Emily withdrew her gaze. She didn't think that Ricky would want to talk to her. Coincidentally, an assistant came over with a medical box in her hand. "Sister , let me deal with your wound, okay?"

Although Emily didn't know this assistant, she needed her help at the moment, so Emily didn't refuse her. Instead, she followed her to a quiet corner.

After Emily sat down, the assistant skillfully tore open the package and began to deal with the wound for Emily. It was not until then that Emily remembered, "you... Are not my assistant, are you?"

The assistant nodded and looked up at Emily with a smile. "Just call me Lesley. I'm not in charge of taking care of you."

Emily had been in the entertainment industry for a long time, but this kind of thing was rare. She thought that someone's assistant on the film happened to be free, so she came to help.

"Who are you in charge of? If you come here like this, what if your actor can't find your?" Emily didn't want to be a busybody. In the entertainment circle, even a small assistant could be involved with many affairs.

Lesley kept saying, "Emily, bear the pain. The hydrogen peroxide is for disinfection." Then she put the bandage soaked with hydrogen peroxide on Emily's knees. Although Emily was mentally prepared, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Rickey didn't say anything. He is not busy now, so he asked me to come here."

Emily didn't expect to get such an answer. She looked up at Ricky subconsciously, only to find that he was no longer there.

Emily felt a little complicated. She was not familiar with Ricky at all, only because she had talked with him about the menu and food last time

Emily's favorable impression of Ricky soared sharply in the bottom of her heart. Girls often had a good impression of such a considerate boy, not to mention that Ricky was a famous director with a halo.

People around had been watching what had happened between Emily and Lesley.

When Yammi heard the news, a literary movie Director Rachel once directed was sent to attend the International Film Festival, so she deliberately made an excuse to study today and stayed with him all the time. She thought that if Director Rachel became rich, it would be easier to get close to him and find a role.

At first, all her attention was on Director Rachel, but she accidentally found Emily and Lesley, who were applying medicine to the wound. She cared about Emily, so she kept an eye on the people around Emily.

The more she looked at the assistant, the more familiar she felt. She had never seen Emily before, but she looked a little familiar.

Now she was not in the mood to listen to Director Rachel's speech. She wondered where she had seen this assistant, let alone she really came up with it.

This assistant was the one who had worked for Ricky before! After reconfirming it, Yammi's eyes turned red with jealousy. Why did the assistant beside Ricky stay with Emily so attentively?!

At this time, Yammi did not realize that she was full of jealousy. She almost bit her teeth.

"Honey, are you listening carefully?"

Director Rachel was a little dissatisfied with her absence of mind. When she came to her senses, she quickly put on a sweet smile again and said in a flattering tone, "Oh, I'm digesting what you said to me just now. I'm so obsessed with it. Director Rachel, your words really make me enlightened! I really admire you!"

Emily's flattery made Director Rachel feel comfortable. He didn't care about her distraction just now. He patted on her shoulder with a smile and said, "the teacher likes the students who like to learn new thing. If you still don't understand, you can come to me at any time."

Many people around saw the intimate conversation between Emily and Director Rachel, but they just pretended not to see it. After all, the mastermind behind Yammi was Eason Wills. No matter what, Yammi would not Leave the good flesh of the president of the entertainment dream group and turn to take the bait of Director Rachel.

Soon it was time for lunch. She smoothed her hair and went to her dressing room to have lunch, twisting her slim waist.

After lunch, everyone began to prepare a new scene, and required Emily to be pushed into the pool by a supporting actress.

The play was a fierce emotional collision, and Director Rachel attached great importance to it. He returned to the scene early and found Emily and the supporting actress to explain the play together.

"The conflict in this play must be fierce! Ella, you have to show your jealousy in the play and push. Your sister EMily is experienced and can protect herself. Our pool is not deep and nothing will happen. Try your best to pass the falling scene once in case of wasting everyone's time."

After saying that, Director Rachel was still worried and reminded Ella again and again to show her emotions. After Ella made sure that there was no problem, Director Rachel asked the staff to prepare the machine.

"Action!" Director Rachel sat behind the monitor, frowning and looking at the two people in the camera. He didn't worry about Emily at all. Emily's performance these days had proved that she was good at acting. The only thing he worried about was the new supporting actress.

As expected, after Emily finished her speech, it was the female supporting role Ella's turn to push her down the pond. However, Ella was too nervous to do it. Every time she was about to get close to Emily's body, she withdrew her hand subconsciously, so that Emily could only lean back along her force.

Director Rachel was so angry that he shouted again and again. Emily stood aside with a big towel all over her body, expressionless. Originally, Emily had a good attitude and was gentle to the younger generation. However, being dragged by a person, she fell into the pool again and again. No matter how gentle Emily was, she lost her temper.

"How many times have I told you? you really push it, do you think the audience now are all idiots? You are wasting everyone's time! Do you know how much these machines cost every day? How long have you been doing this? Can you afford the loss?"

Ella was so ashamed that she couldn't even raise her head. Her eyes turned red because of Director Rachel's scolding.

"Oh, Director Rachel, don't be angry. Ella is still a newcomer. It's allowed that she can't meet your requirements in a short time. Don't be angry."

With delicate make-up, Yammi walked up to Director Rachel, patted him on the chest and gave him a seductive look, successfully calming him down.

"Now that Ella can't find the feeling that Director Rachel wants, why don't you let me show her?"

Subconsciously, Emily felt something was wrong, but director said, "Okay, Ella. Have a good look at her. If you can't anymore, you'd better Leave!"

Ella cast a grateful glance at Emily and apologized to Director Rachel. Then she stood behind the monitor and began to watch the drama between Emily and Yammi carefully.

After all the staff left the scene, Yammi smiled at Emily and shook her hair, indicating Emily to read the lines.

Emily didn't say anything about it. As an actress, even if she knew that Yammi must be hostile to her, she still put her professional quality first.

Hearing Director Rachel's voice, Emily closed her eyes and began to recite the lines. However, before she finished, she heard a scream, "shut up! It's all your fault!" Before Emily could react, she saw Yammi pouncing on her. Before she could do anything, she was thrown into the pond.

With a thump, Emily sank into the pool. She had fallen into the pool several times, but she didn't think it was deep. But now she was pushed in defenselessly. Emily was so frightened that she forgot to struggle.

Director Rachel, on the other end of the monitor, frowned tightly. When he saw that Emily was pushed into the water by Yammi in a hurry, he stood up at once. With a red face, she shouted at the staff present, "what are you waiting for? Hurry up and save her!"

The staff quickly ran to the scene. In the scene, Emily stood alone by the pool and looked at Emily who was floating in the water. She knew that the monitor must have been watching here all the time, so she didn't do anything else.

Hiding the malice in her eyes, Yammi was stunned at first, and then rushed to the edge of the pool. She stretched out her hands to grab the pool as she shouted, "help! Help!"

Before she could say anything, the staff ran over. Several young and strong men jumped into the water and swam towards Emily with all their might.

When Director Rachel arrived, Emily had been lifted up from the water. Her eyes were closed and her lips were pale. The upper part of her body was all wet because of the water. Seeing Emily come out of the water, she hurried to pull her.

However, Emily was so scared that she suddenly grabbed Yammie and put all her strength on her. As a result, Emily slipped and dragged her into the water.

Yammi's scream was blocked by the water and she even choked on the water. The staff who was still in the water didn't pay attention to it and let Yammi drink several mouthfuls of water.

Director Rachel hurried to check on Emily after Emily was saved ashore. When he saw that Emily had woken up, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he raised his head, he saw a man with wet hair coming up from the edge of the water pool. He was in a cold sweat all of a sudden.

It was not until he saw clearly that it was Yammi that he breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly spat at the bad luck. "Go and have a look. Why did Yammi fall into it?" At this time, Emily had woken up. Lesley walked up quickly and put a towel on Emily.

Standing aside, Emily's assistant felt a little embarrassed, but she quickly poured a glass of hot water and handed it to Emily. But Emily didn't take it. Instead, she reached out to help Yammi.

Yammi drank a lot of water in the water pool. She was dizzy with her hair disheveled. Suddenly, she was held by Emily. She immediately held Emily's hand tightly subconsciously.

Emily lifted her foot and was about to get close to her, but she slipped and fell to the ground with her. Emily threw herself at Yammi.

Feeling a sharp pain, Yammi couldn't help screaming and pushed away Emily who was pressing on her. Emily apologized to her.

"I'm sorry, honey. I lost my balance and made you fell down. I'm really sorry. Are you okay?"

Emily was helped up by Lesley. She changed a towel and blanket for Emily attentively and helped Emily stand on the dry ground. Yammi's face darkened. She was helped up by a supporting actress in the film crew. She casually put the wet hair on her face aside. When she was about to lose her temper, she saw Director Rachel standing aside.

Looking at the surrounding staff's reaction, she suddenly found that the situation in front of her was completely not the script she had designed before. After all, Yammi was a little clever.

Although she knew that she was framed by Emily, she had no choice but to act according to Emily's script. Yammi forced a smile and said, "it's not because of you. I've been losing weight for the new play recently. I've only eaten fruit these days, so I'm not as energetic as before. That's why I'm overwhelmed by you."

Emily sneered in her heart, but she still looked a little embarrassed. The staff around them could see clearly that Emily was smaller and thinner than Yammi. How could she press Yammi?

Everyone was in the entertainment circle, and the intrigues between the actresses were common. But few people acted so clumsily like Yammi.

Seeing the look in everyone's eyes, Yammi was furious at Emily. But she couldn't say anything because of the director's presence. She had to glare at Emily, turned around and asked for Leave with Director Rachel with a pale face.

"Director Rachel, I'm not feeling well. I want to have a rest first." Director Rachel saw that his two actresses were both in a state of drowning, and behind her was Eason Wills. When he was favored, even if he doubted her motives just now, he had to nod and agree, asking the staff to buy some hot ginger soup.

As soon as she turned around and walked out, she saw Eason Wills. Her eyes lit up, but she quickly covered it. She walked up to him, still looking pale and weak.

Eason Wills came to look for her, but he didn't expect her to be like this. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "just finished the play?" Emily shook her head and looked a little strong on her pale face.

"Nothing. Why are you here at this time?" Her words were euphemistic, seemingly avoiding Eason Wills's question, but in fact, it was easy to guide Eason Wills to the direction she wanted.

After all, she had been with Eason Wills for so long, and she had more or less figured out what he was thinking. As expected, Eason passed by the shoulder of Yammi and looked back. Emily also passed through the crowd wrapped in a towel.

"What happened just now?" Eason Wills asked again. At the same time, Yammie felt a little embarrassed and comforted.

"Nothing. Just now, Ella and Emily couldn't feel anything about the play, so I told Ella that I came to watch the play. However, Emily was afraid and dragged me into the pool."

When she was speaking, Director Rachel happened to come over. Hearing this, his forehead was full of sweat. He could clearly see what she said in the monitor. It was true.

Director Rachel raised his hand and wiped the sweat with his sleeve. He forced a smile and apologized to Eason Wills, "Mr. Wills, it's really an accident today. Miss Yammi has been frightened. Don't worry. It will never happen again."

The complacency in her heart almost couldn't be suppressed. She lowered her head and raised her hand to lick her hair. "Eason, I'm not feeling well. Let's go." With an expressionless face, Eason Wills glanced at Emily in the crowd, turned around and left the shooting scene, arm in arm with Yammi.

After the imposing Eason Wills left, Director Ricky found that he came with Ricky. Director Rachel immediately cheered up to entertain Ricky.

Emily saw Eason Wills in the crowd. She had thought that he would come and say something to her, but she didn't expect that he just took a glance at her indifferently and left with Yammi in his arms.

This made Emily's heart ache. But there were so many people around, and the staff who cared about her couldn't show any sign of depression.

"Thank you, everyone. I'm fine, and I didn't choke on water. On the contrary, I'm a little worried..." Emily thanked the staff around her with a smile.

Emily's face was a little pale, and her lips were cyan. She trembled from time to time, and her hands were tightly covering her lower abdomen. Seeing that Emily didn't look well, the staff around her stopped surrounding her and asked Emily to have a rest first.

Emily was a tough woman. Even if she had a dull pain in her belly, she tried not to show it on her face. After taking a few steps, she looked up and saw Ricky standing there with a cup of brown sugar ginger tea in his hand.

"Director Rickey?" Emily was a little surprised. Ricky stepped forward and handed the sugar water to Emily. Emily took it subconsciously. The warmth in her palm made Emily feel a little better.

"Emily, you've been frightened a lot today. Go back and have a rest. Act this play after you adjust. If you want to go to the hospital, the crew will reimburse you."

Director Rachel appreciated dedicated actors very much. Although Yammi was also frightened and fell heavily, Emily, who also encountered her, remained silent. Except this time, Emily had fallen into the pool several times, but she still didn't say anything.

After expressing her thanks to Director Rachel, Emily looked at Ricky, confused about his intention. Ricky turned around and looked around. When he found Emily's lounge, he strode forward and opened the door for Emily.

Seeing Ricky's reaction, Emily thought he was going to tell her something, so she followed him in. Hearing the sound of Emily coming in, Ricky looked back and found that Emily was still holding the cup of brown sugar water.

"What's wrong? The water was prepared by Lesley. It's okay." Hearing what Ricky said, Emily felt a little embarrassed. She raised her hand subconsciously and took a sip. A warm current flowed into her stomach, which made her feel much better.

After taking a sip, Emily sat on the chair and looked at Ricky with a smile. She found that she got along well with Ricky, even if the two had never been in touch with each other before, the atmosphere between the two would not be awkward now.

"Director Ricky, why do you have time to come to our crew? As far as I know, there is only one crew shooting around here. Are you here to visit?" It was not until Emily finished her words that she felt it was so easy to say such intimate words.

However, Ricky didn't think Emily had offended him. He shrugged and said, "I came here with Eason Wills. He went out with Yammi. I couldn't follow him. I saw that you didn't look well, so I stayed here to have a look."

"Don't be so coquettish. Besides, I have an assistant. My assistant is good." Before Emily could finish her words, Ricky quickly changed the topic.

"By the way, change your wet clothes quickly. Don't catch a cold." Then, Ricky handed Emily's clothes from the back of the chair to her. Emily took them and went to the dressing room to change.

Leaning against the dressing table, Ricky looked around the dressing room of Emily. After changing her clothes and coming out, Emily found that Ricky was still waiting for her in the room. "What?" Now Emily couldn't understand Ricky at all.

"Why are you still here?" Emily was a little surprised. Ricky stood straight and shook his cell phone. "Have you seen the new movie?"

Subconsciously, Emily continued, "you mean the twenty-one carat one? I haven't seen it yet, but I like the hero very much. I can watch almost all his plays, but I don't have time now."

With a slight smile, Emily sat down in front of the mirror and took out the cotton pad to remove her makeup. When she was removing her make-up in front of the mirror, she felt that the other clip on her hair was being removed. She was shocked and suddenly turned around. She saw that Ricky was naturally holding the clip in his hand.

Emily was stunned, but Ricky didn't think there was anything wrong at all. He put the clip back on the table and calmly chatted with Emily.

"I really appreciate that actor, but unfortunately, we haven't cooperated with each other so far." After untying Emily's hair, Ricky picked up the hair dryer on the table and carefully blew Emily's hair.

Emily was expressionless now. She didn't say anything else, but it was too intimate. Emily wanted to have a talk with Ricky later, but unexpectedly, he gently pressed his five fingers on Emily's head and rubbed them.

"Don't move. It's almost done." Emily was shocked and didn't know how to react. She turned around in a daze and looked at herself in the mirror and Ricky who looked calm behind her.

Ricky looked up at Emily in the mirror and smiled, "isn't brown sugar water delicious?" As if waking up from a dream, Emily picked up the brown sugar ginger tea on the table and took a sip.

The atmosphere between the two finally became somewhat harmonious from embarrassment. Suddenly, the door of the dressing room was pushed open from the outside. Emily turned around subconsciously and saw that Eason was standing at the door with a straight face and his hands holding the handle.

On the other side, after changing her clothes in the nanny van, Yammi didn't see Eason Wills. Her carefully chosen backless tight clothes were all in vain!

Yammi bit her lower lip and knocked on Eason Wills's window. The driver inside rolled down the window and looked at her, "Miss Yammi, Mr. Wills is not in the car. He has returned to the film and television base."

Hearing that, Yammi's anger turned into jealousy. But she had no choice because of the presence of Eason Wills's driver.

"Well... Do you know why he came back to the film and television base?" Yammi tried her best to restrain her jealousy. The driver shook his head and slowly rolled up the window.