Chapter 34 Too Eye-catching
The bodies of the two were close to each other in the narrow space.
"Lloyd?" Across the door, the voice of the man outside the door was unclear and it was not very audible.
Ebony's chest heaved and her heart was beating fast.
She looked up at the man in front of her, but she found that the man's eyes were lowered and his deep eyes were fixed on her chest.
She only realized that her inner lining which was not well dressed opened widely when she looked down. The black underwear and the perfectly rounded part inside could be seen clearly.
"Still looking!" Ebony pulled her collar and frowned, glaring at Lloyd.
Lloyd looked calm and then moved his eyes up to look at her face.
Ebony pursed her lips and said, "I know you have a lot of questions now, I'll explain to you slowly later. Help me first."
Her tone was a begging tone, but her action...
Lloyd looked down at his collar being caught by Ebony. She grabbed her collar with one hand and another hand tightly tugged his collar. That aggressive attitude did not seem like she was begging for help, but she was like going to hit someone.
But he did not pull away, the girl's hand was very tight.
"You let go first." Lloyd could only say.
Ebony refused, "You promise me first! If you promise to help me, I'll let go!"
Lloyd frowned and put his hand down. He said calmly, "Then let's continue to stay here."
"You... "
At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Lloyd?" It was still the man's voice.
Ebony gritted her teeth and she could only reluctantly let go of Lloyd in the end.
The man did not move, he only glanced at his messy collar and then looked at Ebony.
Ebony gritted her teeth and finally reached out her hand to help him smoothen the collar, "That's it!"
The man chuckled lightly.
Ebony stared at him without speaking.
"Wait." As soon as he finished speaking, Ebony felt that a piece of clothing was covering her head. It was Lloyd who threw the skirt beside on her head.
Before Ebony could react, she heard a "click" and the door opened.
She dared not move again.
"Lloyd, what are you doing in there? Well, the one inside is..."
"Pop." It was the sound of the door closing.
Ebony waited for a while before she carefully removed the clothes on her head. She was left alone in the dressing room.
Ebony could not care about anything else and hurriedly change her clothes. There was the voice of conversations coming outside the door from time to time. After a while, Lloyd's voice came from outside, "Come out."
Ebony hugged her original clothes and probed her head out.
There was no one else outside, only Lloyd alone.
Ebony saw the stern man sitting on the sofa, staring at her calmly with his eyes.
The heater in the room was on, and he was probably a little hot. He threw his black coat on the armrest beside the sofa. He only wore a white shirt inside. The shirt was very thin and the collar was severely wrinkled.
Ebony stared at the folds in a little embarrassment, "Thank you."
The man did not say anything, he just looked around at her.
With the hair accessories in double buns and delicate make-up on her face, she was dressed in a pretty ancient costume.
"Filming?" he asked.
Ebony replied, "Umm, just the next crew beside, a fantasy drama."
Lloyd stopped talking. In fact, this is the first time he has seen Ebony properly dressed up. She was usually sloppy and lazy, but now she was like a piece of beautiful jade that has been carefully crafted, dazzling, luminous and so delicate that people could not miss it.
But he did not like it.
He frowned and said, "It's too eye-catching."
Ebony was puzzled, "Huh, what's eye-catching?"
Lloyd did not say anything, his eyes moved down and finally settled on the girl's bulging chest.
There were very few girls who can wear loose ancient skirts with curvy and delicate lines.
Her figure was very good, even too good... He also saw that just now...
"Mr. Vasquez, what are you talking about?" Ebony Gibson asked him.
Lloyd turned her eyes away, "Nothing."
Ebony frowned but she did not ask anymore, she briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter today to Lloyd. Then she apologized, "Anyway, thank you for today, I owe you a favor, my treat next time." After speaking, she wanted to leave.
"Stop." The man stopped her.
Ebony had already touched the doorknob with her hands, she stopped and looked back at Lloyd and asked fearfully, "We know each other Mr. Vasquez, you would not blame me right?"
"You said you don't have a dressing room over there?"
Ebony nodded and pursed her lips, "Umm, no, there is only a broken curtain which is still public. Both men and women changed inside, so there will be a long queue..."
"Come here to change." The man suddenly interrupted her.
Ebony was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"
Lloyd's tone was light, "In the future, you can come here to change."
"I can come here to change in the future?" The surprise came of a sudden, Ebony scratched her face and she could not hold her smile.
But her tone was still fake and polite, "No, this is your lounge. It's inappropriate if I always come to borrow it."
Lloyd looked at her without any expression.
Ebony could not help people look at her this way because she permitted a wide smile. She quickly waved her hand "reluctantly" and said, "Well, since you have spoken up, Mr. Vasquez, I am not someone who does not know how to appreciate favors. Thank you."
Lloyd shook his head and glanced at the spare key on the coffee table, "The lounge will be locked in the future and you can only enter with the key."
Ebony immediately grabbed the key and said with a smile, "Thank you, thank you!"
Lloyd Vasquez waved his hand helplessly, signaling that she could leave.
After Ebony returned to the next factory with a smile on her face, the assistant director saw that she was back and hurriedly shouted, "Ebony, where have you been? The director asked you to go over once you are ready."
"Oh, here we go."
When Ebony went to find Director Bass, he was holding the script and talking to Moses. When he saw Ebony coming, he looked at her twice and his eyes flashed with surprise.
Ebony with an ancient costume was indeed in line with Suzanne's witty and lively appearance and temperament in the script. Her appearance was indeed a rare beauty.
"The styling is fine." Director Bass said, flipping the script to a page and said, "We will shoot on the sixth scene. I'll tell you about the scene, you... Where's your script?"
Ebony took the script from her backpack and then stood beside Moses.
Ebony and Moses opened their script at the same time. Even if Director Bass did not mean to see, but he saw in Moses's script on the left, it was garish with various colored pens ticking and filling in the remarks. He seemed to have studied a lot about the character, while Ebony's script on the right was brand new as if it had never been read.
Director Bass was gloomy and he expected that he would be working overtime until late at night today.
It took more than ten minutes to explain the play. Director Bass looked anxiously at Ebony, who was staring at a crew's hand grasped with the sandwich, he asked while suppressing his anger, "Do you understand?"
"Ah? Oh, I understand." Ebony said quickly.
Liar, you did not listen at all!
Director Bass waved his hand, "Forget it, let's begin shooting and see."