My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Chapter 712

Chloe had shot that scene eleven times this morning, yet she was completely overwhelmed by Lloyd Holder’s acting skill and could do nothing at all.

It was because of that did the director think that she was stiff as a log today. Yet, Lloyd did not think that it was his problem and instead asked her to take a break. The director could see the bitterness in Chloe’s eyes, but he also knew very well that Chloe was being outperformed by Lloyd. If there was just too much difference in the performance between the two actors, then the scene looking stilted was inevitable. The weaker party would be carried along and lose their rhythm and ability to perform, not unlike a string puppet, as they fall under their opposing party’s control.

This was also why so many were trapped in their role after acting with Lloyd, with no way to further advance their career.

forever locked onto that character they had played against Lloyd. That was why Lloyd Holder was called the Showbiz Assassin! He would silently murder those actors’ performance levels and acting talents, leaving the actors at a loss when

in Breaking Blue at sixteen, the star actress Miley Rogers, who performed opposite him, had said that the boy’s ability was terrifying, and even she found

years, even when she got a blockbuster script. Gradually, she too disappeared and no longer appeared in showbiz. ‘And Chloe here was Miley’s daughter. What a cycle. Is this mother-daughter pair going to have their careers ruined by Lloyd?’ After pondering for a bit, no matter how dissatisfied he was, the director could

in this show was arranged by Miley, and if he allowed her

can go and rest. I’ll need to go get ready for the next scene.” He did not wait for Chloe to react before smiling at the set crew and thanking them as he

while before complaining to her manager, “Damn that guy. He keeps wanting to find trouble every time he sees me. He’s just a pretty face, so what is

that, she irritably walked out of the set, got in the car, and left. Without anyone realizing, inside a low-key Cayenne on the opposite side of the road,