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Daisy Zane wasnât a teenager who knew nothing. Not only did she know things, she knew too much.
She even knew what men liked and how to please them.
But knowing and practicing were two different things.
Although she knew all these things, she had never used them on anyone.
When Kevin Clark suddenly made a move, she was indeed a little dumbfounded.
There was even a moment when she felt her mind went blank.
As Kevin Clark moved away, seeing her slightly bewildered look, he rubbed her wrist with his thumb and said sincerely, âIâm sorry, I couldnât help it.â
Daisy Zaneâs gaze was slightly unfocused.
âLuciaâ¦â Kevin Clark looked at her seriously, âDo you want to consider having a boyfriend?â
He had planned to say this later, but he suddenly made this move. He couldnât just take advantage of her and give no promises.
Fearing that it would be too sudden and difficult for her, he added, âJust think about it, alright?â
With that cajoling tone, Daisy Zaneâs eyes focused as she looked at his beguiling face and her expression became a bit agitated.
She didnât understand why she was agitated.
Seeing her like this, Kevin Clark let go of her hand and thought for a moment before saying, âHow about you hit me a few times? I wonât fight back.â
Hearing this, Daisy Zaneâs expression immediately turned cold and she raised her hand to strike him on the shoulder.
She used at least 70% of her strength, which was much more than when she almost hit him earlier.
Kevin Clark bent over and suddenly sucked in a breath. After a moment, he looked at Daisy Zane with a smile.
As their gazes met, Daisy Zane wanted to hit him again but ended up just looking at him for a while before turning around to push the door open. Before she left, she said, âStay here, donât follow me.â
The light from outside shone in and Kevin Clark saw her pink neck and hesitated a bit.
As the door closed, the room plunged back into darkness. Kevin Clark froze for a moment, rubbing his shoulder, and gradually the corners of his mouth lifted into a smile.
Maybe it was time to push her a little.
When Daisy Zane came out, Emily Hill was waiting for her at the door. Seeing her, Emily Hill asked, âAre you okay?â
Daisy Zane nodded, her expression and demeanor were as usual, steady as a rock.
Only her racing heartbeat made her a bit irritable, but she didnât show it on her face.
Let me see if thereâs anything wrong.â Emily Hill carefully examined her clothes, hairstyle, and makeup.
âThat belt at the back was tied by Third Master, right? Heâs quite impressive. If it were me, I might not be able to figure it out.â
Daisy Zane pursed her lips and didnât say anything.
âHuh? How did your lipstick get smudged?â Emily Hill rummaged through her bag, âQuick, touch it up, touch it up, I almost didnât notice.â
As Emily Hill took out the lipstick and opened it, Daisy Zane took the room card from her bag and swiped the door open.
âWhatâs, whatâs wrong?â
âNothing, just wait for me.â
Emily Hillâs mouth twitched, the tone sounded like she was going to fight.
Kevin Clark was putting on his coat when he heard the door sound, looked up and saw Daisy Zane take a few tissues from a box nearby and quickly walk in front of him. She raised her hand and pressed the tissues to his mouth.
âWiped.â
After saying that, she let go of his hand and walked away.
Kevin Clark subconsciously caught the tissue next to his mouth. He was stunned for two seconds and wiped his mouth with it. Then he saw two faint red marks on the tissue.
The lipstick that Daisy Zane had rubbed offâ¦
Kevin Clark stared at it for a while and, remembering Daisyâs reaction just now, suddenly burst into laughter.
Daisy Zane followed Emily Hill to the inner area, where they waited for a while. As the people from the outer area began moving inward, Emily spotted the two directors.
Taking advantage of the smaller crowd, she quickly introduced Daisy to them for a greeting.
With Daisyâs appearance, just standing there was enough to draw attention. She didnât speak much, but the less she did, the more her refreshing presence stood out in such a social gathering.
Emily successfully exchanged contact information with the two directors, not expecting them to contact her, but merely hoping to get an audition opportunity when they held auditions.
Afterward, she continued introducing Daisy to some producers, investors, and others she was more familiar with.
There was a performance on stage that hadnât started yet, so people were holding wine glasses and chatting about the place. Only a few industry heavyweights sat in their seats, waiting for others to come and toast them.
Daisyâs appearance and outfit drew attention. After all, Cloud Clothing and Rainbow Skirtsâ clothes were not something anyone with money could buy and wear.
As a result, everyone took a glance and whispered about her.
âZane, smile, smile,â whispered Emily.
Daisy glanced at her and forced a smile.
In such a noisy environment, Daisy was already doing her best to be polite and stay here without a cold face.
Emily:
âArenât you here with an artist too, Emily?â
The pretentious voice could only belong to Olivia Chester. Both of them turned to look at her.
Clarissa Mason and Amelia Miles were standing behind Olivia.
Emily immediately showed a very friendly smile: âOlivia, youâre here too. Look at you, so busy every day, and you still have to bring your little minions to attend events. It must be so tiring.â
âAh!â said Emily, covering her mouth, âI misspoke, I misspoke. What minions? Oliviaâs artists are all very capable, not useless troops at all.â
Clarissa Masonâs face darkened, but in this media-filled environment, she had to keep smiling, though it looked distorted.
Olivia was also smiling appropriately, saying, âEmily, youâve also made time to bring your artist here. I think youâd be better off staying home with your kids. Coming here is a waste.â
âHow could it be a waste?â Emily laughed happily and even patted Oliviaâs arm affectionately, âOur Zane can easily take the roles youâre eyeing, and you canât do anything about it. Weâre practically a bright future waiting to happen.â With that said, Clarissaâs smile became even more twisted.
Amelia Miles, on the other hand, had been very well-behaved, occasionally looking at Daisy Zane as if they were close sisters.
âBright future?â Olivia also laughed kindly, âThis barely passable girl, wearing any clothes is just a waste.â
âI know youâre just jealous,â Emily laughed and patted Daisyâs hand, âLook at Olivia, sheâs jealous. Look at that jealous face.â
Daisy Zane: ââ¦â¦âYou two are wasting your talents by not acting.
Olivia wanted to say something else, but she suddenly saw Felix Baker and, without another word, walked away with Clarissa Mason and Amelia Miles.
Emily followed Oliviaâs gaze and saw Felix as well, so she pulled Daisy along and walked in that direction, âZane, hurry up, letâs go and toast him too.â âHurry, hurry, look at all those people, we canât be left behind..â