Chapter 1358 - 1354: Ignoring Me, Got a Problem With That?
Director Daniel had completely forgotten this was a romance reality show, thinking you could slowly develop feelings with Wendy Starling in private, why involve so many people in a love affair?
"Next shoot, reshuffle the CPs, no more behind-the-scenes manipulation." The man spoke again calmly, his voice clearly gentle, yet it carried an invisible pressure.
"Alright, hahaha." Director Daniel laughed awkwardly. The draw results were, of course, pre-arranged, but was Mr. Stewart dissatisfied with being teamed up with Wendy Starling? Wasn’t it Mr. Stewart who made Wendy Starling famous?
"Do we have to reshuffle CPs every episode?" Director Daniel’s smile was a bit stiff, who knew who Constantine Stewart wanted to be teamed with.
Constantine Stewart ignored Daniel as Chloe Winston and others had already arrived.
"Director, are you sure this isn’t a live broadcast?" Desmond Wood, wearing a hip-hop style monkey hoodie and a cap, came over looking for cameras everywhere. They had handed over all their phones, not knowing when it was live or recorded.
"No, relax, relax." Daniel said with a smile, looking at Constantine Stewart for help.
The man had the staff lay out the blankets, bring airdropped boxes of beer and four bottles of red wine, sat down on the ground and said calmly, "Have a seat."
"This wine definitely exceeds 2 kilograms, Director, you guys are cheating openly." Desmond Wood looked at the airdropped red wine, "Damn, such expensive wine, damn capitalists."
"The red wine is part of my luggage, the beer is sponsored by the director." The man lowered his eyes, elegantly opened the red wine, and poured it.
Everyone sat on the blankets, looking a bit bewildered at the scene before them, wasn’t there supposed to be an event?
"Mr. Stewart, I heard this show was originally tailored by you for Wendy Starling?" Wendy Starling, truly the boldest entertainer in the industry, while handing a glass of red wine to Chloe Winston, sarcastically said, "I wonder what makes Miss Starling so special, maybe I should learn from her, perhaps I’ll meet a celebrity like Mr. Stewart."
Wendy Starling didn’t know what she was dawdling with, staying in the tent without coming out, so Wendy Starling seized the chance to make a few jabs.
Constantine Stewart smiled silently, raising his eyes to look at Chloe Winston next to Wendy Starling. Since being slapped twice last night, the young girl hadn’t looked at him all day, let alone spoken to him, but those two slaps, he remembered them.
"People’s likes and dislikes have a shelf life. Miss Starling, if you sign with Starshine Media, the company can tailor a show for you as well." Constantine Stewart spoke in a low, indifferent tone, "Chloe, you’ve been ignoring me for two days, is it because you have strong opinions about me, or are you trying to attract my attention?"
Constantine Stewart’s words were like a thunderclap in early spring, striking the vast desert, everyone exchanged glances,
What the heck? Constantine Stewart and Chloe Winston know each other?
Calling her Chloe so intimately?
The rumor that Chloe Winston was blacklisted by Starshine Media for offending Constantine Stewart?
Everyone’s eyes swiftly turned to Chloe Winston, even Director Daniel widened his small eyes, looking at Chloe Winston, speechless, Mr. Stewart and Chloe Winston?
Chloe Winston was a very low-key person, everyone realized this within two days of joining the crew, she wouldn’t speak if unnecessary, mostly having a very low presence. If it wasn’t for Constantine Stewart bringing it up deliberately, no one would have realized it seemed like Chloe Winston hadn’t spoken with Mr. Stewart?
The man’s gaze carried a cold pressure, Chloe Winston knew he was in a bad mood, she set down the glass of red wine that cost hundreds of US dollars per sip, looked up at Constantine Stewart, and said indifferently, "Mr. Stewart blacklisted me for three years, shouldn’t I have opinions about you?"
Everyone held their breath, heart rates accelerated, feeling like they were about to learn a massive gossip, excitedly so.
What a delicate, beautiful, cold and cool little hedgehog, Constantine Stewart saw her raise her little face, finally giving him a proper look, lips curved into a light smile, and said blandly, "Mm, go back and have the blacklist lifted, from now on, you’re not allowed to have opinions about me."
Everyone was surprised again.
Why did they get a sense of a master frivolously coaxing a pouty kitten?
Does Mr. Stewart really have a thing with Chloe Winston?
Then what role does Wendy Starling play?
A love triangle? Third party?
Damn, big news!
"Chloe is still young, Mr. Stewart, you shouldn’t say things that cause gossip and misunderstandings, I believe Miss Starling wouldn’t want to see this scene either." Charles Taylor smiled faintly, discreetly protecting the young girl.
Chloe Winston’s face had long paled with anger at his shameless words, this scumbag, she was already being considerate by not splashing him with red wine, now he was implying their relationship was ambiguous in front of everyone.
Chloe Winston restrained the anger in her heart, knowing that at this time, no matter what she said or did, it would only be counterproductive. Seeing Charles Taylor speak, she couldn’t help but smile at him, subconsciously moving her body towards him, using actions to show she didn’t want to have any connection with Constantine Stewart.
Seeing her moving closer to Charles Taylor and keeping her distance from him, Constantine Stewart’s eyes turned slightly cold, feeling that the red wine, normally tasting superb, now turned sour. Indeed, it tasted awful.
Meanwhile, Wendy Starling finally realized everyone gathered together, hurriedly came out, sat intimately next to Constantine Stewart, and said in a sweet concerned voice, "Winter, why aren’t you resting earlier? We still have to continue shooting tomorrow."
Constantine Stewart was in a bad mood, his handsome face half-lowered, swirling the red wine glass, without saying a word.
Wendy Starling burst out laughing, seizing the moment to say, "Wendy, to be honest, I really admire you, participating in a reality show, and still wearing a dress, did you change into another outfit after going back? Even put on perfume? But this place is all sand, you can’t take a bath, aren’t you afraid of suffocating Mr. Stewart sitting beside you?"
Wendy Starling didn’t know this reality show crew was so twisted, her original thought was to be beautiful and delicate, to stir men’s protective instincts, but things went wrong, and she was ridiculed by this old woman, Wendy Starling.
"Sister Wen, you’re also a person of some age, yet still jealous of young girls, getting older means accepting it, or people will laugh at your lack of grace." Wendy Starling said, not to be outdone.
Wendy Starling saw her defending her territory and man like a mother hen, thought it was amusing that Constantine Stewart didn’t even glance at her. Constantine Stewart joined the crew for two days, and cared about no one, but continuously gazed at Chloe Winston just now. Wendy Starling really shot herself in the foot this time, making a variety show, inviting Constantine Stewart to participate, by the time the show finishes, the man might be lost.
Just thinking about it was gratifying, when she lost her backer, how would she stay arrogant in the industry?
"Director Cai, if there’s no activity, we’ll head back to rest." Charles Taylor looked at Daniel, subtly suggesting to dismiss, considering this guest combination, it was fortunate they didn’t fight, let alone filming any warm event highlights, dreaming.
"Break it up." Constantine Stewart said coldly, also not in the mood to continue shooting so-called highlights, he glanced at Charles Taylor, gaze frosty, carrying a hint of warning.
Charles Taylor smiled and nodded, not avoiding, confirming with a look that they were indeed rivals in love, Constantine Stewart’s interest in Chloe was clearly more than in Wendy Starling, the two were clearly old acquaintances, but Chloe Winston seemed very disgusted by Mr. Stewart.
No matter how you look at it, he had the upper hand. So, this challenge, he accepted it.