He just felt it was too hard for a man like him to stay loyal to just one person for his whole life.
If soone really knew when to back off and turn to the female lead, the storyline could possibly return to its original form.
They will fail.
Hannah sat down in front of the mirror and admired her face for a while before saying, "If that really happened, the original owner wouldn’t have died."
Golden Lotus racked her brain but still couldn’t figure out what relationship there could be between the two, and simply laid her head on the table to sleep.
A few days later, it happened just as Hannah had said.
Louis Snyder ca directly to The Kite film set to audition.
A male secondary character with a lot of scenes with the female lead.
The young man wore simple and clean white clothes and black pants, and his previously overlong black hair had been cut short, making him appear both sunny and comfortable, not the least bit like the pitiable figure who had collapsed into darkness the night before.
Even when he saw Hannah, he still put on the deanor of an obedient younger brother.
But only he knew the extent of the suppressed madness within his heart.
Although his fans were fickly whimsical, Louis Snyder’s acting was definitely up to par—he was, after all, soone who would later beco a rising superstar.
Jack Stewart was in charge of the selection personally.
Several candidates were considered, and though he was the director, in the end, he handed the list over to Hannah.
Letting her choose for herself.
In fact, the original start date for filming had long passed, but several important roles still had not found the right actors.
The most troubleso of these was the role of the male secondary character.
A deeply devoted male supporting character who yearned but could not obtain in the story, flawed in character but possessing a look and charm that could rival that of the male lead.
The face of Hayes Edwards was flashy enough, and finding soone in the circle who could match him was not a simple matter, especially soone of a comparable age.
Louis Snyder was indeed a good choice.
During the last audition, both Hannah and Hayes Edwards were present.
Hayes Edwards wore a mask, his hair as ssily splayed as if he had just woken up, but it didn’t affect his appearance at all.
His eyes occasionally drifted over to Hannah, showing no interest whatsoever in Louis Snyder’s audition.
The mogul had spent money renovating the school just for filming, yet didn’t replace him, the male lead with awkward acting – Hayes Edwards’s first thought was of Hannah.
But it was always just a question, one that he’d kept bottled up in his heart and had not managed to ask for several days.
The room was very quiet, with only the occasional lines from the young man, filled with deep emotion. Hayes Edwards didn’t listen to a single word; his attention was focused solely on Hannah’s profile.
She was probably reading the script in her hands, her eyebrows drooping, her long lashes curving into an arc, and the corners of her eyes slightly upturned. Her delicate, soft, white skin was untouched by makeup, yet it exuded a natural beauty.
God-given beauty.
Hayes Edwards suddenly rembered the title the outside world had bestowed upon her. Before he had seen her in person, he had found it too exaggerated – could she really be more beautiful than him?
After eting her in person...
It seed... she had beco much prettier than before.
She looked like she had transford into a different person.
Hayes Edwards was still daydreaming, smiling foolishly, when a face suddenly appeared right in front of him, scaring him nearly off his chair.
Hannah looked at him strangely, "Hayes Edwards, why are you staring at so much?"
Hayes Edwards steadied himself on the desk, sitting in disarray, "Who... who was staring at you."
eting Hannah’s gaze, his face grew warm, and he turned the color of a cooked lobster, steaming all the way to the tips of his ears.
Hannah said nothing more.
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