The Love Book

Chapter 3 Kemp Ross to the rescue!



“Phoebe, are you all right!” Kelsey Long became anxious and pulled Phoebe Barnes in front of her, saying angrily, “Emily Bryrant!”

“What do you mean? I was thinking that the scene just now, the misplaced fake fight is not much fun, the real fight is what looks real … isn’t it? I’m just teaching newcomers, how to learn how to … fake a scene for real!” Emily Bryrant red lips rippled with a light smile.

“You, you are simply bullying people!” Kelsey Long wanted to rush up and argue, but Phoebe Barnes gently tugged on her sleeve, signaling her not to make a big deal out of it.

Kelsey Long pursed his lips, his face a little dark, suddenly raised his eyes to Emily Bryrant, fake smile, “Miss Tong ‘acting’ is really “hard”, so many outside to visit the class The media, should we invite you two in for an interview?”

Emily Bryrant looks completely unconcerned, still smiling, calm and elegant, rubbing her small hands and laughing lightly.

“I do not care, but the play is about realism, you stand here like a wooden, and I talk about acting?”

Phoebe Barnes frowned slightly, her face has been white without a trace of blood, she is probably, moved the fetus …

Kelsey Long thought she was intimidated and was about to say something else when she saw Emily Bryrant twist her wrist, “If you guys think what I just demonstrated wasn’t good enough, I don’t mind doing it again …”

The words have just fallen, the woman’s hand has a tendency to lift.

Kelsey Long’s eyes widened, “You …”

She really didn’t believe that this Emily Bryrant had gone so wild.

Phoebe Barnes also expected that second slap to fall, and her face subconsciously tilted to the side, trying to avoid it, but there was nowhere to hide.

Only this time, not waiting for Emily Bryrant’s arm to fall, it was clasped in mid-air by a large, slender, good-looking palm, and the voice came in a cool voice, “Live teaching? It seems that Miss Tong is very confident in her acting skills.”

The moment the voice sounded, Phoebe Barnes’ heart churned coldly.

This mellow and low voice is more than familiar to her.

Kemp Ross!

It’s Kemp Ross!

How did he … show up here?

Phoebe Barnes stared up at the man in front of her, his dark pants ironed and straight, his body upright, his short, fine hair under the originally indifferent eyebrows, his firm jaw set off a few cold chill.

The director, together with the producer, hurriedly came forward and flattered him, “Ross, why are you here? Why didn’t you send someone to inform us? You see, we are still busy shooting the scene.”

The producer was also solicitous, “Ross! It’s too messy here, why don’t we go to the back and sit down and talk?”

And with Kemp Ross accompanied by several middle-aged men in suits, apparently all group executives.

There are two more are holding a pen to record what like a secretary-like women, probably the above leaders to visit the set to inspect the investment project.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

They are not sure why they are looking not far away, seemingly do not understand why Kemp Ross, who was just talking, suddenly made a ‘stop’ gesture, and then raised his steps towards the center of the set.

The assistant Campbell Butler quickly gave an apologetic smile, put both hands in front of his belly to smooth out the folds of his suit, and after a dry cough, followed quickly.

“Ross always … everyone is still waiting!”

Kemp Ross frowned and gave a faint ‘hmm’, glancing at Emily Bryrant and releasing her hand.

“What happened today, I don’t want to see it a second time. I want you all to focus on the production of the TV series, not on how the actors hook up, otherwise … j&f group can withdraw their investment at any time.”

Kemp Ross’ voice was thin and cool, and the words were clearly conveyed to everyone’s ears.

The producer’s face immediately whitened a few points, “Ross total, but do not …”

“Ross Total … We’re really talking about acting! I was teaching the newcomers how to make the fight scenes more realistic! Maybe I hit a little harder just now, but I wasn’t lying!”

Emily Bryrant said eagerly.

She only knew that this drama was invested by Kemp Ross, but she did not expect that the president of the famous j&f group would be so young, and this looks and temperament directly seconded all the men she had seen.

Undeniably, she was moved.

This is simply the typical diamond king of the upper class!


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