C4 He Wanted to Take Advantage of Her.

Ronny tapped her head with the script and said, "I have something else to do. Get lost."

"Okay, son. Daddy is leaving."

"..." When will this damned woman not forget to take advantage of him?

After coming out of the audition room, Ronny went to the house at the end of the corridor.

In the lounge, the man's innate coldness and overbearing aura made the temperature of the room seem too cold and quiet. Even the hot summer could not help but make people feel cold on the back.

Even though he was exceptionally handsome, his expression was too cold. His black eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of ice that had not melted for ten thousand years. His temperament was noble, and the sunlight that shone on his body made him seem like a god that had walked out of an ancient myth.

It was frightening and people did not dare to look at him directly.

No one dared to approach him.

It was not easy for him to wait until Ronny came. The staff at the door was already drenched in cold sweat. "Director Blower, this gentleman has been waiting for you for a long time."

Ronny waved his hand and said, "I know. You guys can leave first."

The few staff members felt as if they had been granted amnesty and quickly left.

Ronny walked into the lounge and casually sat on the sofa. "When did you come?"

The man's tone was cold and deep. "One hour ago."

Ronny obviously did not believe him. He drank a mouthful of water and said, "Why did you think of looking for me?"

"The filming schedule has been shortened. The filming will be completed within two months." It was clearly a sentence that was expressionless, but it gave people an invisible pressure.

If it wasn't Ronny, he would have been suffocated by the pressure.

"..." He had to personally explain this small matter. This was clearly a joke. Ronny gritted his teeth and said, "What is the reason?"

Harlan's voice was still as calm as before. He was silent and intimidating. "Two months later, Lyda will return to the country."

Ronny was so scared that he trembled. "Put it down. I will definitely complete it within two months."

Lyda was a little devil. She liked acting, but her acting was terrible.

If she came back and caught up with the movie, she would definitely interfere.

Harlan stood up and took two steps. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Isn't your father overseas?"

"What's wrong? Is he coming back?" Ronny was nervous. He couldn't stand it anymore.

"No, I'm just curious when you will be back with him."

"..."

If Renee was here, Ronny would definitely jump up and beat her dog head.

Who else would dare to say that his father was her father?

Ronny paused for a moment before asking, "You met her in the elevator?"

"Yes." Harlan lowered his eyes and looked at his wrinkled sleeves. His voice was neither cold nor indifferent, "Your relationship is very good?"

"She saved me." Ronny clicked his tongue. "Don't think about it. She's married."

The man raised his eyes. Although he didn't look like he was in the mood, the air around him seemed to freeze.

Ronny quickly said, "I was just kidding."

At that moment, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open. A man ran in and panted, "Young Master, the young master is gone."

Harlan's face turned cold. "What happened?"

Jared's forehead was already covered in sweat. He explained in a trembling voice, "I brought the young master here when he woke up. When I was downstairs, I picked up a phone call. When I turned around, the young master was already..."

"Send someone to look for him."

...

After leaving the film company building, Jean's face darkened.

Renee! Renee! Both of them were that bitch!

She wanted to strangle that woman to death if she could see the first female lead get lost.

She stopped in her tracks and asked her manager, "What exactly is the relationship between Ronny and Renee?"

"I don't know either. As long as Ronny is not at the filming area, no one can find him. His private life is even more secretive. But looking at how he protected Renee today, they shouldn't have any relationship, right?"

Jean narrowed her eyes and said, "That's not impossible. After four years of marriage, Maximo doesn't even want to see her. It's normal for her to find another man. Now, it's only a matter of time before they get together."

The manager knew what she wanted to do, so she reminded her, "But no matter what, Ronny is the director of this movie. If something happens to him..."

"Who cares what director he is? He can't even choose the right person. It's good that he's gone. Maybe he can change the director and get back my role as the female lead. As long as there's a chance, I'll make them both scram!"

Jean looked at the woman who had just walked out of the door and walked over with her hips twisted. "Wasn't there someone who supported him just now? Why is he now isolated and helpless?"

Renee glanced at her and was too lazy to respond.

"Are you so shameless now? You keep pestering Maximo and refusing to divorce, but you also hook up with another man. How disgusting."

"Will Maximo marry you after I divorce him?"

Jean was clearly in pain, and her expression was extremely ugly. "You..."

"What about me? If you really have the ability, crawl onto Maximo's bed yourself. If that's the case, I might consider taking you in. Anyway, we still lack a free nanny at home. If you insist on doing so, I can only respectfully accept it."

Even Jean, who was eloquent, was so angry that she couldn't say a word.

Furthermore, there were a lot of people here, so she couldn't beat her up. If her fans saw this, how could she continue to work in the entertainment industry?

Jean gritted her teeth. "Renee, let's just wait and see!"

"Go slower, don't tilt your feet."

As soon as she finished speaking, the person in front of her tilted his body.

Jean was already angry. She looked at the culprit who was blocking her way on the side of the road and pushed him hard. "You blind thing!"

A little child was pushed to the ground by her. His curly hair was a little messy, but he didn't cry. He just pouted, and his beautiful big eyes were full of moisture.

Renee saw this and quickly ran over to help him up. She said slowly, "Did you fall anywhere?"

The little bun stretched out his soft right hand and said in a childish voice, "It hurts."

A few bloody marks were left on his small palm.

Renee felt as if her heart had been stabbed. She looked up at the culprit and her eyes were full of fierceness.

Jean felt a little guilty when she looked at him, but she still said indifferently, "Who asked him to stand here and block my way? A child with no manners is the responsibility of his parents. I haven't even settled the score with his family."

After saying that, she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be recognized by the passerby. She quickly put on her sunglasses and left.

Renee held the little bun's hand and blew it. "You're good. It doesn't hurt. Auntie will go buy some medicine to clean your wound. There are a lot of germs on the ground. If you don't disinfect it, it will get infected."

The little bun nodded obediently.

Renee patted his head and turned to leave. However, she was held back by a soft little hand. She looked down and met a pair of wet big eyes.

“Aunt, will you come back?”