Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

The afternoon’s filming was basically nothing too problematic, but Blanche Capra had been moping around all afternoon because of the director’s sarcasm, and even now that she was wrapping up, she hadn’t yet recovered.

“Blanche ah, come over here.” Just as the director had finished announcing that she could call it a day and Blanche Capra was ready to leave, the director suddenly called her back.

“Director do you want to see me for something?” Having to smile despite her dislike, Blanche Capra felt annoyed.

“It’s not much of a big deal. I just wanted to talk to you about something on the set that I may have been a bit strict about, so don’t take it personally. However, your photo taking skills still need to be improved, and you’re embarrassed to be dragging down the progress of an entire film crew, don’t you think so?”

Although the director was talking to her with a smile this time, in Blanche Capra’s opinion, it was even more upsetting than scolding her. It was almost like killing without blood, it was obvious that the director was sarcastically saying that her strength was not up to par but she had to force herself to look like she was being taught with an open mind.

“You’re right, I’ve taken note of it all.” Although Blanche Capra was smiling on her face, she was suffocating in her heart.

Just then the security guard from the outside set came in.

“Excuse me, are you Miss Blanche Capra?”

“I am, what’s wrong?”

“There’s a car parked outside that says it’s here to pick you up.”

“A car to pick me up?” The crowd was curious and Blanche Capra was very confused, she didn’t know who the car was that was picking her up. Could it be Lorcan George?

The crowd ran headlong around Blanche Capra with confusion.

“Oh my god, Rolls Royce, this is a rich second generation, right?” Just after seeing the car, someone recognised the plate from a distance.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Blanche Capra held her forehead: she’d been in this car a few times now, who else’s could it be if it wasn’t York Charlie’s?

“Wow, geez, did I read that right? That looks like the president of the Charlie Group, York Charlie. wait, let me check my phone.” Another scream hurt Blanche Capra’s ears.

This York Charlie, what was he up to?

As the crowd on set approached, they saw York Charlie slowly pull up and step out of the car without skipping a beat.

The man in a silver Amanda suit closed the door slowly and methodically, and he walked with a determined gait in the direction of Blanche Capra. He had a tall figure of one metre eight, with long slender legs that looked enviable, and he had a smile hanging at the corner of his mouth, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that looked very seductive. I don’t know if he is a mixed-race child, the exquisite features of the deep let a person sink.

“I get off work just look at the time is not too late, this time to pick up you should be just right, sure enough the time just right. We can go? You’re starving, I’ve booked a newly opened western restaurant, I heard from my friend that the food there tastes good.”

York Charlie walked to Blanche Capra and stood in front of him, and with his magnetic voice, he spoke heart-warming words that made it difficult for people not to be enchanted.

This is not, next to a large wave of female models are about to spread in his body, only in the way of his powerful aura, which are just standing next to a pair of eyes hate to stick in his body.

Blanche Capra swept around with her afterglow and came to this conclusion.

But those who were intoxicated by York Charlie’s charms did not include Blanche Capra, who had a bad feeling after she spotted York Charlie’s car, and now she saw that he was really here to find her.

York Charlie was acting as if they knew each other very well, and even had a bit of a fling. This was even more depressing to Blanche Capra.

Blanche Capra originally did not intend to pay any attention to York Charlie, but as she looked at the stunning and flamboyant eyes of the women beside her, including Samira, and at the director’s astonished and stunned eyes, she suddenly changed her mind.

“Well, it’s just about time to call it a day. Let’s go.” Blanche Capra’s attitude towards York Charlie was as good as it had ever been, smiling coquettishly and inquiring.

York Charlie didn’t get over it for a moment, when had Blanche Capra been so nice to him?

Then he saw Blanche Capra looking around slyly, smiling like a cat that stole fish, he understood.

Grabbing Blanche Capra by the waist, he put his arm around her and headed for the car.

Blanche Capra raised an eyebrow: this person is really good at climbing up the pole, give him a little bit of good face and he got an inch? But she couldn’t turn her back on York Charlie in front of all these people.

York Charlie, of course, also perceived Blanche Capra’s action, but he acted as if he did not know, has been holding Blanche Capra to his car next to, and then also intimate help her open the door. The behaviour between a gentleman style.

Waiting for the car to drive far away, the director only reacted, pulling the assistant director’s hand, or some confused to ask: “I just did not see wrong, right? Was that Young Master Charlie?”

The assistant director’s face turned into a flower, he really didn’t think that he could meet Young Master Charlie when he brought a few models here for a photo shoot, and he didn’t react at once just now. It would have been better if he had the guts to go over and talk to him, “Director, it’s not wrong, you’re right, that’s really the president of the Charlie Group, York Charlie! ”

Just now Blanche Capra and York Charlie behaved so ambiguously in front of the crowd, the crowd had already taken her as being in love with York Charlie.

The director, on the other hand, was a bit remorseful: he should have known to be a bit more polite to Blanche Capra when he was on the set just now.

Alas!

While the director’s team here was a little more subtle about York Charlie and Blanche Capra, the female models over there had already exploded.

“Aiya, that’s really Young Master Charlie, my gosh, I’ve only seen him in magazines and on TV before. I didn’t realise that he’s even more handsome in person.”

“Yeah, yeah. I really didn’t expect Blanche to be President Charlie’s girlfriend. Look at the tone of President Charlie’s voice when he spoke to her just now, it’s simply not too doting. He’s handsome and has a nice voice. Such a man is simply the best!”

The girl who was speaking was still complaining that Blanche Capra was dragging them down as a whole film crew at noon, not only did she make them delay their lunch time, but she didn’t even have the time to take a break at noon. Now they could call “Blanche” so intimately.

“What’s the point of President Charlie being so hot, what’s it got to do with us? Blanche Capra is really good at what she does, she can even hook up with such a man.” There were naturally envious and sour words.

Samira’s heart was the same as this girl’s. She had previously made up Blanche Capra just purely because she was not happy with her: where Blanche Capra was present, her light was always overshadowed. But she hadn’t realized that Blanche Capra had actually hooked up with a rich kid, or a young and talented one like York Charlie!