Chapter 128: It Is My Decision
Willow adjusted her freshly styled hair and stood up, balancing effortlessly on her four-inch heels. โSince youโre my agent now, you should focus solely on me. The company shouldnโt distract you by making you manage other artists.โ
Both Willow and Olivia were under the same agency, with Daniel as their shared manager. However, unlike the unnoticed Olivia, Willow was a former influencer discovered and signed by the company. She was currently their rising star and cast as the second female lead in this drama.
โOh well, thatโs a company decisionโฆโ Daniel responded with a flattering smile, making no effort to hide his disdain for Olivia.
Willow glanced at Olivia briefly. โWhatever. Sheโs just an irrelevant minor actress and wonโt require much attention.โ
โExactly. She is just a small-time artist, not in your league at all,โ Daniel chuckled.
Compared to Olivia, Willow was undoubtedly the companyโs priority. Busy attending to Willow, Daniel left Olivia on her own, tossing her the script and instructing a makeup artist to prepare her before following Willow out of the room.
Sitting in her chair, Olivia flipped through the script in her hands. Her character, Penelope Yaxley, was a country girl who moved to the big city and quickly became dazzled by its glamour. She ditched her childhood sweetheart, clung to a wealthy playboy, and lived a hedonistic life as a gold digger. Eventually, the playboy fell for the female protagonist, and Penelope, unwilling to be cast aside, schemed to frame her. In the end, her misdeeds were exposed, leaving her utterly ruined and disgraced. Penelope embodied every clichรฉ of the villainous female character, a manipulative, self-serving antagonist.
โTake off your glasses,โ the makeup artist demanded curtly.
Olivia looked up to see the makeup artist holding a palette of jet-black eyeshadow, looking ready to apply it to her face. โYouโre using that color for my makeup?โ Olivia asked, raising an eyebrow.
The scene she was filming today was Penelopeโs arrival in the big city. It was a moment when she was still an innocent girl from the countryside. A smoky black eye makeup for an innocent country girl? Is this a joke?
The makeup artist gave her a condescending glance. โYou failed the audition last time. Daniel said this is your first scene, so you need to make a strong impression on Mr. Jos. How can you do that without looking your best?โ
โYouโre sure this will leave a good impression?โ Olivia asked dryly.
In her past life, sheโd gone along with this makeup artistโs work, showed up on set with a garish look, and ended up being screamed at by Jos for thirty straight minutes.
โOf course! Iโm a professional makeup artist. I know what Iโm doing. Can you stop wasting time and let me do my job? Didnโt you hear what Daniel said?โ
The makeup artistโs patience was wearing thin. Sheโd done Oliviaโs makeup on multiple sets before, and Olivia had always followed instructions without question. Why is she acting differently today?
Olivia closed the script and said calmly, โPut your stuff down. You can leave now.โ
The makeup artist thought Olivia had come to her senses but froze when she heard those words. โWhatโฆ what did you just say?โ
โI said you can leave,โ Olivia repeated, taking the eyeshadow palette and brush from the artistโs hands. โThe doorโs over there. Feel free to see yourself out.โ
The makeup artist stared at her in disbelief. โOlivia! Whatโs the meaning of this? The company hired me to do your makeup. What gives you the right to dismiss me?โ
Arms crossed, Olivia leaned back with a faint smirk. โYouโre here to do my makeup. Whether I need you or not is my decision.โ
The makeup artist glared at Olivia, struggling to comprehend why the usually docile actress was suddenly standing her ground.