After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

He was not famous in other crews. But this time he kind of stood out in a crew of newcomers and ordinary actors or actresses.

It was just that he got the benefit of his seniority.

He was the most experienced in the crew, and his acting was not bad, so he tended to be preachy.

"What's wrong with your act?" Before Brock said anything, he scolded Poppy off guard who was studying her lines.

"Mr. Hester, did | do something wrong again?" Poppy faltered and blushed. After all, she was a girl and a newbie in this industry.

"Do you know anything about acting? You are not in the right mood! It kills me to play opposite you!" Deshawn Hester impatiently said, his mouth twitching.

He looked at Poppy, thinking that if she did not have the good looks, he would have no patience to continue and just go away.

Poppy bit her lip with grievance and looked back at Brock. She remained humble as ever. "Mr. Davila, can | do it again?" Brock frowned. "What's wrong with Deshawn? why is he so bossy? Does he really consider himself a veteran actor?" He did not say anything as the director, but Deshawn stopped his own part willfully and judged his partner! If it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't filmed for several years and the public did not think well of this film, he would never choose Deshawn, who was the only one willing to play this role.

Seeing Poppy's red eyes, Brock felt angry for her.

He thought there was nothing wrong with her performance just now! Poppy monitored her mood and continued playing opposite Deshawn.

Just as she started to say a line, Deshawn interrupted her again, "Bad performance. Try again." Clenching her fists, Poppy was really about to collapse and doubt her performance ability.

"Mr. Hester, she is still a newcomer. | think her performance is not bad." Brock finally couldn't help but say, "Poppy, go on." Poppy heard his reassuring voice and then build up the courage to play again.

This scene was finished with difficulty. "You are too bad at acting. Come to my room tonight. | want to give you some advice." Poppy was just relieved when she heard his words.

"Mr. Hester, | thought you were going to hate me! | didn't expect you'd be willing to teach me how to act." Poppy looked at him in surprise, and then smiled happily.

"I'm willing to teach you only because of your modest attitude.” Deshawn smiled wickedly.

At this time Poppy who was simple-minded simply did not sense his ulterior motive.

At 8:00 p.m., everyone finished work and dinner and was about to go back to their rooms to rest after a tiring day.

After taking a shower, Poppy walked out of the room with the script and ran into Eden's agent. "Poppy, what are you going to do?" "Mr. Hester said he wants to teach me acting, I'll go to his room." Poppy smiled happily, "You can ask Eden to go there later!" The agent froze for a moment and saw Poppy already walking towards Deshawn'’s room.

It was odd. The agent tilted his head for a moment and went into Eden's room.

Sylvia called on James and Romeo to have a meal, and then packed some crayfish, "Let's go to the film and television base to visit Poppy." "Really? | haven't seen the shooting!" Romeo said happily and thought, "It's so good to be around SEVEN." Since he met Sylvia, he felt his horizons were broadened a lot.

"Sylvia, I'm shocked that you are SEVEN! My phone almost flew out when | learned the news on Twitter." James got into Sylvia's Land Rover and exclaimed.

"Sylvia, you're not going to take us both for a ride, are you? Over 900 km/h?" Romeo stuck his head out and looked at Sylvia's hands on the steering wheel.

She was SEVEN right next to him, and he even ate with her! What a pleasure! It was all luck to meet Sylvia this lifetime! He was excited to take a picture of Sylvia holding the steering wheel. She was awesome and cool! He wanted to send this picture to his brother Paul and show it on Twitter and to his other friends.

He was happy, and so was James.

James was so excited that he forgot to tell Sylvia that Poppy got kidnapped before.

"This is downtown. So | can't drive at over 900 km/h. 200 km/h is feasible." Sylvia started the car, and the Land Rover shot out like a bullet.

To the amazement of the two youngsters, she managed to not run a red light and maintain high speed at the same time! What a control of speed! They were most excited when Sylvia smoothly overtook other cars, as they felt like they were handling the wheel. But they also felt dizzy along the way because of it.

In a hotel next to the film and television base, Poppy sat obediently in front of Deshawn who was wearing a gray bathrobe and had obviously just taken a shower.

He showed his belly. As a middle-aged man, he was not good-shaped, but he did not have a paunch.

But the sight of it still made Poppy feel awkward, "Mr. Hester, | think I'd better leave." She was never in close contact with any males other than Eden, so his naked belly really made her uncomfortable.

She didn't know what to look at.

"Why? Tell me if you ever had a boyfriend?" Deshawn stood up and came to her step by step.

He liked Poppy's innocence and thought well of Brock's taste to find such a simple and genuine actress.

Poppy sensed that he was up to something else.

He lied about teaching her how to act, but she fell for his lie and was in danger now.

"Mr. Hester, | should go." She swallowed and ran towards the door.

Deshawn, however, came after her quickly and reached out to unlock the door, "Since you're here, you are very willing to be taught by me on the bed, aren't you?" "What are you talking about? | don't understand at all, let me out!" Poppy said snappishly.

Her face was white and her hands were numb.

She was full of joy, imagining she was here to learn acting, but she didn't expect to be deceived by this bastard.

She blamed herself for being too stupid and naive.

What could she do now?