Chapter 122 Whensomethinghappened,thefirstpersonshewantedtoturnwashim.
Sienna,hebegan.
Cedricsgazewasintense.Fromnowon,justliketoday,nomatterwhathappens, callmerightaway.IdontcarewhatImdoing.Illdropeverythingandcometoyou Siennafroze,momentarilyatalossforwords.
Tosayshewasntmovedwouldbea lie.Herchestfeltwarm,almostglowing.Thisfeelingofbeinggenuinelyvaluedwaswonderful Beforenow,shewouldnthave daredtoimaginebeingtreatedwithsuchcare,asif,inhisworld,shewashistoppriority.
Everythingelsecamesecond.
Itsgettinglate.Illheadoutnow.Youshouldrestearly,Coodnight,Cedricsaid.
Notwantingtodisturbher,Cedricgavea smallwaveand turnedtoleave.
Goodnight,Siennawhisperedsoftlyasshegentlyclosedthedoor.
Momentslater,herphonechimedwithanewmessagefromCedric Cedric:[Dontletthewound getwet,anddontforgettotakeyourmedicine.] Siennas breathhitched .Hernosestung,and tearsfilledhereyes.
AfterseeingSiennaoff,JosiahturnedandsummonedZach.
Mr.Flynn,yourorders?Zachasked, Josiahssharpeyesnarrowed.Thosewhoknewhimwellunderstoodthisexpression.Hismoodwasanythingbutpleasant.
HandleEnio,heordered.
Zachhesitated,unsureofhisexactmeaning.Mr.Flynn, whenyousayhandle…whatlevelarewetalkingabout? Josiahletoutacoldlaugh,his lipscurlingintoasinistersmirk.Cancelinghisnewfilmisntnearlyenough.Iwanthimerased.Fromnowon,Idontwanttoseehisnameinthisindustryagain.
Itwastoblacklisthimintheindustry.Zachstiffenedbutquicklyresponded.Understood.
HehadaccompaniedJosiah tonightandhadnaturallywitnessedwhathadhappenedwithSiennaearlier.So,thiswasaboutstandingupforSienna.
Butthiswasabitmuch.
UmbagEniohadtheaudacitytotouchSienna.Blacklistinghimwasalreadymerciful.ThefactJosiahdidntbreakhis handsalreadyshowedhewasshowingrestraint.
YelJosiahdidntthinkso.That ThethoughtmadeJosiahsheadache.Couldntshejuststayoutoftroubleatthedancestudio?Instead,shegotexpelled,hewandered.
Shehadbarelysetfootintheentertainmentindustryandwasalreadybeingbullied.Shereallyknewhowtomakehim WOTTY.
Chapter122 No.Sheneededtogobacktothedancestudiowhereshebelonged.ButCedrichadalreadytriedusingThomassmothersconnections,andthatpath wasclearlyadeadend.
So,whatotheroptionsare there?hewondered.Josial glancedZachDoes Brendahaveanyweaknesses? Huh?Zachblinkedinsurprise beforeshakinghishead.Imnosure…Buteveryonehasaweakness.Noonesant exception Josiahspiercingeyesnarrowedfurther.ThenhavesomeonelookintoBrenda.Iwanteverydetail,nomatterhowsmall Herefusedtobelieveshewas untouchable.TherehadtobeawaytosendSiennabacktoLightningDance .
Yes,Mr.Flynn.Zachnodded.
Thenextday,Siennaarrivedattheset,herheartpounding withanxiety.Afterlastnightsmess,shehadnoideahowtofaceDerekorCharles.
Sienna,youarehere!Tohersurprise,Derekgreetedherasthoughnothinghad happened.
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Quick,Mr.Carterisfreerightnowandwantstoseeyou,saidDerek.
Oh,okay.Siennanodded.Completelybaffled,SiennafollowedhimtomeetCharles.
Sienna.Surprisesjustkeptcoming.Today,Charleswas noticeablywarmertowardherthaneverbefore.Youre here!Comeon,andsitdownsowecantalk,hesaid.
-Sfennafeltflatteredbutquicklywaveditoff.Noneed,Mr.Carter.Didyouneedsomethingfromme? Noticingherunease,Charlesfounditstrange.Youseemalittlenervous.IsitbecauseIdidntstepinlastnight?Aboutwhathappenedthen… Itsnotthat.Siennahurriedlyshookherhead.Iunderstandthesituation.ItwasnteasyforyouorDerektohandleGoodtohear.Charlessighedinrelief,a smilespreadingacrosshisface.But wedstillappreciateitifyoucouldsayafewnicewordsaboutustoMr.Flynn.
What?Siennafroze,lookingutterlyconfused.Mr.Carter,whatareyoutalkingabout? Huh?Charleslookedevenmoresurprisedthanshedid,thinkingshewasplayingcoy.Sienna,thisisntfair,youknow.Sure,youvegotMr.Flynnbackingyounow,butdontforget,wewere theoneswhogaveyouyourstart,right ? Siennawasevenmoretakenaback.WhatdoeshemeanbysayingIhaveMr.Flynnbackingmenow?shewondered.
No,thatsnot…Sienna chuckledhelplessly,realizingtheydmisunderstood.TheresnothingbetweenmeandMr.Flynn,notinthe wayyourethinking And whatexactlydowethink?Charles andDerekexchangedknowingsmiles,wavingtheirhandsdismissively.Areyouafraidwell spreadrumors?Dontworry.AslongasitsaboutMr.Flynn,wewouldntdaresayaword.
…Siennatriedtodenyitagain,butDerekcutheroff.Sienna,theresnoneedtohideitfromus.Letmetellyousomething.Eniosbeenblacklistedintheindustry.
What?Siennaexclaimed.Thenewshitherlikeaboulderdroppinginto a stillpond,eachwaveofshockbiggerthan thelast.
FromDerekstone,itsounded likeJosiahwasbehindthis.WhoelsecoulditbebutMr.Flynn?Dereksaidmatteroffactly.Lastnight,hewastheonlyone therewhohadthatkindofpower.
Seeingherconfusion:Derekadded,What?Mr.Flynndidnttellyou? 20:52Mon,Jan 6 Chapter122 No.Sienna shookherhead,bewildered.
Thenheprobablywantedittobeasurprise,hesaid.
Siennafurrowedherbrows,atangleofdoubtinhermind.Didsiahreallydothis?Forme?shethought.
Itdidntseempossible.Whentheyweresiblings,evenwhentheyweremarried,hednevergoneoutofhiswaytodoanythingforher.Whywouldhenow,whentheyhadnorelationshipatall? Sienna, Charles interruptedherthoughts,steeringtheconversationtowardbusiness.WithEniooutofthepicture,Ihaveanidea.Idliketopromoteyoutothe secondfemalelead.Whatdoyouthink? Initially,hewouldnthavedaredtosuggestit.Butthingsweredifferentnow, EastEntertainmentwasbackingtheproduction, and JosiahhadclearlytakenaninterestinSienna.From nowon,itwouldntbes
urprisingiftheyhadtorelyonherjusttostayafloat.
Promotingherservedtwopurposes.Charlesgenuinelybelievedinherpotential,anditwouldalsopleaseJosiah.Whynotkilltwobirdswithonestone?hewondered.
Thesecondfemalelead?Siennahadntexpectedthisturnofevents.Afterlastnight,shethoughtherchancesatactingmighthavebeenruined.Instead,herrolehadbeenupgraded.ImworriedImightnotbeabletohandleit,sheadmittedhesitantly.
Theresnothingtoworryabout,Derekreassuredher.Yes,actingtalentmatters,butdoyouthinkMr.Cartersjustherefortheshow?Agooddirectorknowshowtodrawoutanactorspotentialandguidetheirperformance.
Exactly.Charlesnoddedapprovingly.Sienna,Ibelieveinyou,Trustme.Youvegotthis .
But…Siennawasstillunsure,strugglingtomakea decision.
Areyouworriedsomethinglikelastnightmighthappenagain?Charleswaveddismissively.Relax.YourewithMr.Flynnnow.
Noonewouldbefoolishenoughtomesswithyou.
Thatsright,Derekchimedin.Sienna,justfocusonyouractingYouvegotnothing toworryabout.
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