Revenge In A Contract Marriage
Invitation

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Liz just came to the shooting location because she was just a maid role. So the schedule of the scene was shortened.

"Miss, you know not. From earlier, the director continued to be angry, saying his acting was not good, this is, what. Maya is the same as Senior Ken." Nana said when Liz just arrived. Liz looked towards the two people.

Sure enough, the director with his upset face was noisy with his dirty mouth. Liz doesn't know what she's saying, which is obvious they're noisy. Then Ken suddenly left.

Was he hit that hard because he changed players? Isn't he a professional? Or Maya's acting is too bad.

"Miss shows up in half an hour, this is Miss's scenario." Nana gave some of the paper to Liz.

"OK thanks. "

This huh? Easy anyway.

The cut!!

"Good Liz, now rest, your acting is amazing. Too bad to have to change roles." The director said, a little disappointed.

"Sorry to disappoint." Liz walks away, she sits with Nana next to her. Ken and Gerry arrive.

"Your acting is always good huh, how about it?" Ken asked sitting next to Liz.

"Professionals, consider it not just pretend, but reality. By the way, is it that difficult to act with Maya? He's new, but I think he's a talent, I saw his gaze really animate." Sahut Liz by then.

"That's no pretending, she really likes Kenza." Gerry sat in front of Liz.

"Good dong, it means the chemistry can be dapet."

"It's just that I'm uncomfortable and don't like being looked at." Ken was frowning in frustration.

"Oh."

Ken glanced at Liz, though,

Why is the response so relaxed?

"Why do you have to change roles?"

Liz took her breath. "And we talked about this a few days ago, please don't get it up, can you?" Liz's tone was already lazy.

Ken snapped subtly. "Sorry, I forgot. Don't you have any advice?"

Liz shakes. "See senior Ken~ I think you've been too emotional lately. You better talk to Maya often, so her friend, so that your acting is smooth. If this keeps up, we'll fail production."

"That's advice?"

Liz innocently nodded. "Yes, that's my advice."

Ken took his breath. "You don't know, either, yeah whatever."

Gerry seemed to hold back his laughter. Liz glanced at him, as if asking why, but Gerry quickly shook his head.

From far away they had all seen the director coming.

"Surely he'll lecture me again." Ken muttered slowly.

"Always~" Liz could only hold back her laughter. Ken's usual calm, warm and smiling expression was now more often angry

"It's good that you guys are gathered here. I'd like to invite you to a party, especially for the producers, directors, and artists."  The director said he gave four invitations. "Yes, with the manager you can too."

"Oh?" Liz raised her eyebrows next to the invitation. His speech was short as Devan.

"You all come, you must look so charming." The director looked at Liz intently. "At the party it's your chance to get a chance and a job" continued the director with a lustful smile staring at Liz.

"Go away, your face is disgusting, raise your legs before my feet are about to stick to your face." Said Ken cynically. Wow, the ability of top artists is different.

The director was aware of the differences in his position and Ken. He walked away immediately.

"Fest? It's just a subtle designation for those old-timers looking to save on new artists who easily falter, by presenting roles in a movie." Ken stared at the beautiful invitation.

"If you don't want to see her again, tell me, I'll kick her out of this production." Ken said, still staring at the director was cold.

"Thank you, Ken. But if I say that, you'll miss some projects because of your unprofessionalism, after all I'm fine, just trash like him. Better, senior is prepared because the matter will suddenly start acting, right?"

Ken took his breath. "Pray me so that I won't be sensational when I see his face."

"May it work." Liz waved her hand at Ken and Gerry who walked away.

"Hadeh, that director, he doesn't know who this lady is the wife of." Mumbled Liz.

"Shhttt, don't be so hard." Liz smiled.

"After all, why is Miss Devan's marriage hidden? Will it be so forever?"

"Now, in two months there will be a reception, massive! So don't tell anyone, we'll shock the public."

"Wow, seriously, miss? Miss must be pretty bangettt, Nana invited, right?" Whisper the plain girl.

"You're even going to be a representative of my family, you know I'm a kara right? You'll be my sister."

"Serious lady? Really right? Can't take his words anymore. Kyaa!!" Nana hugs Liz happily.

"Shtt don't be noisy,"

"Hehe yes, miss."

Both of them laughed and smiled in peace.

...***...

Saying the same to Devan? Say dong.

Liz stared at the sofa blankly, she was still leaning on the shoulder of Devan who was playing laptop.

"What's wrong? Is there something you want to say? Say it now." Devan said as if he knew Liz's heart.

"Wow kerennn, you know." Liz took out an invitation from inside her bag, she sat back leaning on Devan. "I was invited to this annual event, between artists, producers and directors."

"Oh?" Sahut Devan is cold.

"Dear I can come?" Liz let out her mainstay voice.

"What is forced to come? Really important?"

"Forced no, just yes it's important for my career.

Usually at the gini show there is a nawarin become a model, or play a movie."

Devan immediately glanced at the cynical Liz.

"Promise will not accept the role of his partner, so doang figure." Liz continued as if understanding Devan's gaze.

Devan breathed. "Go, on condition that I choose clothes for you. You can't look so pretty."

The cup!

Liz kissed Devan's cheek. "Thank you, my husband is the best!!"

Devan was a little surprised, but that thin smile he was unable to hide anymore.

Oh? She smiling? A kiss on the cheek has that much effect?

"Sleep" as usual, Devan landed a warm kiss on the head of his little wife.

"Great dream my husband~"

"You too, sweet dreams."

When are you gonna be ready to meet my parents?