
"Guts!" shouted Sam.
The man immediately tilted his head and sighed while scratching his head which was not at all itchy, but such a deep emotion made him like this.
Where Kei is the reason why he's emotional.
Twenty-five times have re-enacted the same scene.
Even the meal was pushed back and now it was two in the afternoon.
Recalling that after seeing the circular clock on his wrist, Sam stood up.
His face changed greatly and seemed to be very upset with what he now got from Kei the writer he had drawn into the actor.
"Well, how the hell are you, Kei. It's been over two and a half hours since we re-enacted this scene, this, and this! What the hell is your problem?" ask Sam in frustration.
Forgetting how formal she talked to Kei whom she called the mistress, while thinking about the other cast and crew waiting their turn and filling the stomach that must have been empty.
Because at the command only the player and crew can eat and do his work in addition to highlighting the characters, and perform his role as a character.
"Pardon me, director Sam."
Sam pulled his hair. Not to forget, the man bit his own teeth to vent his sense of regret that had peaked properly.
Down, Kei! How the hell is he! I'm tired of seeing him keep apologizing and apologizing. Is there anything else but an apology? Sam looked at Kei with a furious grudge.
"What's your problem trying? Although I know you are still new, but a little consistent must also be maintained!"
"Yes your early days were very good and made me satisfied with your role, now. Argh, you know, I feel very disappointed!"
"Only contact with my sister!?" Sam shakes. "You're sane, no! If calculated from how most women, will compete to just touch a millimeter of skin! You are one of the lucky women! You can touch my brother!"
"I love to hire talented actors. Even seconds before you make the same mistake twenty-five times, I want the world to get to know you as the top new actor because I'm sure if you fight, you can compensate, it even beat out the old actors who were already top in his day!"
"Say, dear Madame Keina Nathania! I'm waiting for you!"
After speaking at length, Sam finally made the conclusion of the desire of the heart that moves to resuscitate Kei if now he is not playing around even though the things they do include acting alias just a mere play.
But Kei, who has been most traumatized by the name of the scream sound that lasts including a long time, is, where the bad memory of how many people made him so isolated came back to spin like a black and white movie in his mind.
Kei slowly squatted down. He closed his eyes with both hands showing vertically in front of his body.
"Hiks, hyx, hyx…"
The sound of crying of the young woman with the status of single mom managed to divert the eyes of the crowd in one park containing less than a hundred people.
Including Jeremy who until now only able to be silent and still do whatever asked Sam who turned out to be his younger brother.
Various whispers of players who did not like Kei began circulating in a matter of seconds.
"Eh, look. He's spoiled really."
"Ih, yes. Ish, the cave most like the same ginian. Lots of drama, you know!"
"Ish, you're looking for attention! Tell me you want to be hugged by our director!"
"Caper!"
On the other hand, to Sam.
Sam is confused as to what happened to Kei. The young lady before him suddenly cried sobbing as if she had no shame.
Reminds him of what happened two days ago.
Where Kei yells like a possessed person when he is said to have done something to his daughter–Alice.
Sam, crouched down and wanted to touch Kei's shoulder as a form of concern. "Why you?" Sam said softly.
The woman lifted Andre's body and took him away from the large garden.
Everything's silent.
Nothing happens as bad as this. No more than half a day, only a quarter of it, Kei seems to have not felt at home living here.
Jeremy, the cold-faced CEO ran after Kei.
Jeremy, don't say anything to that woman, and a WOW-ness.
Usually not, because the man was rare, never even once in a crowd.
It doesn't take long. Kei, just walked about twenty meters from the corner of the most corner of the small tent that Andre had occupied with a henchman.
Jeremy, pulling Kei's wrist which immediately caused a shocking effect for his entire body from head to toe.
Kei, feeling back electrocuted with Jeremy's big hands that came back just like the guy that night.
Warm, and the smell of Citrus increasingly dominates the entire sense of smell.
Kei's footsteps slowly sluggish. Kei sculpted with a mind that reorganized the chapter of events six and a half years ago during the formation of Anna, Alice and Andre together.
Indeed, he was just perceiving. And not yet fully real.
But the rowdy feeling in his heart made Kei like a flashback to that time.
"You've been properly tied to the contract in effect, Miss Keina Nathania," baritone Jeremy's voice resuscitated Kei back to what was really going on.
Kei still chose to be silent. Kei, back to remembering the contract that seemed to trap him not to run away anywhere.
Well, Kei read, studied and remembered all that.
Where one of the things that become abstinence is to escape or not attend film formation meetings periodically.
In addition, being sick or having a severe accident that requires the actor concerned to rest within a period of time determined by the doctor as a form of recovery.
And now, Kei had no serious obstacles. What's he gonna do?
"Don't touch me!" kei yelled, letting go of Jeremy's hand that was coiled around his wrist.
Kei's body trembled and he felt a great fear.
It was as if he was seeing a ghost like Andre's fear in the dark.
"Who touched you intentionally? No. gabe. I just try to stop and remind that the rules that have been signed prospective actors are not messing around and protected by law–"
"–Again why are you so afraid of me. I'm a ghost or something threatening you? Say it!"
Kei was pensive and did not dare to stare at least one word.
Exasperate Jeremy with this woman in front of him.
Jeremy drew closer to Kei. His position was in the back, followed by Kei's bead without raising his head.
Jeremy sniffed at Kei's sweat-filled nape because Kei was so tired.
But inside Jeremy's sense of smell was so fragrant. There's a distinctive feature.
"Are you a rape victim? Who did it?" ask the man enough to dig up Kei.
Seriate…
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