Login via

Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 65

On the day of Ching Ming, it rained in Araria City.

Starry drove outside the city early in the morning, and the cemetery, which is usually cold, was quite crowded today.

Starry held a bouquet of calla lilies in her left hand and an umbrella in her right.

Under the plain black umbrella, her exquisitely good-looking face was expressionless and cold and compelling.

Starry wore all black, black beret under the buckle of long straight black hair, black turtleneck sweater wrapped around the neck, outside is a long black coat, a pair of black boots under the feet.

On such a day inside, she was all in black and did not look much out of place.

But her face is too much, the other people on the road to pay respect to their ancestors see the face under the umbrella, are subconsciously look more than a few eyes.

Starry kept walking forward without looking away until just today, she stopped and walked inside the row of headstones to the right, and only when she reached the third, she stopped.

The photo on the tombstone inside the teenager, clear eyebrows, youthful clarity almost to overflow from that photo.

The teenager has a very nice name - Sebastian.

Starry took the calla lily out of her hand and placed it in front of the tombstone, then she pressed her umbrella sideways and took out paper towels from inside her bag to wipe the picture on that tombstone clean.

After the dust stains were wiped away, the photo was clear and bright, and the teenager's smile was even more dazzling.

The rain is getting heavier and the people who came to pay their respects moved hastily and left in a hurry after placing flowers.

Starry, holding an umbrella, crouched there as if he didn't feel the change in the rain.

Today, Filip accompanied Old Mrs. Pearson to pay respects to the old Mr. Pearson and his parents.

The morning is but a light rain, which has only passed an hour or so, the rain is getting heavier.

Filip was worried that Old Mrs. Pearson would not be able to stand the rain and asked Martha and Old Mrs. Pearson to go back first, while he stayed at the cemetery for a while.

Old Mrs. Pearson took a look at the old Mr. Pearson's picture on the tombstone and didn't stubbornly want to stay, "Then you'll stay with your mom and dad and your grandfather again."

She said, holding Martha's outstretched hand to one side, she slowly got up and walked out.

The cemetery was becoming less and less crowded. Filip watched the backs of Old Mrs. Pearson's group until he was out of sight, then he withdrew his eyes and looked at the two headstones in front of him.

His parents had an accident early, Filip's memory of them is very shallow, the impression of his mother was a gentle woman, his father was a gentle man to his mother, but to his subordinates, not so gentle.

His family is the opposite of Freddie's. Their parents are outwardly loving, inwardly flawed, tied in a line of interest, each playing their own game.

But his parents were very loving, and all Filip's memories of his early childhood are of the sweetness of his mother and father's love for each other.

It is also true that sweet and romantic, the two chose the same day even if they left this world.

Filip wiped the headstone one last time, went around to the old Mr. Pearson's headstone in the back row, put the flowers back in place, and then left with his umbrella.

By this time it was more than eleven o'clock, because the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were fewer and fewer people inside the cemetery.

On the rare occasion that he saw someone else, he subconsciously inclined his head to look at the person.

Starry, who had just received the call, got up. She glanced to her right, and there was a man standing outside, and she chose to go to her left.

Filip didn't expect to run into Starry here. She looked at her black outfit and couldn't help but remember that two months ago, over on Eckcola Road, Starry's car broke down and she was standing next to it, also wearing all black.

This woman, it's really hard to look at.

He frowned for a moment and, ghostly, lifted his leg and walked to the left.

When he reached the third tombstone, Filip's footsteps lurched and his hand tilted to the side with his umbrella, revealing his view, and he saw the picture on the tombstone, and already the name of the tombstone owner - Sebastian Willis.

If he remembered correctly, the last time Starry worshipped someone, it was also Sebastian.

Filip collected his eyes, lifted his legs with his umbrella and continued to leave.

Starry walked out of the cemetery, hung up the phone, looked down at his boots that were wet from the rain, and looked back again, that smoky rain, a man came through the rain and mist with an umbrella.

Starry at first glance only felt that the man looked familiar, and when he took a few more steps forward, she finally got a good look at the other side.

It turned out to be Filip.

Starry did not want to have anything more to do with him, tilted the umbrella down to block the view and lifted her legs towards her car.

Filip looked at Starry's back as he walked further and further away, and his face changed slightly.

What does she mean?

The rain of Qingming came down for two days and nights before it stopped completely, and the sky rarely cleared after the rain stopped.

The day coincided with Starry's promise to visit the crew with Wyatt, and the weather cleared up, making the trip much more relaxing.

Starry didn't take Wyatt's car, she took the Jeep out of the garage.

The two left at eight o'clock in the morning and arrived at the set at exactly ten o'clock.

Edward was shooting a "heroic rescue" scene, and Starry just went over to see Edward and the lead actress Huayu in the pouring rain on their backs.

Starry did not want to disturb Edward, she only looked for a few seconds and then retreated to the side.

Wyatt was talking to the chief director when Starry found Catherine, asked for the script, and read it slowly and methodically.

"Little Starry, what brings you here?"

She curled her lips and smiled, "Came to see you guys."

Two people talking, not far from a small accident, do not know what because of an argument.

Starry glanced up, too far away, she could not see clearly, only saw a boy was squatting on the ground to clean up the spilled milk cap.

Catherine thought she was curious, said beside her, "That's Adeline Bennett's assistant, Adeline this person is not very good-tempered, this is already her thirteenth assistant, this kind of thing, every day to play again, should be the agent does not let Adeline drink milk cap, she lost her temper at the assistant. "

Starry does not speak, Catherine but the more you say the more energetic, "Little Starry, that Adeline's assistant is quite good-tempered, good-looking, I think than some of the male stars in the circle more good-looking."

Catherine said, suddenly thought of something, came to Starry's ear, "In fact, I quietly dug him, but he said his contract is Adeline that company, if he left, have to pay two million eight hundred thousand liquidated damages, he cannot get out, so only in Adeline that company to stay."

Starry heard this before responding, "Then how come he's working here as an assistant?"

"Harm, not because it offends Adeline."

Adeline backstage is very hard, offend her, must be played by her to death.

"Oh."

Starry responded, she is not really interested in these things, in fact, not much.

Catherine saw it too and said no more.

Starry watched Wyatt talk to the chief director almost finished, she handed the script back to Catherine and got up and walked to Wyatt's side.

When I passed Adeline's assistant, he was still crouching there, wiping the milk tea and cream on the floor with his hands a little.

Adeline wouldn't let him use a paper towel, so he had to wipe his hands like this.

No one else in the crew dared to offend Adeline, and no one stepped in to help him.

Starry stopped after two steps, took out a packet of tissues from inside her bag and leaned over to hand it to her assistant, "Use this."

The boy looked up at Starry, and when he saw what the boy looked like, Starry's hand holding the tissue trembled slightly.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute