A Film Queen

Chapter 148 The Tricky Old Monk Milly's gaze was too aggressive, and for a moment, even Jonathan, who could usually face flashing cameras without changing his expression, was startled.

“I... I just said it, didn't I? I was being so foolish before, like my brain was clouded. I mistook worthless things for treasures. But now, I'm better..." These words were spoken cautiously and stutteringly, full of flaws.

Of course, Milly did not believe it.

Afraid that she wouldn't believe him, Jonathan made a point to emphasize again, "Milly, you might not believe me, but you can't doubt my unwavering loyalty. My loyalty is as clear as the heavens and earth!" Milly remained silent.

It would be strange if she believed this nonsense.

But seeing Jonathan's evasive gaze and obvious guilt masked by stubbornness, she guessed that no matter how many questions she asked, he would likely evade them with vague answers.

It didn't matter. There was plenty of tin the future. She could slowly probe and investigate.

"Cut! That's a wrap! Very good!" Mr. Hawkins clapped his hands crisply and shouted.

Standing not far away in the corridor, Milly, with tear-stained checks, quickly snapped out of character. She took the tissue from Joy, wiped her face, and bowed to Mr. Hawkins. "Thank you, Mr. Hawkins," she said.

Then, Mr. Hawkins smiled and waved his hand cheerfully.

The assistant director nearby immediately brought a bouquet and said, "Congratulations, Milly, on wrapping up!" Instantly, cheers and applause erupted all around.

In the atmosphere filled with thunderous applause, Milly, with tear-filled eyes, accepted the bouquet brimming with blessings and bowed to everyone again.

In her previous life, she had also filmed many TV s and movies and received countless flowers and applause. She had thought she would be numb to the wrap-up But now, standing amid the crowd, holding the bouquet in her hands, she still felt a warm excitement in her heart...

It felt warm and moving, like her steadfast commitment to pursuing an entertainment career.

Before she could bask in the moment for long, she was engulfed in a hug by Oliver, with his tears and snot. mingling together. Oliver sobbed, "Milly, please don't forget about me." chuckled and patted his back, half-jokingly saying, "I won't forget you. Don't forget, you're the top Chapter 148 The Tricky Old Monk Oliver snorted with a hint of grievance. “I'm still your junior. You have to think about promoting me. Don't forget our previous agreement" Milly smiled. This guy's memory is pretty good.

He's lacking in language skills. Isn't it just helping him get more resources from the Tates? What junior'? "Alright, I understand." Upon hearing her definite reply, Oliver's hurt from their separation instantly dissipated, and his eyes looked hopefully at Milly. "Really? So, what position are you planning to promoteto?" Milly replied, "Uhm...

Is it so troublesto introduce resources now? Do I have to provide post-sales service? Do I have to explain exactly what position? Looks like I'm getting old.

However, given the current situation, Oliver is already at the top level. There seems to be limited room for further advancement...

"Then why not let you be second "Second?" Oliver perked up at the suggestion.

The top spot in the Ghost Sect rankings belongs to the sect leader, followed by the high priest in second place, and then. the sect masters of the various branch sects and their followers.

If the new sect leader promotesto the second position, doesn't that mean I'll becthe high priest? Challenging the high priest's position...

That eerie man, with his body full of gloomy aura, long silver-white hair like a character from a martial arts film, and a strange demeanour holding a deadly poisonous snake..

Hmm... Just thinking about it is givingthe shivers! If I challenge his position, I will stand up and cout like water! They probably won't even see a single piece of my bone left! "No, no, second place is too much for me. Third is fine, really. Any third place will do." Any sect master from any branch sect will do! I'm not picky at all! However, Milly frowned.

Third? She just wanted to try to get him on the shortlist for the second Golden Bull Award ceremony.

After all, Mr. Hawkins' ability was there, and this movie would be nominated. Once nominated, they could enter the list of candidates for role awards.

ky Old Monk He's already at the top level now, and there isn't much room for further advancement, so he can only rely on winning awards to gain more fans and boost his career. So, this time, they can indeed fight, but...

Did he really mention the third? The Golden Bull Award changes yearly, and I haven't heard that Mr. Hawkins is aiming for the third season's award.

That's strange indeed! Milly didn't tell Jordan that she's wrapped up filming. She was afraid he'd arrange for a helicopter to pick her up again, so all her earlier efforts to keep a low profile would have been in vain! She didn't want to leave in a high-profile way either.

Because she had too much luggage to check in, Joy arranged for a few bodyguards to accompany her and carry the luggage ahead of time.

Milly booked a slightly later flight for herself.

As she was about to enter the airport, suddenly, a figure blocked her path, saying, "Excuse me, please wait a moment.

The person who cwas an elderly monk, around eighty years old, dressed in an orange kasaya and holding prayer beads. His eyebrows were snowy white, and he had no luggage, so it was unclear whether he was travelling or practising nearby. Milly, a staunch supporter of materialism and a faithful follower of Marxist philosophy, was more perplexed by the monk's appearance.

But the monk seemed to be completely unconcerned, openly accepting her scrutiny. He put his palms together and nodded slightly.

"Namo Amitabha. Madam, I see a Buddha light surrounding you. Surely, you are a person with an affinity to Buddhism. Would you be willing to stay for a moment?" Milly raised an eyebrow in response.

Haha, a scammer! These days, scammers are so bold. Blocking people on the main road to scam money? Wouldn't it be better to stay hand live a quiet life at this age? Milly rolled her eyes and turned to walk away. "Sorry, I don't believe in Buddhism. I only believe in science.

The monk chuckled while fingering his prayer beads, looking quite Vie cheerful. "Madam, all forms in the world are like illusions, empty and insubstantial. Getting caught up in them only adds to your worries. Let it go, let it go Milly was speechless.

Dmn it, I don't understand, Chapter 148 The Tricky Old Monk Her steps involuntarily quickened, even though she had walked far enough. Yet, she could still clearly hear the affected voice of the old monk.

"Madam, our fate is not yet over. We will meet again." Milly was at a loss for words.

Haha. he's playing tricks like a deity!