to get something to say and sat alone in the corner, putting on her makeup.

She wasn't a young lady and had a professional team to serve her wherever she went. But fortunately, she has good skills and looks, and all she needs is a touch of embellishment to be stunningly beautiful.

Having put on her elaborate makeup, Lucia began to go into the fitting room to change clothes. When she came out, the bright white light from the soles of her shoes caught her attention. Those were extremely sharp, tiny pieces of broken glass that were hard to spot but would cause a piercing pain when stepped on.

Not to mention acting, even walking is difficult.

Kiera probably looked down on himself, or thought that even the worst of the tricks, he would fall for them.

Lucia helplessly rubbed her forehead. To use such a low-level trick against her was just too contemptuous. Well, it's impolite to give and not return. Since Faye has taken the first action, how could she not return it?

Under the surveillance, Lucia's lips curled slightly, her eyes calm, and no one would associate her with scheming against others.

……

"Find someone to look into Faye and Lucia's feud."

Steven's signing hand paused, his dark eyes deep and charming, showing no emotion.

"Yes." Assistant Alan replied respectfully, holding a tablet in his hand, showing Lucia calmly leaving after changing her shoes.

"Give me some information about the entertainment industry."

Alan nodded, startled. Could it be that the CEO suddenly has an interest in investing in the entertainment industry? Or is the clean-cut president really charmed by Lucia? Oh my goodness, do you want to tell the Old Grant...

Rest area.

Lucia, frowning as if suppressing her great pain, limped over and found a seat.

Looking at her agonizing pain, Kiera chuckled and cursed in his heart: idiot. But still with a worried and angry look on his face, "Lucia, what's wrong with you? Did you get beaten?"

Lucia bit her lip, her face pale. "Kiera, I'm sorry. My foot seems to be injured."

"Serious?" Kiera asked urgently, "At worst, you don't have to audition. Anyway, it's just an insignificant little role. Next time, Kiera will get you a better one."

Who can blame you for messing with someone you shouldn't.

"No, I want to give it a try. Since I'm here, at least it's a role. It's good to be able to act." Lucia's face changed at once, she shook her head, and her fingers tightened involuntarily.

In front of Kiera, he took out the hard-won script and nervously flipped through it.

Seeing that she was lacking in confidence, Kiera secretly felt even more smug, and his words, which seemed concerned, were filled with sarcasm. "How about trying for a different role? I'll tell the director and see if there's a shortage of corpses or prostitutes."

Lucia lowered her head, clearly unable to take her body and mind to the limit. She picked up the water cup and gulped down a few more mouthfuls of water. At the end, she even shed a few tears.

To see Lucia's desperate and painful mood on her face, Kiera casually sketched a hint of joy at the corner of her mouth, pointing at the other artists to help Lucia, but actually to make more people laugh at her.

With a few feigned instructions, she turned away and happened to make eye contact with Faye, who was slowly approaching, and they smiled knowingly.

The humiliation of losing oneself, the script borrowed at the last minute, and the excruciating pain in the body... It would be strange if it were selected.

Faye casually smoothed out the wrinkles on her dress, and her bright red nails snatched the mineral water beside Lucia, unscrewed the cap and pretended to slip.

"Oh dear." Mineral water spilled all over the ground.

"Lucia, how were you yesterday? Did your body hurt?" A smug, familiar voice rang in my ears, with an unrestrained sneer of joy in it.

Taking out her lipstick to touch up her makeup, Lucia glanced at the hem of the skirt beside her, and she knew without thinking who was coming?

"Faye, do you have no work to do all day long, so you have the leisure to care about someone's private life?" she said with a light-hearted smile.

"No scenes? Lucia, you really can't taste grapes and say grapes are sour. I'm here to tell you, get out today, the role of the little palace maid has already been chosen."

Faye revealed her true face, blowing off her red nails, "Sorry, I snatched you as soon as I came... A role that I got with my body."

How pitiful! Sleeping with such a disgusting man, yet not even qualified to play the background.

"An actor wins by his talent. We haven't even started the audition yet. Don't talk too much and be careful not to fail to show off." Lucia's face changed slightly and she pretended to be infuriated and glared at Faye with a fierce look.

Seeing Lucia's anger, she laughed even more smugly, "Strength? Just you? You're already twenty years old. Just a few more years of concealment, no matter how talented you are, there will never be a place for you in the entertainment industry, Lucia. Don't you recognize the current situation?

Faye deliberately satirized, imagining the hysterical look she might have, with a face full of the terror of a loser, just thinking about it made her feel great.

However, Lucia suddenly suppressed her fear and panic, changed from her previous timidity, cowardice and fear, and her dark pupils made it impossible to tell her joy or anger.

She suddenly stood up, her teasing gaze falling on Faye's face, as if a noble queen were looking down at a buffoon.

Not far away, Kiera came a few silent steps closer, just in case Lucia went crazy and hurt the House of Chandler's daughter. It's also a chance to save the beauty.

"Faye, do you really like acting?"