Chapter 236


    "Come on in." ke gestured for her to follow. "Let''s go, Mr. Marshall has already headed up."


    "Alright, sounds good."


    "Ah..." As they rode the elevator, ke couldn''t help but sigh, his expression showing concern.


    "ke?" Sherilyn was puzzled, "Is something the matter?"


    ke nced at Sherilyn, his brow furrowed as he advised, "Once we''re there, if things get a bit


    rough, just try to bear with it."


    What was he talking about?


    Sherilyn''s heart rate suddenly spiked. Rough? What kind of rough?


    "It''s like this..." ke exined, "I only found out recently, but the producer this time is Vincent..."


    Sherilyn was lost. She hadn''t even dipped her toes into the industry, so who was Vincent to her?


    She had no clue.


    "About Vincent..." ke gritted his teeth and got straight to the point, "He''s a bit touchy-feely."


    Sherilyn''s eyes widened in shock. Touchy-feely?


    "Don''t be nervous." ke understood her concern. "In public... he wouldn''t really do anything to


    you. He''s not the one financing this project, so if you''re not willing, he can''t really force you."


    ording to Caleb, this role, the third lead, was intended for Sherilyn.


    Firstly, because she was a neer; secondly, because she was a dancer with no acting


    experience; and thirdly, because the third lead''s role was quite striking. If yed well, it could really


    make her stand out.


    Given Caleb''s status in the industry, both the producer and the studio would respect his decision.


    But ke didn''t make any promises.


    After all, in this industry, there were many who sought shortcuts to sess.


    If Sherilyn was willing, they wouldn''t stop her. There was no question of ''looking down'' on her in this


    matter.


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    However, at this moment, judging by her reaction, ke thought she probably wouldn''t be keen.


    "Don''t worry, it''s just a dinner."


    Sherilyn took a deep breath, replying, "I understand, ke."


    But how could she not be nervous? All she could do was hope that the producer wouldn''t be too


    overbearing.


    Upon reaching the upper floor and entering the private room, the lighting dimmed, making Sherilyn


    frown in difort. The air was filled with a mix of alcohol and perfume.


    Following ke, she approached Caleb.


    "Mr. Marshall, Sherilyn is here."


    "Ah, Sherilyn." Caleb gestured for her toe closer. "Come here."


    "Sure, Mr. Marshall."


    ke stepped back to give Sherilyn the space.


    "Come, Sherilyn."


    Caleb introduced her to a middle-aged man beside him.


    The man was lean, his face all smiles, looking rather peaceful. This was Vincent, the producer.


    "Meet our producer, Mr. Vincent."


    "Hello." Sherilyn gave a slight bow.


    "Hello, hello."


    Vincent''s gazended on Sherilyn, visibly impressed. Even in an industry filled with beauties, her


    allure stood out.


    Vincent nced meaningfully at Caleb, "Mr. Marshall, impressive. Where did you find such a


    beauty?"


    "Just luck, a fortunate coincidence."


    "Come here."


    Vincent extended his hand towards Sherilyn, palm up, in front of her... Was he asking for her hand?