Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 53

“Hello, this is the script Mr. Young gave you. Please read the lines first and then learn them by heart.” The man known as Jay said to Rosemary.

Rosemary took the script and smiled and said, “Thank you!”

“You read the script first, and then ask me if you don’t understand!”

Jay was a gentle young man, especially the glasses on his face make him look more gentle and more elegant.

Rosemary took the script to find a seat and read it carefully. The plot was that maid fell in love with the man the heroine liked and was later known by the heroine. She apologized to her and was slapped by the heroine.

Rosemary thought it was a good script. She didn’t have many lines, but it was good for someone like her who had just come out of school.

Tina came to Rosemary’s side breathlessly with her bag. “Sorry I’m late,” she whispered. “Something at home kept me.”

“That’s okay. I just got here. I’m just reading the script.” Rosemary said with a shallow smile.

“Someone gives Rosemary a makeover. Filming starts in half an hour.” Mr. Young commanded, swinging his fat body from side to side.

There came an ordinary looking woman, and she went to Rosemary’s side and said with a smile, “Let me help you do your makeup!”

Rosemary nodded with a smile, “Ok, thanks!”

This woman’s makeup skills were really good. She put Rosemary’s makeup on in about ten minutes. Looking at herself in the mirror, Rosemary was still a little nervous.

While everyone was busy, there was a commotion outside.

A very beautiful actress, surrounded by several people, was slowly coming this way. Everyone saw her and stepped aside to let her go. Like a servant, the director walked up to Winnie Hoffmann on his fat, short legs and said, “Well, you’re here finally. If you don’t show up, I’m going to shut down the show.”

Rosemary’s mouth twitched when she saw this. “She is the heroine of the show,” the makeup artist whispered to her. “Later, when you play with her, try to follow her, so you don’t suffer.”

Tina could not help but feel surprised, she looked at Rosemary’s eyes as if she was asking what to do.

Rosemary gave her a reassuring look, and then she picked up the script and continued reading.

“Mr. Young, what are you talking about? Why do you blame me when I can’t feel anything because of the people you found?” Winnie Hoffmann’s delicate tone made the director's heart melt.

The director approached Winnie Hoffmann’s chest and said, “I found you another one today and she looks good. You can take your time until you feel it!” His eyes wandered, unconsciously, to her bosom.

Winnie Hoffmann looked around and stopped to look at Rosemary. No wonder Nathaniel was obsessed with her. She didn’t expect any maid’s makeup to make her look so beautiful. She thought about how Nathaniel had treated her the other day, and her eyes flickered with anger.

“Director, is that the little girl over there? She looks very pretty. That’s very generous of you.” Winnie Hoffmann said with a charming smile.

Mr. Young's eyes were now all on Winnie Hoffmann’s looming breast. “She’s not as pretty as you are, is she?” he said.

Tina felt like vomiting when she saw this. The director wanted to swoop down and eat the actress.

“Since the director said so, let’s do it!”

The director smiled happily and nodded to the group. “Get everything ready, everyone. We’ll start shooting in fifteen minutes.”

Winnie Hoffmann twisted her small waist, took a look as she passed Rosemary, and then went to the dressing room.

Rosemary also came to the dressing room to change. The show’s clothes had very, very low necklines across the chest. Rosemary looked at most of her breasts hanging out, confused.

“Why is the front of this dress so exposed?” Rosemary tried to lift it up a little bit, but it was too revealing anyway!

The girl who helped her dress said unhappily, “You mustn’t tear the dress. It’s just the way it is. Isn’t it just showing your boobs? What are you embarrassed about? You wouldn’t be ashamed to show more in bed! You don’t need to pretend to be a pure girl now.”

The woman gave Rosemary a look of contempt and left.

A lot of people in the entertainment industry were dirty, but that didn’t mean everyone was.

Rosemary walked around in a dilemma in the dressing room, only to hear the director Shouting outside. She had to go out, so she took a shawl around her chest.

The director pointed at Tina and shouted, “Why don’t you go in and see what’s going on? It took so long to change clothes!”

“Me?” Tina pointed to herself and said to the director.

The director roared angrily, “Who else could it be?”

Tina was trying to argue with him when she saw Rosemary wearing a shawl and slowly walking out. When she saw Tina, she had a smile that was worse than crying.

Tina asked her what was wrong. But the director said impatiently, “Here we go! Everyone in position!”

Winnie Hoffmann was already fully dressed on the set. Her clothes were the same as Rosemary’s, with most of the front breast exposed, or more. She looked at Rosemary with a half-smile.

“Rosemary, what are you still doing here?! Hurry up and get in!” with that, he pulled at her shawl and exposed her white and straight breasts.

Rosemary’s blush extended from her ears to her neck, adding a charm to her.

The director’s eyes lit up as he looked at Rosemary. If Winnie Hoffmann had not coughed a little, he would have had a bloody nose.

Winnie Hoffmann looked at her breasts, her eyes almost burning with jealousy. She glanced at the director’s passionate eyes and a slight sneer crossed her face.

“Director, if you look any further, Miss Harris’s face is bleeding.” Winnie Hoffmann laughed.

The director turned to Winnie Hoffmann and said, “Let’s go! Get ready!”

Winnie Hoffmann gave her a “don’t be too nervous” look, making Rosemary immediately felt that maybe everyone was wrong about Winnie Hoffmann. She didn’t seem as scary as the makeup artist just said.

Rosemary took a deep breath, walked over to Winnie Hoffmann and smiled to her.

The director walked up to the camera, looked at Winnie Hoffmann and Rosemary and shouted.

“One, two, three, action!”