Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

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Bland stood frozen, caught in a dilemma over whether to bolt or first go and
make amends.
Yet his deer-in—the—headlights look was misinterpreted by others.
The assistant director was concerned. Bland was known for his dedication to his
craft. Despite his blue—blood lineage, he never acted the diva. He had one rule
when filming. The acting had to pass muster, and no investor could push in a pet
actor. Was he dissatisfied with Cordelia?
The assistant director glanced at the ever—-composed Cordelia and coughed
softly as a reminder. “Cordelia, honey, why don’t you say hello to Mr. Sullivan?”
The assistant director thought, “Cordelia was such a pretty girl. A little apology
would do the trick.” But Cordelia just gave him a slow, silent look.
The assistant director was confused.
Cordelia wasn’t unwilling to speak but pondering how to address Bland.
Actorman? Too formal. Landie? That was Little Parrot's nickname for him, too
intimate.
The assistant director was getting anxious. With the girl not speaking up, what to
do? Just as he was thinking of what to do, Bland'’s eyes narrowed with a sly glint,
and he approached Cordelia. “Lia, you are in my scene?”
The assistant director was stunned.
Everyone was puzzled to hear that. Lia? What the heck? Had they misheard?
Cordelia nodded, and the beauty mark under Bland's eyes made his face even
more striking. “I'm off to change. Catch you in a bit!”
After Bland had entered the music room, the bewildered assistant director asked
Cordelia. “You two know each other?”
“Yeah,” Cordelia responded before inquiring, “Changing clothes?”
“Yep, head to the makeup room right over there.” The assistant director said as
he led Cordelia to the makeup room. Once she entered, it dawned on him that
only top-tier stars like Bland warranted his escort. Why had he just guided a
minor cameo actress there?
Five minutes later, the door of the makeup room burst open, and the makeup
artist emerged.
The assistant director jolted. “What's wrong?” Was there another hiccup?
The makeup artist was just as baffled. “Nothing's wrong. She's all done up.”
“What? That quick?”
The makeup artist looked amazed. “Yeah, her skin is flawless, and she hardly
needs foundation. Just a bit of blush, some lipstick, let her hair down, and that's
alll She's changing now and will be out in a moment.”
The assistant director was at a loss for words.
As the makeup artist spoke, Cordelia exited the room, and everyone in the
vicinity was stunned.
Her blonde hair, smooth as silk, cascaded down her back. Shedding the bulky
school uniform for a delicate costume, a crisp white blouse tucked into a pleated
skirt flattering her slender waist, and her long and straight legs extended beneath
it, ending in a pair of white sneakers highlighting her lovely ankles.
The assistant director was all smiles.
Bland had a striking presence, and acting opposite him put pressure on any
actress. The director had wondered what kind of girl could match Bland's
unforgettable allure.
Seeing Cordelia, the assistant director understood she was the one
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Cordelia and Bland were quick with makeup, but the set wasn't ready yet, so they
sat and waited in the front
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Extras—playing students were seated when Hayley and Juliana appeared. Juliana
turned to leave, but Hayley grabbed her. “Don't go. Let's watch her flop at the
piano.”
Juliana hesitated, but Hanley also approached, adding, “Stay here, and you can
lend a hand if she cries from the piano teacher's scolding.”
Juliana clenched her fists, wanting to protest, but the crew had her sit down.
In the front row, Bland was immersed in his script, finding his character. Cordelia,
meanwhile, was busy scribbling in a notebook. The assistant director was
pleased. Such a diligent girl!
First-time jitters were understandable, but when he approached to offer
reassurance, he was shocked to find Cordelia working through the Classic Math
Olympiad Problems!
The assistant director was shocked. He ventured, “You.”
Cordelia looked up leisurely, still mentally calculating, chose an answer, and then
focused on him. “Yes?”
The assistant director swallowed, “Are you... doing homework?”
“Yeah.” Cordella glanced at the set, and the assistant director read in her
expression. Your slowness is wasting my time.”
What the hell?
After tackling several problems, Cordelia put aside her workbook as the scene
was finally ready. The assistant director explained the first scene. “We'll shoot the
piano scene later. Let's do the one where Bland flirts with you in the piano class.”
Cordelia nodded. Sitting below, Merry was slightly worried for her friend. She'd
never seen Lia wear more than one expression. How would she handle Bland’s
flirting?
The assistant director announced, “Now, we'll shoot, and I'll guide you through.
Action!”
The first shot began. Bland entered the classroom, casually sipping from a
milkshake Cordelia had been drinking. He raised an eyebrow, his face all tease
and flirtation. The skill of a seasoned actor was undeniable. The scene was
perfect in one take.
The second shot was Cordella’s close-up.
The assistant director didn’t expect much from Cordelia. A blank expression
would suffice since the script never clarified whether her character liked Bland.
So, he explained, “See, he drank from your milkshake, from the very spot your
lips touched. That's something like an indirect kiss.”
An indirect kiss? Cordelia was baffled, suddenly recalling the morning at Midnight
Scent when Everard ate her sandwich and drank her latte. Was that an indirect
kiss?
That scoundrel! A flicker of complex emotions danced in Cordelia’s eyes.
The assistant director caught the moment, rushing forward with the camera so
close it nearly smacked Cordelia in the face!
What a surprise! Such a delightful shock!
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This girl was a natural—born actress,
slipping into character so swiftly!
That expression was to die for! It was
the raw emotion he had been
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Their scene was a one—take wonder, incredibly fast, and next was the close-up
of playing piano.
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Glancing at his watch, the assistant
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director remarked, “Stanton’s student
, 5
hasn't shown up yet. Cordelia, how
about just winging it for us? Play a
,
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Cordelia nodded.
She approached the stage and sat before the grand piano, her fingers resting on
the keys.
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From the crowd of extras, Hayley
watched with a smirk, ready for a
“
spectacle. “Someone who has never
touched a piano is going to play? Tsk,
, ”
she’s about to have a meltdown.” The
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The director called out right after she finished speaking, “This piece is “Wedding
Dream’. Action!”
When his voice echoed, Cordelia’s fingers descended upon the keys, her
slender, pale fingers dancing swiftly, and a smooth melody filled the air.
“Cut!” The assistant director suddenly shouted, “Who's playing piano song? Cut it
offt Just have Cordelia mash the keys a bit!”
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