Chapter 8 party

Emily's heart ached. After a long time, she slowly stood up. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she didn't look like she had cried at all. Except for a few nasal sounds, her voice was extremely calm.

"I see. Arrange it for me."

Looking at Emily's receding figure, Eason Wills kept thinking of the indifferent look on Emily's face just now. He talked with his partners who came to clink glasses absent mindedly, but his mind was seen through by seven.

"Brother Eason, what's wrong with you?" The make-up on her face was delicate and beautiful today. The pink dress set off her fair skin with some powder, which showed the woman's charm.

Eason Wills gently touched her hair and left her behind.

After the banquet, when Eason Wills looked at the missed calls on his mobile phone, an ominous premonition rose in his heart. He ordered someone to send Seven back, and then hurried away. After hearing the news, seven, who had booked a room in the hotel, turned ghastly pale. She had planned to give herself as a gift to him today.

When Eason Wills called Emily back, he was told that her phone was turned off. He was displeased and thought that Emily was losing her temper with him. He didn't like it when women competed for favor the most. It turned out that he thought Emily was reasonable. It seemed that Emily didn't recognize her identity recently.

Eason Wills was wearing a gloomy face when his assistant walked up to him with hesitation.

"Mr. Wills, Emily is pregnant."

It turned out that she thought she was qualified to compete with seven because she was pregnant, but Eason Wills thought ironically as usual.

"But don't worry, Mr. Wills. Emily has gone to the hospital for an operation. It's over now."

Jill didn't know why the atmosphere around Mr. Wills suddenly became terrible when he heard this sentence. It seemed that there was a storm in his eyes, and his thin lips slightly opened as if he was gritting his teeth.

"Go to the hospital."

Jill looked terrified, but what he said made Eason Wills's face even colder.

"But... But miss bonny left after the operation, saying that... The play will be very busy tomorrow and she will go to A city. I'm afraid she has boarded the plane now."

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"Cut, it's over. Let's call it a day."

Emily was so tired that she collapsed on the ground. The scorching sun in summer made her unable to open her eyes. In addition, the heroine's emotional requirement in the play was out of control, so she was too tired to open her eyes.

"Emily Bonny, have a good rest at noon. You have a good control of the mood of the play just now. In the afternoon, you should carefully study the details of the play."

Emily was lifted up from the ground by her assistant and swallowed with her eyes closed. The heroine of the play was a living tragedy. Her young love didn't have a good fruit, but made this fresh flower lose its mind and lose its own child.

Not far away, there were several couples taking their children to the film and television town for fun. Those children were white faced and looked at them acting curiously and timidly. When they saw Emily look at them, they shyly hid behind their parents.

Her lower abdomen was still aching. The feeling of the baby's death that day seemed to be still in her body. The gift that the child left to her was to let her know how it felt as a mother. She closed her eyes and raised her head to prevent tears from falling. It was her only child, and also her last child,

'I don't need to act in this play. I just need to act in my own way,' thought Emily with self mockery.

"Emily?"

Hearing the voice, Emily saw Yammi standing under the tree not far away. She frowned slightly and didn't know why she was here.

"Well, you are not the only crew in this film and television city. Is it strange that I am here?" Yammi sneered.

"It's not strange. I just feel bad luck." Emily stood up, intending to walk past her and get into her nanny van. After all, she didn't believe that she was just here to catch up on the old days.

For some reason, it was rare for her not to retort. She just looked at the filming team of Emily with disgust.

"You are the only one who cares about such an environment. What a pity! You have never been the heroine before. So you tried your best to seize the opportunity?"

Emily ignored her provocation and chuckled. The crew had gone to have lunch, and this woman only dared to say such words at such a time. She had no strength to tangle with her, so she walked past them directly.

It was not until in the afternoon that Emily heard the staff chatting that she knew why Yammi came.

It turned out that Ricky was now choosing the next play in this film and television city. Many actors and actresses of such a popular director rushed to audition.

"It's said that Yammi didn't come here alone this time. It seems that the boss of the Dreamm entertainment company came with her."

"That's so exaggerated. There is no need for audition.Just let her be actress no.1."

Emily, who was resting with her eyes closed, trembled. She had a good relationship with Eason Wills, but few people knew about it. Otherwise, the two girls wouldn't dare to discuss it in front of her so openly.

"That's not necessarily the case. Who is Ricky? If he is willing to accept the fact, he will still be called Ricky?"

"But you know who he is. It's easy for him to popularize whoever he wants..."

"..."

The two girls kept bickering, but Emily's thoughts were far away. She thought she would be a little scared when she saw Eason Wills, but she was calm and frightening. Instead, she was interested in the audition they were talking about.

But after thinking for a while, she gave up. After all, since Eason Wills had come, there was no hope for others.

"My baby... My baby... Have you seen my baby? It's so tall with a mole in the corner of his eye." Emily's hair was in a mess and her face was sallow yellow. She stumbled on the street and asked the passers-by when she saw them.

Seeing a boy of the same age not far away, Emily seemed to hear someone calling her "mother" in a trance. She was stunned, and for some reason, she felt that it was her unborn child calling her. She walked forward in a daze, unable to tell whether she was acting or the reality. She ran excitedly, but she was stumbled by a branch under her feet. But before she could feel the pain, she rolled and called the child's name and rushed over.

" very good."

Emily's trousers were worn out by the stones, and her knees were bruised and bloodshot. She had just fallen to the ground so hard. All the staff in the crew frowned in pain.

The director felt both sorry and happy. Everyone liked dedicated actors.

Because of the next scene, Emily didn't even have time to deal with her wound. She glanced around and saw a man standing not far from the filming site. It was Ricky who helped her out at the dinner party that day. Emily smiled politely at him, and Ricky responded with a smile.