Chapter 109

In summer, the weather was rather changeable.

While the sun was shining brightly in the morning, the clouds were overcast in the afternoon.

By the time they reached S City, there was already a heavy rain outside.

Fortunately, there was no outside scene to shoot.

They could stay inside the shed.

Melody and Everett got out of the car and went in, and the assistant came over immediately.

"Hi Melody.Hi Mr.Weston.’ Everett grunted.

The assistant looked at Melody.

"Melody, the director said that it was going to be a heavy rain today.We can't go back.We'll stay here
tonight and shoot next week's part together."

Melody frowned slightly and looked at Everett.

"Everett..."

"No problem."

There was a glint in her eyes and she said, "I shouldn't have called you here today: "Wait here for a
while.I'll be with you when it's over.’

"Okay.”

Melody followed her assistant to the dressing room, and the director rushed over.



"Hello, Mr.Weston."

Everett shook his hand and said, "Just go for your work.Don't worry about me."

The director said, "Okay.Okay.Mr.Weston, please sit here.If you think it's too noisy, you can go
upstairs.There's a quiet room upstairs."

"Okay.”

Everett sat down on the sofa, and the director immediately asked someone to bring the tea and snacks
over.

He also arranged people to serve Everett in case Everett needed anything.

Then, he left.

Everett crossed his legs and leaned back, looking at the staff coming and going from the shed.

It just seemed that because he was here, none of them dared to speak.

They were just busy silently, and the atmosphere was very unusual.

Not long after, Melody came out.

She wore an antique white dress with long hair and a light makeup, like a fairy.

Everett's eyes fell on her.

She looked over and smiled at him.

There was a gasp of cold air in the shed, and the staff all stared at Melody.



In fact, if it weren't for Melody's family background and Everett's presence, many men would pursue
Melody.

The director coughed and said, "Get ready.’

The stunned staff then remembered that there was a big figure sitting behind them.

One by one, they quickly picked up the tools in their hands and prepared themselves.

They held their breath and concentrated on work.

They would be seeking death if they coveted Mr.Weston's wife in front of him.

The smile on Melody's lips widened and she came to an acacia and posed.

They were going to make a promotional film for a movie.

And the heroine of this movie was Melody.

Everett sat on the sofa with his elbows propped up.

He looked casually at the woman who turned the back to him under the tree.

However, he seemed to be looking at a painting or a contract.

He was rather calm.

The photographer held the camera and took pictures.

Since Melody was a model, her posture was very beautiful, which made people admire her.

Two hours later, the shoot was over.



Melody went to the changing room to change clothes.

She then walked out and held Everett's arms.

"Everett, I'm hungry.’ The makeup on her face had not been removed.

She held him, revealing the delicate appearance of a little woman.

Just like what she did ten years ago.

Everett looked at her.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Do you remember the snack bar we used to eat here? I want to go there."

Everett's eyes moved slightly.

"Let's go there.’ Soon, the car drove out.

The two of them left, and the staff in the shed breathed a sigh of relief.

"Melody and Mr.Weston have been engaged for two years.Why aren't they married yet?"

"Who knows?"

"I guess Mr.Weston is worried about Melody.Melody's career is progressing so well now.If he marries
Mr.Weston, everything will be different."

"That's not right, is it? With Mr.Weston around, Melody will never lack opportunities."



"L agree.I guess that they enjoy being together without kids.If they get married, they will have
children.If they have children, they will not be so free."

"That makes sense.’

"I don't think so.Since they haven't been married after the engagement two years ago, there must be
something wrong between them."

"Don't talk nonsense.’

"Let's wait and see.Maybe they won't get married in the end.’

"Haha, stop talking nonsense."

"Let's make a bet.If I guess right, you'll invite me to the Fairy Tower Bar.If I guess wrong, I'll invite you."

"Okay!"


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