Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 309 - 308: He Actually Smiled

This comment was full of tension, and it immediately drew quite a few glances.

May Sloane frowned, this Shore Cross really does have the nerve.

Tiana Thorne’s beautiful lips curved up slightly, her fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, her smile was very charming: "Look at how beautifully Sister Shore talks."

Sister Shore!?

Shore Cross hated being called old, her cool and elder-like facade crumbled, her face looked terrible, but said nothing.

"I was just wondering yesterday when I would get my break, and today Sister Shore’s words seem to imply that I’m the face of Zenith."

May Sloane gently pursed her lips, and though she smiled, her voice was somewhat cold: "Sister Shore, Miss Jesse is a good seedling, don’t ruin her."

This sentence was full of threat, how could Shore Cross not understand?

Even Rosalyn Rooney looked slightly pale as she heard it.

For some reason, there was just a sense that both Tiana Thorne and May Sloane carried a very strong aura.

Shore Cross felt her own artist was being neglected here, so she said a few words out of a sense of injustice.

At that moment, she vaguely realized that her words were somewhat inappropriate, giving Tiana Thorne an opening.

"Tiana, it’s time for makeup."

After speaking, the two walked towards the makeup room.

Shore Cross looked at their backs, gritting her teeth in anger: "I don’t know what she’s so pleased about. Sooner or later, I’ll make her get out of Zenith."

Rosalyn Rooney never liked this agent to begin with, and hearing her say this made her dislike her even more: "They’re not wrong."

"What?"

"Tiana Thorne is May Sloane’s artist, you’re unrelated, where do you get the authority to reprimand her? Do you think you can criticize others without getting a word back?"

Shore Cross saw her frowning displeased expression: "Whose side are you on? Have you forgotten how May Sloane threatened you just now? And yet you’re already turning against your own at the start?"

Rosalyn Rooney was naturally not easy-tempered either and frowned: "Incomprehensible."

If she hadn’t caused a scene in the first place, she wouldn’t have been reprimanded.

Shore Cross was infuriated, it was the first time she had encountered her own artist talking back to her, her face changed immediately: "Rosalyn, do you not want to be in this industry anymore? Or have you forgotten that it was me who fought to get you the second female lead in this drama?"

Rosalyn Rooney hated being threatened. Yesterday, when Shore Cross said this, she was very gentle, seemingly genuinely concerned for her.

At this moment, she felt disgusted, frowned, and tore her facade apart: "Sister Shore, do you know why you have no status even after mingling in the entertainment industry for years?"

Shore Cross was stunned. It was the first time her artist had directly clashed with her, and moreover, she was using Tiana Thorne’s sarcastic nickname for her.

Sister Shore???

Nearby extras laughed out loud.

Rosalyn Rooney continued unrelentingly: "Because you are inherently a useless person."

"Do you believe ..."

"That you won’t let me play the role of Luna?" Rosalyn Rooney interrupted her.

"I’m glad you know."

"Then I won’t act." Rosalyn Rooney said directly.

The crowd was shocked, looking at Rosalyn Rooney in disbelief.

Wasn’t this such a good opportunity?

So many people wished desperately for something like this, and yet she said she wouldn’t act so easily.

Shore Cross was also taken aback: "What are you saying?"

Rosalyn Rooney asked: "Isn’t this your threat to me?"

"I..."

Shore Cross originally wanted to scold her, but if Rosalyn Rooney really didn’t film this drama, it would be a huge loss for her.

She was a manager in the entertainment industry for so many years, and finally, her artist managed to land the second female lead role in Director Dawson’s hands, how could she just not act?

"Rosalyn, don’t let the conflict hurt ourselves over others." Shore Cross felt embarrassed being countered by her own artist, restrained herself and said.

Rosalyn Rooney said nothing, but her face was still cold, how could one feel comfortable so easily?

"Ah, earlier it was my mistake, speaking without caution, I worked hard to get you this drama, all for your own good." Shore Cross tried to calm her.

Just then, the director called out: "Rosalyn Rooney, Tiana Thorne, are you ready?"

Shore Cross worried she might say to the director that she’s not going to act, quickly replied, "We’re coming, Director Dawson."

Rosalyn Rooney finally left.

But in her heart, a thought arose, did Shore Cross really get this drama?

She didn’t underestimate anyone, rather, Shore Cross truly lacked any charisma.

Tiana Thorne was still applying makeup, listening to May Sloane describe the scene of the spat outside, lazily smirked: "Seems like my judgment was right."

"Yes, this Rosalyn Rooney is quite brave."

Tiana Thorne slowly nodded, looked at the charming and sweet face in the mirror, gently raised her brows, her fox-like eyes slightly narrowed: "Shore Cross claims she got the role of Luna?"

May Sloane nodded: "Yes, that’s what she said."

Thick-skinned, that’s truly shameless.

Tiana Thorne’s gaze deepened, her smile faint, but a seductive dangerous aura seemed to emanate from her being, enough to make one’s heart tremble.

...

Forest Hotel.

Jesse Rivers entered the room, his heart was trembling, he hoped that Mr. Shaw was foggy with fever last night and wouldn’t remember anything.

"Where is she?"

"Miss Tiana has already returned to the crew." Jesse Rivers replied respectfully, not even daring to meet his eyes.

Aiden Shaw leaned against the headboard, vaguely remembered her saying she wouldn’t return at night, pursed his lips, his voice cool: "When did she go back?"

"Around past three in the morning, after your fever subsided."

Aiden Shaw looked at the new bandage wrapped around his left arm, some blurry images came to him.

She was treating him seriously while soothing him.

His dark chocolate colored pupils gradually lit up with some splendor, his gaze moved slightly, deepened a bit.

Perhaps this was the first time he’d seen such a side of Tiana Thorne: gentle, tender, and very considerate.

Apparently, the little fox indeed was a doctor.

His thin lips gradually outlined a faint arc, the color in his eyes became increasingly splendid, like a sky filled with stars, dazzling.

Jesse Rivers: "...???"

He looked at the two shallow dimples on Aiden Shaw’s cheeks, so faint that if not noticed carefully, one might miss them.

Mr. Shaw...

Actually smiled...

Jesse Rivers was stunned because he’d almost never seen Mr. Shaw smile.

Although it was just for a moment, it was so clear and sufficiently shocking.

"Jesse Rivers."

Jesse Rivers was in a daze for a while before replying: "Ah, yes!"

Aiden Shaw said indifferently: "Prepare the car."

"Where to?" Jesse Rivers asked instinctively.

"The crew."

Jesse Rivers hesitated, was he rushing to express his gratitude?

"Alright." Jesse Rivers nodded, then turned and walked out.

Aiden Shaw moved slightly, tried to get up, suddenly felt a dull ache in the spot he was sitting.