Chapter 1021

Quentin also came in with him.

Did Quentin really sneak in with Reynaldo?

At that moment, Kimberly had just been slapped. Quentin looked over, feeling both anxious and angry, his eyes instantly turning red.

Seeing that he was about to rush over, I coldly said to him, “We are filming now. You’d better not go over and affect the rhythm; otherwise, you will only delay the time of the whole crew, and Mr. Russell will have to rush people again.”

Quentin tightened his hand at his side and finally resisted the urge to rush forward.

I looked at Reynaldo again.

The man was looking inside the studio, with no expression on his handsome face.

I wrinkled my nose and tugged at the hem of his clothes.

He lowered his gaze and looked at me, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, “What’s wrong?”

“Here…” I raised my chin towards the set and said, “Your Kimberly got beaten up again. Feeling sorry for her, huh?”

Reynaldo’s face turned black.

He was already standing behind me when he suddenly bent down, his hands resting on the arms of my chair, so that my whole body was enveloped in his embrace.

I panicked and instinctively recoiled.

He then grabbed my shoulder, his lips close to my ear, and whispered in a voice only he and I could hear, with a hint of ambiguity in his smile, “It seems like I didn’t try hard enough last night and this morning. I’ll have to work harder tonight to make you behave.”

I naturally understood what he meant by ‘effort,’ and my face turned red in an instant.

Blame me, why did I have to go and provoke Kimberly with my big mouth?!

“Tsk tsk tsk…”

Just then, Johnathan beside us suddenly made a playful “tsk” face.

I felt embarrassed again.

I couldn’t help but push the man behind me, and Reynaldo slowly straightened up.

He looked at Johnathan with a sigh and said, “What are you ‘tsk-tsking’ about?”

“Huh?”

Johnathan quickly changed his expression. He said, “I wasn’t ‘tsk’ing at you; I was ‘tsk’ing at that person, see.”

He said, pointing solemnly at Quentin across the table.

At that moment, Quentin’s face was dark, and his eyes were fixed on Kimberly in the scene.

The hand by his side was gripping and then releasing, releasing and then gripping, looking like it was about to burst into a panic.

Johnathan leaned back, sighed, and said in a voice that was neither loud nor soft, “Ah, some people, their acting skills are just terrible. At times like that, some people shouldn’t blame everything on Vonnie again, saying that Vonnie is seeking revenge and deliberately bullying others.”

Quentin looked at him coldly.

But today he could still bear it, just glaring at Johnathan a few times, and didn’t say anything.

And this scene probably drove Gilbert crazy.

After countless times of “getting stuck,” Gilbert finally lost control and kicked over the small table next to him in anger.

The accessories, mobile phone, cup, bottles, and cans on the small table suddenly fell to the ground, startling the people around.

I also felt a deep sigh in my heart.

Kimberly must be really something to have gotten Gilbert, who is usually so easygoing, so worked up.

Gilbert angrily shouted into the trumpet, “Today is the end! Tomorrow we start shooting something else, saving this scene for last!”

Gilbert smashed the horn after speaking, angrily packing up his camera.

At that moment, no one dared to provoke him, and all remained silent.