Chapter 1882

James crossed his arms. “It’s just reciting the script. Nothing can be simpler than this.” Daisie had finished putting on her makeup, so she got up with the script in her hand and walked toward him. “Then will you practice with me now?” “Practice? What’s the point?” Daisie hit him with the script. “They’re shooting our scene today. If you screw up on me, I’ll beat the crap out of you.” He ducked and giggled again. “Okay, fine, it’s just practice. It won’t be difficult enough for me to screw it up.” 15 minutes later… Daisie glared at James, who had exaggerated acting skills and had been jumping in and out of character. She was so angry that she flung the script at him. “James Tell, have you even read the script!?” James dodged right and left with the script. “Don’t hit me. I just forgot the lines!” He ran out of the door and bumped into someone without looking. Freyja staggered backward and was about to hit the prop box placed in the corridor. But James instantly reached out an