Chapter 71 Match Made In Heaven
Upon noticing how Vinson cringed and furrowed his brows, Harvey recalled that Vinson was a clean freak.
Immediately, Harvey gestured as he said, “Forget it. I’ll ask him to get a new set.”
Before Harvey could reach for the phone, Vinson stopped him and uttered casually, “It’s okay. Let me do it.”
Hearing that, Harvey grinned. “You’re the best bro ever! With you lending it to me, we can save a lot of time.”
“Who said you can borrow mine?” Vinson narrowed his eyes.
Harvey was perplexed.
Then, Vinson stated indifferently, “Since you don’t have the right clothes, use me as the model then. After all, it’s my own commercial.”
Harvey stared at Vinson in surprise and questioned, “I thought you loathed putting yourself in the limelight? It is a global commercial we’re talking about. You know that, right?”
“So?” Vinson replied with a blank face.
So? This is so unlike Vinson’s personality to agree to something like this.
Equally baffled, the director tried to confirm what he had heard. “Mr. Nightshire, are you sure you want to participate in the shoot personally?”
Vinson became impatient. Frowning, he retorted, “What’s with all these questions? Get going right away! I don’t have much time to spare.”
“Oh, sure! Duly noted.” The director’s hands were shaking when he walked Arielle and Vinson through the scenes and camera movements.
Actually, there was nothing much to explain as the storyline for the shoot was very straightforward.
Arielle could not help but keep gazing at Vinson.
What’s wrong with this guy? He seems to be a very difficult person to work with. He’d rather do the shoot himself than lending his clothes to others. That’s quite a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. Whoever marries him in the future is an unlucky soul!
While Vinson was focusing on the director, he realized that Arielle stole glances at him every now and then.
Suddenly, he felt uneasy and started fidgeting with his hands.
What’s this woman looking at?
Vinson had the impression that she secretly coveted him albeit saying otherwise.
With Arielle kept staring at him, his ears started to turn red.
Finally, he could not tolerate it anymore. Pretending to be upset, he glared at Arielle. “What on earth are you staring at?”
Arielle glimpsed at him and smirked in the most disdainful manner.
Just as I’ve predicted, he’s such a demanding person. He doesn’t even allow people to look at him.
Vinson caught her contemptuous expression. Have I always been mistaken that she adores me? Why is she grimacing at me?
That expression of hers ticked Vinson off, but there was no way for him to release his anger. He could only clench his jaw to suppress his emotions.
When the director had finished giving his advice, it was time for the two to rehearse.
As expected, the take was just perfect.
“These two are like a match made in heaven!” As soon as Iris exclaimed, someone stared daggers at her.
She traced the gaze and caught Harvey looking away.
His sudden action left Iris confused.
Hmm? Did I see it wrongly? I’m pretty sure it was a death stare. But why would it come from Mr. Jupiter?
While Iris was still trying to figure out an answer to her question, Arielle had begun shooting for her scene.
With a cup of coffee in her hand, Arielle approached the hostile Vinson.
The latter did not even need to act as he had always been wearing an icy-cold attitude toward everyone.
However, the director was worried about the last scene where Vinson had to stare at Arielle affectionately.
He thought it would be quite a challenge for Vinson to do that.
