Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife-Chapter 259 - 258: Sparks Fly on Set

Archer Quinn’s thoughtfulness was also noticed by Bella Acker, who felt grateful to him.

"Cut! Good, that’s a wrap, everyone take ten minutes break, prepare for the next scene!"

The kiss and bed scenes, which were expected to require multiple takes, went surprisingly smoothly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even Director Ford, known for being stingy with time during filming, generously allowed everyone a ten-minute break this time.

"Thank you, Senior Quinn." Bella Acker lifted the blanket.

When wrapped in the blanket, it looked as if their bodies were entwined together. But once uncovered, it was clear that the lower bodies were quite far apart and only their upper bodies were close together for the sake of filming.

Archer Quinn smiled gently, put on his costume, got out of bed, and said, "Is that all you have to say?"

"Of course not. Senior Quinn, just say the word; what do you want to eat? I’ll go buy it for you right now."

"Silly, I was just teasing you." Archer Quinn laughed, "Go and rest a bit, I’ll just head to the bathroom."

"Okay, okay." Bella Acker giggled as she returned to the rest area, and Sharon Cheney gave her a thumbs up.

For a newcomer dealing with her first bed scene, her performance was commendable.

Bella Acker felt a bit shy from the praise but was happy inside.

Archer Quinn smiled as he greeted others, leisurely making his way to the restroom.

But once he entered the stall, his calm smile instantly disappeared.

He wore a loose costume, so others couldn’t see the changes in his body, but he was acutely aware of them.

Archer Quinn held his forehead with slight helplessness, just being close to her caused his body to react; how was he supposed to film even more intimate scenes with her in the future?

And during the kiss earlier, he almost lost control and really kissed her. If she hadn’t moved slightly out of nervousness and discomfort, he might have actually kissed her.

"Archer Quinn, Archer Quinn, who would have thought you’d lose control during a shoot." Archer Quinn laughed at himself, "She purely regards you as a friend, and if she knew you had other thoughts, she’d probably be scared."

Archer Quinn sighed helplessly, standing idly in the stall, waiting for his body’s reaction to subside gradually.

Meanwhile, Vivian Norris’s assistant quietly handed her the phone and whispered, "Vivi, I got the shot."

Vivian Norris glanced at her before taking the phone. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

She opened the photo album on the phone. The latest photos were all of Archer Quinn and Bella Acker kissing and lying on the bed kissing. Some photos had angles so tricky they really looked like the two were making out.

"Nicely done." Vivian Norris nodded with satisfaction, selecting a few favorite photos and said, "Take these photos and have someone Photoshop them; change the clothes and the background to casual settings. Remember, no traces should be left, understand?"

"Got it, I’ll contact someone right away." The assistant took the phone and went to the side to call a Photoshop expert.

Vivian Norris looked at the nail sleeve on her finger, clearly in a good mood, and chuckled softly, muttering to herself, "Bella Acker, you can’t beat me in the show, and you’re no match for me in reality either."

Bella Acker was rehearsing lines with Sharon Cheney, completely oblivious that Vivian Norris was scheming behind her back.

The break ended, and everyone continued filming the night scenes.