Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Micaela was a newcomer, but she had grown up with a good mental state, so when confronted with a powerful and magnetic bully like Salomon Olivo, she managed to suppress her stage fright and nervousness.

This scene is the third actress’ first contact with the lead actor at an immortal banquet, with only two or three lines of dialogue and full eye contact.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

According to the script, the actress falls in love with the hero at first sight, and her eyes should show her admiration and delight.

In front of an actor of Salomon Olivo’s caliber, Micaela herself feels awe and admiration, so, with a little acting skill, she is easy to play.

Only the part after the party where the third woman takes the initiative to flirt with the actress has quite a few lines of dialogue with the male lead.

Micaela knew how to calm the magnetic field when she fixed her eyes on Salomon Olivo and finished the scene smoothly.

The director was satisfied: “Cut!”.

Micaela came back to herself and was relieved that she had not forgotten her words from earlier.

The director congratulated her, “Micaela is good, your first scene with Solomon went very well, I was worried that you were a newbie and would have to do a lot of GN in your next person blackout.”

Micaela replied with a smile, “I’ll try my best.”

“Good, try your best!”

The director likes a humble rookie like Micaela, because some rookies are very arrogant and don’t do their job properly, just because they have their own sponsors and are in the group with capital.

No wonder Mr. Nico is so attentive to Micaela, since she has Mr. Nico’s back and is still able to learn.

As Micaela finished shooting the scene and sat down to rest, Nico’s call came in.

Micaela wanted to press the button and not answer, as it was not a good idea to talk on the phone on set.

But she was afraid of getting angry with him, so she answered.

The name flashing on the phone screen caught Salomon Olivo’s attention.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Nico asked him, “How was it, did Mr. Severo have fun in the deep mountains?”.

Micaela: Fun … my ass.

“Mr. Nico, I’m not here to have fun, I’m here to work.”

Nico had the phone to his ear with one hand, one hand copied in the pocket of his suit pants, pacing nonchalantly back and forth in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of his office, his voice lazy and idle, “Deh, serving me is not work, filming is work.”

Micaela: … Why does this man always twist the meaning of his words?

Micaela always felt that someone was listening to her calls, so she was quick to say, “Mr. Nico, can I call you at the end of the night? I’m shooting on the set and it’s a bit saturated.”

“What, are you afraid people will know I’m your gold master?”. The man frowned slightly, his voice uncharacteristically unpleasant, his tone of voice as cynical and ungainly as ever.

Micaela said dryly, “Of course not, I just don’t want them to find out I’m talking to you and come and rob you. mister Nico don’t you know you’re popular?”

Nico raised an eyebrow and his thin lips curved, “No.”

“Surely all the actresses on our set want to be adopted by you.”

Nico narrowed his eyes and smiled wickedly, “That won’t work, I’m too picky.”

Next to him, Solomon Olivo, a hint of mischief shone in his eyes.

This was the new girl Gee was talking about, right?

It’s a joke that the male lead in a relationship has to play and carry a sedan chair for a third woman.

He can carry the sedan chair, he doesn’t mind anyway, but what about the refusal of … to allow kissing scenes?

Solomon Olivo looked at the script in his hand and, amused, stepped aside and sat down next to Micaela.

As soon as Salomon Olivo sat down, Micaela unconsciously looked up and politely gave up her seat to him.

Solomon Olivo saw her reaction and smiled warmly, “No, no, I just wanted to discuss the plot with you.”

Micaela sits back down and looks at him doubtfully: is this actor really serious? Discussing the plot with her, a newcomer from the 18th row? Is he crazy?

Solomon Olivo saw how uncomfortable she was and told her, “Don’t be nervous, we will talk normally, actors communicate with each other, they help each other, and you can ask me if there is something you don’t understand.”

Micaela had an idea in her mind: this movie star seemed to be on a pedestal, but in reality he was very easy and friendly, and quite affectionate.

“Thank you, Mr. Solomon.”

Solomon Olivo frowned at the word “seniors”, “Huh? I’m not old enough to be called senior, it makes me sound like I’m 50 or 60.

Salomon? He sounds too familiar.

Micaela keeps calling him senior as a sign of respect, and Salomon Olivo pays no mind, pointing to a part of the script in which he says: “I’ve read the original novel, and there’s a part where the third woman sneakily kisses the male protagonist when he’s wounded and unconscious. But it’s not in the script, and in this paragraph it doesn’t seem that the female number three’s obsession with the hero’s madness is shown to be biting, do you think?”

Solomon Olivo was a serious … blabbermouth.

Micaela held her chin with one hand, unconsciously frowning slightly as she thought, and looked at the episode Solomon Olivo was pointing out with some suspicion. “I’ve read the original novel, too, but … how come I don’t remember this paragraph?”

Solomon Olivo: “You must have been reading too fast to realize it.”

Micaela smiled faintly, “Maybe, I always read it at night before going to bed, so I probably didn’t read it clearly enough with my sleepiness.”

“Yeah, that’s the part I think if it has to be better, add an uncontrollable stolen kiss scene, what do you think?”

Solomon Olivo’s question “What do you think?” froze Micaela in her tracks.

Micaela smiled slyly and said, “I’ll do whatever the director wants.”

She was a newcomer and had no right to tell the director how to shoot the scene and how to aggravate the situation.

Besides, didn’t she think it would be a big deal for the third woman to kiss the male lead in this role? After all, she was not playing the female lead either.

Salomon Olivo was blunt: “No, no, no, no, the atmosphere and the feeling are not good at all, I think we can ask the scriptwriter and the director to change it.”

Micaela: …

The great actors do have a say.

Salomon Olivo took the script and addressed the scriptwriter and director.

Micaela sits here, watching, and notices that the director and scriptwriter actually seem to approve, nodding their heads several times and agreeing with him.

Solomon Olivo returns with the script with a spring in his step and says, “The director agreed and said we’ll shoot this tomorrow, so come back tonight and remember to prepare your emotions and get a good feel for the episode.”

Micaela: “… Good, good.”

…

That night, Nico received a Facebook from Celesta Zorrilla.

Celesta Zorrilla sent him several photos.

Celesta Zorrilla: “Mr. Nico, Micaela and Salomon parcel chatted quite well, today Micaela got into the role quite fast when playing against Salomon, with Salomon’s coaching and leadership, I think Micaela will do well. ”

Nico’s long slender fingers click on one of the photos and enlarge it.

Micaela and Salomon Olivo were sitting together, so close that their knees were almost next to each other’s, and both had smiles on their faces, making them look like a couple.

Damn it, Solomon Olivo, the shameless old man was trying to get to him!

Nico tapped on Salomon Olivo’s Facebook page with a black face, “Olivo, what are you doing?”.

Salomon Olivo quickly and innocently replied, “I’m not doing anything, I’m in Micaela’s room talking to her about the script.”

What the fuck!

What script in the middle of the night, a glow-in-the-dark script?

Nico gritted his teeth and tensed his jaw: “Do you want me to chop you up?”.

Solomon Olivo: “…”

He should be the one publishing apostrophes right now!

Fuck! What a brother!

Nico sent a direct message, “I told you to go to the movies to bring a hand chair, not to go to Mr. Severo in the sierra to pick up my wife!”.

Salomon Olivo hit play right away, the speaker guy.

So … Nico’s grumpy, hostile voice came out of the phone …

The corners of Micaela’s eyes twitched: “…”

Solomon Olivo smiled slightly, “Sorry, my big brother is a bit moody, didn’t he scare you?”

Micaela: “…”

Was he just grumpy? Why did he feel like the man inside him was about to butcher someone?

Micaela laughed dryly, “Well, Mr. Solomon, your older brother’s voice rings a bell. …”

Micaela wanted to make sure it was Nico.

Solomon Olivo played dumb, “Ah, an older brother that sounds familiar to a lot of people, are we going to keep discussing the script?”

Micaela looked at the time, it was half past nine and it would be bad if Solomon Olivo was filming in his room at this hour, “Mr. Solomon, I’m almost done with the character and the script, so I think we should stop here for today, it’s late.”

Salomon Olivo didn’t insist, he didn’t want to be on the evening news saying he was talking to an actress at the hotel about the glow-in-the-dark script.

“I’ll be back then, good night.”

Micaela waved him off, “Good night.”

When Salomon Olivo left, Micaela went to remove her makeup and take a shower, and after she washed up, it was already past ten o’clock.

Micaela feared that Nico was already asleep, so she sent Nico a Facebook message, “Mr. Nico, are you asleep, do you want to call back?”.

Shortly after, Nico told her, “Turn on the video.”

A harsh and blunt order.

Micaela made a video call to Nico, who was still wearing his shirt and pants and obviously had not yet cleaned up.

Nico, on the other end, looked at Micaela several times.

“Mr. Nico, what are you looking at?”

Nico grunted inexpressively, “Nothing, just checking for stray dogs.”

Micaela didn’t answer for a moment and said amused, “There are no dogs here, deep in Senor Severo’s bush.”

“There are no dogs, there may be wolves, sleep at night and lock the doors”.

Micaela: …