Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 227: Out of the Way

"Call the next one," the director said.

The staff member went out and called, "Third one, Moira Young."

Both Vivi and Annie tensed up, they both looked towards the elevator entrance, wondering what was going on with Moira Young!

"Is Moira Young here?" The staff member called several times.

The actresses present whispered among themselves. Victoria Lee looked around and noticed Moira Young wasn’t there, so she said to the staff, "She’s not here. Newbies tend to be too nervous to come out."

After she said this, many people chuckled quietly.

The staff called a few more times, then stopped, skipping Moira Young, "Fourth one—"

When the fourth person went in, Julian Sinclair looked at the file for the third person, which was Moira Young’s file, and saw that the person who entered was not Moira Young.

He frowned slightly, what’s going on?

"Hello directors, I am—"

"Hey? Wasn’t the third one that newcomer actress Moira Young? What’s happening?" one of the directors asked directly.

The staff said, "Director, Moira Young is not here, called several times."

"Not here? Did she not come?"

"Don’t know."

Sean Dunn knew Moira Young; the name Moira Young was already trending all over Weibo, and he was looking forward to meeting her.

The fourth actress continued the audition, and they skipped Moira Young for the moment.

Julian Sinclair slightly raised his gaze towards Steward Liu, who walked closer, leaned down, and whispered, "Young master."

"Check it out," Julian Sinclair said.

"Yes, young master," Steward Liu replied and then went out.

As he walked out, Vivi immediately blocked him, "If I remember correctly, you’re Moira Young’s uncle, right?"

"Please move aside," Steward Liu maintained his gentlemanly composure.

"So, Moira Young knows Julian?" Vivi was unwilling to move aside.

Steward Liu had already sent Gary to warn Vivi yesterday, but why did it feel like Vivi was still so arrogant?

Did Gary do his job?

At this moment, the elevator doors opened, and Moira Young walked out, startled to see Steward Liu.

Annie hurried over, "Moira, when it was your turn just now, you were not here. Maybe you can go in after the fourth person comes out."

"Alright..." Moira Young sighed lightly; she was late after all.

Upon seeing Moira Young arrive, Steward Liu returned to the audition room.

"Young master, the lady is back," Steward Liu whispered.

"Mm."

After the fourth audition ended, the staff went to call the fifth candidate.

Annie said, "Sorry, Moira Young went to the bathroom just now and missed it. Could she make up her turn?"

Moira Young stood there blankly, not knowing what to say. Annie acted like a big sister, helping her out.

The staff said, "Alright, come in."

Annie gently nudged Moira Young, "Go on then!"

With her mind in a daze, Moira Young instinctively followed the staff inside.

She kept her head low, not looking at the people in the audition room as she introduced herself briefly, "Hello everyone, I am Moira Young."

"She’s even prettier in person," Sean Dunn admired, "very pure."

"Let’s start," Sean Dunn was quite looking forward to Moira Young.

Moira Young was a bit nervous. She put her bag aside, then recalled the audition lines she had prepared, which were just a few simple lines of dialogue.

"When I loved you with all my heart, you left me. When I loved you with half my heart, you still left me."

"Now I don’t love you anymore. I—"

Halfway through her line, Moira Young inadvertently looked up and saw Julian Sinclair!

He was sitting right in front of her, watching her quietly!

Moira Young froze, forgetting to continue, her cheeks instantly flushed.

"What’s wrong? Forgot your lines?" the director asked.

"I..." Moira Young bit her lower lip, feeling a bit at a loss.

"Your lines lacked emotional involvement, too stiff. An amateur is still an amateur, just not up to it," the director said to Sean Dunn, "You said don’t look at acting skills, but you might be disappointed!"

Sean Dunn laughed, "Everyone starts without experience."

Then he looked at Moira Young, "Start over, speak sincerely, and put emotion into it."

Moira Young calmed her thoughts, determined not to let herself appear incompetent in front of Julian Sinclair.

She suddenly remembered the painful memories from past arguments with Julian Sinclair.

Moira Young slowly raised her head, looking at Julian Sinclair.

"When I loved you with all my heart, you left me. When I loved you with half my heart, you still left me."

"Now I don’t love you anymore. I’m no longer the girl who begs you to stay."

"You’re no longer the irreplaceable person in my heart."

Her eyes were red; the lines were like needles with poison, piercing Julian Sinclair’s heart.

Julian Sinclair could feel her pain and despair through Moira Young’s eyes; could these lines represent their past?

Moira Young quickly blinked away her tears, looking away from Julian Sinclair. She sniffed, "Thank you, directors. I’ve finished my piece."

Sean Dunn couldn’t help but exclaim, "Amazing! You are exactly the lead actress I was looking for!"

Moira Young was stunned. Just a few simple lines, and she was told she was the lead actress he wanted?

"I guess I misjudged, very good," the director laughed.

"But this is only the third one, there are many more to see," the director looked at Moira Young, "Your performance was very emotional and on point. It’s impressive for someone your age to have such expressiveness, keep it up."

"Thank you, director," Moira Young bowed politely.

As she headed out, she discreetly pouted at Julian Sinclair.

Julian Sinclair breathed a sigh of relief; he thought Moira Young was angry when she spoke her lines to him just now. Now it seemed it was just the lines, nothing more.

It seemed like he had overthought it.

As the staff prepared to call the fifth person in for auditioning, Julian Sinclair stood up, intending to leave.

"Julian, you’re not staying to watch?" an LE executive quickly stood up to ask.

"Mm," Julian Sinclair nodded lightly and walked out.

Moira Young stood off to the side, watching Julian Sinclair come out, and then the actress who spoke to her in the hall earlier suddenly stepped forward.

"Julian, was my performance okay?" The actress’s demeanor had noticeably changed, from the arrogance she showed Moira Young to a humble inquiry now.

"Victoria Lee truly lives up to her name, daring even to block Julian’s path," some female artists nearby whispered.

Moira Young looked in that direction, realizing she was Victoria Lee.

Moira Young leaned against the wall; it was her first time seeing someone dare to block Julian Sinclair’s way, even with a humble intention, it was clear she just wanted to chat with Julian Sinclair more, to leave an impression.

Julian Sinclair glanced at Moira Young; she stifled a laugh.