Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 530

In the next few days, Lottie was reading the script and preparing to audition for characters.

At the same time, the news of Javion's new movie's public selection spread in the circle. Many actors participated in it, and the marketing accounts secretly made up countless fake news for the sake of popularity.

Today, they said one actor Director Heron had met in private, and tomorrow, he said one superstar gave a gift to the screenwriter.

In short, the chaos had diluted the impact of the incident of Bridge.

The entertainment industry never lacked topics and gossips.

It was a very reasonable saying. If Bridge could see it clearly, he wouldn't have thought too highly of himself and trapped himself.

Mr. Chapman might have been possessed. Every day, he wanted to ask Lottie to give him another baby. Whenever he had time, he would coax her to bed, causing Lottie wanted to run away whenever she saw the bed.

For the sake of her health, Lottie had spent the past two days in the company's lounge, refusing to go home no matter what Ralph said.

Connie was very happy about this and took the opportunity to ask Lottie to make an appointment to shoot a magazine.

"Okay, lower your head, and colder eyes!"

"From this angle, look here, it's very good!"

"Lottie, you did a good job. Take ten minutes off and change your clothes before coming back."

As the cameraman's voice faded away, Lottie walked over under the light.

Connie immediately stepped forward to help her take off her coat. It was a hot day, and she still had to wear fur to shoot. With so many headlights shining on Lottie, she was so hot that she was dumbfounded.

Zack handed over the boiled water in time.

Lottie opened it and took a sip, her face full of disgust, "Where's my cold drink?"

"Mr. Chapman said that you can't drink cold water now."

Lottie rolled her eyes at him.

"Mr. Chapman also said that you should control your diet well recently, especially for cold and spicy food."

"I'm going to be filming right away. Every day, I'm filming and doing the wire work. Does he want ask a substitute to help me shoot?"

Zack didn't say anything. Lottie frowned and asked, "Is he really thinking about getting me pregnant?"

Someone around looked at her in surprise. Connie quickly rushed over and covered her mouth.

"Lottie is joking. Let's continue with our work."

Connie took Lottie to one side and urged her to change her clothes. She reminded her earnestly, "You are now a public figure, so you should be careful with your words. If the news of pregnancy gets out, which director dares to let you join the filming team?"

Lottie's expression was gloomy. In the middle of summer, Ralph had stripped her rights of her pleasure of eating hot pot and drinking iced cola. He was really inhuman.

"Speaking of which, we are going to audition tomorrow. How about your script? Is it okay tomorrow?"

"No problem."

"That's good. I heard that Rubby is going to audition for the same role as you tomorrow. The the voice of supporting her is quite high. You must work hard for me!"

"Rubby is also going to audition? Then I have to perform better tomorrow and crush her."

Lottie was still holding a grudge for Natalia.

After changing her clothes and coming out, the stylist adjusted her make-up and style, then she continued shooting.

Although Lottie hadn't taken a photo of the magazine's cover before, her plasticity was very strong. With just a little reminder, she was able to quickly adjust her condition, and the results were also very good.

After work, the cameraman repeatedly praised Lottie.

"I've never seen such an intelligent artist. She'll definitely be popular in the future!"

Connie replied modestly, "You've done a good job as well."

After flattering each other, the magazine publisher came to interview Lottie.

The outline of the interview had been reviewed by Connie in advance. These were all very common questions, and Lottie answered them very easily.

Just as Lottie thought that her work would be successfully finished, the editor of the magazine suddenly asked a question beyond the outline.