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Hope you in my dream novel Chapter 184

"Who?" Rachel was a little surprised. Who would come to see her at this time?

"You'll know when you get there." Director Howard didn't say anything more and turned away.

Aron stood up and smiled at her, "hurry up. Maybe it's an important guest!"

On her way to the meeting room, Rachel was wondering who it was? How could someone come to her at this time?

She had thought it was Mr. Peter or Amanda, but when she opened the door, she found that the tall figure was so familiar that she didn't need to guess who it was.

Clark.

Why did he come at this time? And he even chose this place. Did he do it on purpose?

Standing there silently, Rachel just looked at him in a daze.

Clark turned around and met her flustered eyes.

Rachel didn't want to look into his eyes, so she turned her face away.

Clark just stared at her without saying a word, just like her.

The atmosphere between the two was awkward for a moment.

Rachel couldn't stand it anymore. She turned around and tried to escape from this suffocating place, but was suddenly stopped.

"Rachel."

Clark's voice was still cold and emotionless.

With her heart trembling slightly, Rachel stopped and asked in confusion, "what brings you here?"

Clark took a deep look at her. After a while, he said in a cold voice, "you won the case. Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Hearing this, anger rose in Rachel's heart in an instant. "Shouldn't I ask you this question?"

But Clark didn't care. He just looked at her calmly and waited for her to continue.

Rachel couldn't stand him anymore. He didn't say more than a few words every time, as if he was indifferent.

"I have nothing to say to you. You can leave now." Rachel really didn't want to have anything to do with Clark anymore.

"Is it true between you and Chester?" Clark frowned and asked.

Rachel smiled coldly "Does it have anything to do with you? You are no longer my boss now. You don't have to threaten me with that! "

"You don't fit him." Clark said as if he hadn't heard it.

Rachel's temper was completely ignited. She roared desperately, "it's none of your business whether we are right or not? I didn't say that you and Anna are not meant for each other. Why are you pointing your fingers at me? What do you mean? Only the governor is allowed to set fire, and not the common people are allowed to light the light? "

Clark's dark eyes were bottomless, and his expression was obscure, as if there was a storm.

"Ungrateful." Clark squeezed the word between his teeth.

However, Rachel seemed to be irritated. She looked at Clark coldly and said through gritted teeth, "even if I'm ungrateful, you have no right to control my life again!"

"You are not living a good life."

Hearing Clark's words, Rachel sneered. Yes, it was undeniable that without Clark, it was difficult for her to move now.

"Are you happy that I don't live a good life? You pushed me to the position of a murderer, ruined my reputation, and threatened my life when I went out. Now everyone can step on a few feet, is it enough to vent your hatred? "

"If you're here to laugh at me, don't worry. Even if I'm homeless one day, I won't beg you!" Rachel was neither humble nor pushy.

Somehow, Clark didn't lose his temper, but Rachel was so angry that she left in a huff.

At this time, a man came in.

Clark said coldly, "you stay here and watch. If anyone dares to bully her, leave the evidence to me."

"Should I help Miss Rachel when she is bullied?" The man bowed his head and asked.

"No," said Clark coldly, his eyes as deep as the night. "If she is in danger, Mindy will step forward, and you don't have to expose yourself. You can do whatever you want to do. "

"Yes, sir." The man bowed his head and left.

Rachel didn't know that the reason why Clark came here was because he was worried about her, and he would never say it out. The two just turned a blind eye to each other's care and parted in discord.

When Rachel came back, director Howard asked her to act on the stage.

The first scene of the movie was that the hero picked her up in person when Rachel came back from abroad.

Rachel was dressed in fashionable clothes, with her hair curled into big waves and dyed brown.

When she appeared at the airport in an international style and wearing high heels, all the staff around her were stunned.

At this moment, Rachel was more beautiful than Amy.

Director Howard began to worry about whether such a beautiful Rachel would overshadow the heroine?

Amy, who was standing aside and watching, was very angry when she saw the gorgeous face of Rachel.

"Little bitch, are you trying to steal my thunder by dressing like this?" Amy was very unhappy.

Rachel came out of the airport, looking around. Her eyes were beautiful, and she walked with the wind, looking particularly eye-catching.

Standing not far away, Aron hurried forward and waved at her. "Fay, I'm here!"

"Brother!" Hearing her brother's voice, Rachel plays the role of Fay Wang, rushed to him.

The two hugged each other excitedly.

Aron, who was playing the role of Andrew Wang, was very happy. "Fay, mother misses you so much. Let's go home!"

Fay was adopted by the Wang clan, but the Wang clan treated her as their own daughter and never treated her shabbily.

Therefore, Fay had been living a happy life these years, with the love of her parents and her brother. Her life was smooth.

Her only fault was that she shouldn't be obsessed with Andrew's good and shouldn't have fallen in love with him.

In order to avoid being an ungrateful role, Rachel had made a lot of preparations from the beginning.

She did everything according to the script, but she was good at eye movements and so on.

"Brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You are still so thin. You used to give me all the delicious food when I was a child, and now I want to give you all the delicious food! " Fay said with concern.

Andrew avoided her gaze and smiled unnaturally, "I'm not thin at all? I just weighed it yesterday. It's a few pounds heavier than before! "

Fay felt a little disappointed, but she still nodded and said, "that's good. How are father and mother?"

"they are fine. they just miss you a little." Andrew said casually.

"Let's go home!" Fay naturally wanted to hold Andrew's arm, but was dodged by Andrew without being noticed?

Fay looked even more sad.

"Stop!" Director Howard suddenly stopped.

Somehow, Rachel's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous feeling swept over her.

Sure enough, director Howard came over and scolded her, "Rachel, what are you doing? Didn't you read the script carefully?! What a good show! What the hell did you do! "

With her head down for training, Rachel stood there dejectedly, gritting her teeth.

"You should learn more from Amy. She has never been as lively as you when she is filming. Sometimes you are upset, sometimes you are happy, like a lunatic!" The director scolded impatiently.

"This role has a slight depression. Isn't she insane later? It was normal at first... "

"How can you defend yourself? You should reflect on yourself, not argue with me! Repeat it! " Director Howard waved his hand and ordered again.

Rachel knew that he just wanted to embarrass her, not because of the performance, but because director Howard disliked her anyway.

"Yes, thank you, director Howard." Rachel took a deep breath and answered obediently.

Then, there were constant roars and repeated orders on the film set.

Director Howard had requested NG so many times, Rachel had to do it again and again.

As a result, Aron was exhausted after being shot for more than ten times.

Without any displeasure, Rachel adjusted herself again and again according to director Howard's requirements.

However, in the end, director Howard couldn't stand it anymore, so he let go of Rachel and let go of Aron.

After the play, Aron didn't say anything but comforted her, "don't think too much. It's not your fault."

Seeing the interaction between the two, Amy was a little unhappy.

When Rachel was about to go back to rest, she shouted angrily, "stop! Rachel."

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