"F-Fuck off?!" Willy almost flew into a rage but was afraid of flipping out.
He nodded politely at Frank and glanced at Roman once before fleeing.
And fled he did, like a rat who saw a cat, showing no intention to fight back at all.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was frustrating, but there was nothing he could do as he cursed inwardly.
Meanwhile, the production crew was left shaking in their boots, afraid to breathe as they watched Willy leave fearfully.
Who on earth was Frank to be able to tell Willy to fuck off?! One of Morhen's most famous bigwigs?! On top of that, Willy was afraid to even retort. In fact, he did not dare say a word and fucked off as he was told.
Alfred Moran the director and Jeff Bale the screenwriter were both gasping.
It was the case especially for Alfred, as he remembered how he ordered the security guards to help Roman attack Frank, he could slap himself twice right now.
Dropping to his knees in front of Frank, Alfred pleaded, "S-Sir, I was just..." "Don't bother." Frank said bluntly, "My sister has a role in this production, and I was visiting incognito with no intention to meddle. I just didn't expect Roman Xinder to behave so rudely-I'm not imposing, am I?" Frank's question left Alfred sweating all over his face-one of the actresses in his production was this big shot's sister?! Still, he quickly flashed an apologetic smile. "No, of course not. Your visit honors us." "Honor, huh?" Frank glanced at one of the security guards standing at a corner, shaking his head and chuckling, "I was stopped from entering earlier." "Uh..." Alfred could not evenplain—would anyone have insulted Frank if they knew who he was? Could he not just say who he was?! Still, Frank waved him off since he didn't mean anything by it. "Keep filming. Just pretend I don't exist." "O-Okay..." Jeff and Alfred traded glances, sighing in relief and wiping the sweat off their brow.
It seemed that Frank can be reasonable In hindsight, his appearance here was helpful to them too.
If Frank never showed up, things would be way worse, as Roman would still be throwing a hissy fit and refusing to cooperate, while Willy would be there to order them around. "M-Mr. Lawrence, may I ask who your sister is...?" Alfred smiled fawningly, clearly intending to sweeten relations with Frank through his sister.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmStill, Frank could read their intentions and shook his head. "Like I said, carry on as if I'm not around.
I'm just here to visit, not interfere.
Everything else should continue as usual." "O-Okay!" While Alfred and Jeff were a little et disappointed by Frank's response, they still felt respect for the fact that Frank turned down special treatment. Still, despite what he said, they still had to cover all the bases.
Calling in Bobo, his assistant, Alfred instructed quietly, "Look for any actresses who are around Mr. Lawrence's age and give her extra scenes!" "Yes, director." Bobo quickly headed to the changing room with a new script in hand.
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