Chapter 142
Chapter 142:
“That’s exactly what we’re looking for.” The photographer snapped his fingers and commended Annabel’s performance.
Annabel was standing next to Rory. They were both attractive and appeared to be a good match.
Rupert, who had been sitting silently, suddenly sprang to his feet, his eyes terrifyingly icy. As he passed through, people felt a strange coldness, as if they were in the Antarctic.
Rupert walked straight to the filming spot, pulled Rory aside, stood beside Annabel, and declared coldly, “I will do it p>
“What?” Annabel stared at Rupert, astonished.
She could not understand what Rupert’s problem was this time.
Rupert glanced at Annabel angrily and asked, “Aren’t you demonstrating? I’ll do the demonstration with you p>
He smiled coldly. Annabel had even gone so far as to flirt with Rory in his presence, which made him think she was becoming increasingly daring. But she had a perfect excuse that worked.
Rupert could not just stand there and do nothing.
Annabel was at a loss for words.
To her, it was just an advertisement, and Rupert did not need to give a demonstration.
Rory was also rendered speechless.
After all, he was a well-known movie star, so he did not need Rupert’s demonstration.
However, Rupert stood on the stage as though he belonged there, drawing the crowd’s attention and showing that he was not inferior to Rory.
“This is perfect!” The photographer’s eyes shone with astonishment. Annabel was even more of a match with Rupert than with Rory.
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“That’s enough, Rupert. Now, let’s leave today’s main characters to shoot,” Annabel stated, glancing at Annie’s angry face and Rory’s sad eyes.
The light above the stage trembled violently as Annabel was about to leave. She raised her head and saw the glass ceiling lamp plummeting toward her.
“Be careful!” three voices shouted at the same time.
Rupert, Rory, and Brett yelled simultaneously, but Rupert was the one who reacted immediately, wrapping his arms around Annabel’s waist and falling to the floor, holding her in his arms.
Annabel became dizzy and collapsed into Rupert’s arms.
Simultaneously, the lamp crashed to the floor, shattering into many pieces. Annabel’s leg was cut by the flying glass, and blood spurted out. Her white dress turned red, which was frightening.
“Are you all right? Let me take you to the hospital.” Rupert’s eyes were filled with worry. He immediately lifted Annabel into his arms.
“Please put me down,” Annabel pleaded.
“Don’t move. You are hurt,” Rupert commanded.
Rupert carried Annabel out of the studio as people stared at them.