A Beautiful Misunderstanding

The men in the room were frightened and wanted to run away. But it was too late. When Zac gave him a heavy punch, he fell to the ground with a groan. His face and nose bone, and teeth were broken.

"Be gentle. Leave him a chance to speak." Jim sneered.

"I only used three percent of my strength. I will only cripple him and not kill him." Zac's eyes became bigger and colder.

Jim's assistant, Henry, turned on the light and poured a basin of ice water on the man's face. He spat out the blood on his face to make sure he could identify who he was. As Jim's right-hand assistant, he clearly remembered every face in the crew, including the group play, body double and special technical personnel that was temporarily invited.

"Boss, he is David, new member of the special technical team."

Jim took a chair and sat beside him, crossing his legs. "Tell me, who gave you orders?"

David was so frightened that his whole body was shivering and his piss came out. "It is... It is..."

The next morning, everything went well in the studio, as if nothing had happened.

After Eva put on her makeup, she was going to shoot a on the suspension bridge.

Melanie and Wendy waited on the other side. When Eva came down from the suspension bridge, they would enter the scene that the three of them fought together.

to go to the suspension bridge, Jim's voice came from the camera, "Change the story for the moment. Melanie, Wendy, you two go to the hanging bridge too. When you walk over, Eva will

you change the plot? I... I have acrophobia, I don't want to

follow the original script, okay? I also fear of

squinted his eyes. His eyes were sharp and maroon. He didn't

up. Everyone in the entertainment circle knew that if they had offended King Jim, they had

was on the

walking forward. She really had acrophobia, and her legs were trembling slightly. Fortunately, she was dressed in a thick skirt, which could

walked cautiously for a long time before she

she breathed a sigh of relief, someone

on her face. He did it on purpose. Wendy was only five feet twelve inches tall. And weight less than forty kilogram. She was very small. Even if the rope was cut, she would be fine to go over. But as she stepped on it, the capacity of the rope was

soft and she couldn't get up from

it is you turn now," Jim

Melanie said in a

have a body double for such kind of suspension bridge?

over, "Excuse me? You actually asked for a body double for walking on such a drawbridge?

a glass of ice water to calm her down. She had never seen Melanie in such an