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- Love
- Sweet Love
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- Werewolf
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- Ecchi
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- Gender Bender
- Harem
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- Josei
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- Psychological
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- School Life
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- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
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- Wuxia
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- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 1143
Yulia, being a bit of a slacker, decided to go straight to Mr. Tucker.
Mr. Tucker was analyzing the script when Yulia stormed in, causing him to frown, “What’s up?”
“Mister, why does Estelle get two days off? I want two days off too!” Yulia demanded.
Mr. Tucker asked, “Who told you that?”
“Carmella!” Yulia pointed at Carmella who was following her.
Carmella was about to give Yulia a signal when she pointed at her, making her eyes wide.
Is this girl dumb?
How did she survive in showbiz?
Mr. Tucker’s face darkened, turning to Carmella, “Carmella, our production is already slow, can you stop causing me
trouble?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCarmella was so embarrassed she wished she could crawl into a hole as she stuttered an explanation, “I was just
curious, so I asked.”
Mr. Tucker sighed, looking at Yulia, “Yulia, here’s the thing. Estelle is not part of our crew. She’s a designer sent by
Snowy Studios. She’s still a Snowy Studios employee and of course she gets the weekends off. Plus, every Friday,
Estelle has all the clothes for the weekend’s scenes perfectly arranged, with no oversights. As for you, as an
actress, it was clearly stated in your contract that you must cooperate with all reasonable arrangements of the
crew. We don’t have holidays when we’re shooting, and you should know that. As for your designer, she’s hired by
you, so it’s up to you whether she gets days off.”
Yulia complained, “We actors enjoy human rights too, we should get regular breaks.”
Mr. Tucker chuckled, “You want to tie your pay to that of an ordinary worker?”
Yulia was suddenly speechless.
Carmella took the chance to intervene, “Yulia, Mr. Tucker makes a lot of sense, let’s go back.”
Yulia gave her a glance, “You’re the one who asked me to come to Mr. Tucker, and now you’re asking me to go
back. You sure know how to flip-flop!”
Carmella didn’t dare to look at Mr. Tucker or argue with Yulia, she could only wear a pained expression.
On her way back, Carmella didn’t go with Yulia. She went to Estelle’s office to get the costume list from Blythe.
On her way, she received a call from Finley Gould, who asked with concern, “Carmella, how’s it going on set?”
Carmella closed her eyes for a moment before forcing a smile, “It’s fine.”
Finley immediately sensed her undertone, saying, “Is Yulia giving you a hard time? That girl is hot-headed and
doesn’t think before she speaks. I’ll call her out right now!”
Carmella quickly said, “No, don’t do that. If you call, Ms. Winnie will think I’ve been complaining about her to you,
and then I can’t keep this job.
“Carmella, why do you put up with this?” Finley said sympathetically.
“It’s okay!” Carmella feigned strength, “For the sake of work, it’s normal to put up with some grievances. Few
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmpeople has a smooth career for a whole life.”
Finley was increasingly moved, “Carmella, you come from a wealthy family too, but you’re nothing like Yulia. She
easily loses her temper. Without her family’s backing, she couldn’t survive in showbiz.”
Carmella smiled weakly, “Yulia is just a bit straightforward.”
Finley suggested, “Let’s have dinner together tonight, I’ll cheer you up.”
Carmella hesitated, then agreed, “Sure”
Tll pick you up tonight”
“Okay!”
Finley achieved his goal, comforting Carmella a bit more before hanging up
Carmella put away her phone, her smile fading. She felt a bit resentful. Yes, she was also a rich girl, so why should
she be subservient to anch girl like Finley?
But when she thought of Simone’s expression, she decided to endure.
When she got to Estelle’s office, Blythe hurried back from outside with her phone, her face full of excitement,
seemingly from talking to her boyfriend
As she turned on Estelle’s computer, she said. “The assistant director just called me. I print out the list right now.”
She found the costume list and was about to respond when she heard someone calling her from outside, “Blythe!”