Chapter 606


    Chapter 606 Mutual Intolerance


    Since Skr refused to change up, the filming crew was at an impasse, and proceedings for the night


    shoot had also grounded to a halt.


    Ranting and raving on set, Shay was blowing his top as well, “I can’t understand what’s going through


    the minds of you young’uns. Just can’t seem to take a little hardship and more pompous than your level


    of fame warranted.”


    Those words were obviously directed at Skr, who was splitting hairs as she could not stand the way


    Ingrid kept tripping her up and how the director silently abetted it.


    Just because her brother is the producer, she saw it fit to be cocky and deem everyone beneath her.


    Skr loosened up her own hair and regarded Laurel. “Gather my things. I’m not feeling well today and


    won’t be able to continue.”


    Laurel had no idea what had gotten into Skr as it did not seem like a big deal to her.


    While it is annoying to have one’s wardrobe tampered with, she could have just tolerated it. Skr


    shouldn’t have kicked up such a fuss over a trivial matter like this, to the point that she even pissed off


    the director.


    Shay stopped the departing Skr in her tracks. “After making the filming crew wait on you the entire


    day, are you going to bail on them just like that? Don’t take this too far now, Skr Jones, taking


    advantage of your own poprity and showing no respect for anyone whatsoever.”


    At that moment, Skr looked frigid and distant, as she felt that Shay had been seriously prejudicial right


    from the get-go.


    It was understandable that she had to do retakes since her scenes did note out well.


    However, she thought Shay had been downright shabby toward her. When he was not criticizing her


    acting, he was suggesting that she was ditzy and slow-witted.


    In contrast, he always smiled at Ingrid fawningly, no matter how many bad takes thetter had.


    During her scenes with Ingrid, Shay would chastise her all the same when it was obviously Ingrid who


    was at fault, while thetter got to stand on the sidelines and tantly look on in glee.


    The situation with the wardrobe was merely the straw that broke the camel’s back.


    Skr cast an impassive smirk in Shay’s direction. “I’m taking the day off. Will be back tomorrow as soon


    as the props crew has my new costume ready.”


    Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    Shay was left bbergasted while Skr, who had no heed of anything he had just told her, casually


    strutted off. Why should the onus be on me to try and ovee the hardships that Ingrid has been


    causing me?


    After exiting the studio, Skr got straight into the car. Close behind, Laurel and Hannah briefly


    exchanged nces with each other.


    It was in to see that Hannah did not look upon her new colleague too fondly. She thought that she


    herself was sufficient in her role as an assistant and saw no reason why Skr needed to hire another.


    “If this got out to the press, they would surely say that you were being a diva. That is not going to go


    down well with many fans,” Laurel noted gloomily.


    Skr’s lusciousshes fluttered as she lifted her hand to admire the silvery band around her finger.


    “Doesn’t bother me one bit. I haven’t been making the headlines recently, so I could use a boost of


    publicity, no matter what form it takes.”


    With a slight wistfulness in her eyes, Laurel gazed toward the neon lights and bustle beyond the window,


    which were the signature of this international metropolis.


    She then bit her lip tightly in a seething outrage. “It isn’t surprising at all how everyone would indulge


    those youngdies born into privilege and let them snatch up whatever they want and behave as they


    please. Even though Ingrid was really too much, Skr, it isn’t worth falling out with the director over


    her.”


    Irked, Hannah immediately retorted, “Could you stop being so negative? Is someone rich that different


    compared to someone who isn’t? What is there to be envious of? If you don’t have money, you jolly well


    get out there and earn some for yourself. Are you begrudging your parents for not raising you in a well-


    to-do family? Even a dog wouldn’t do that.”


    Laurel, too, got very emotional when she exined herself, “I didn’t mean it that way, so don’t try to read


    too much into what I said, all right?”


    Things were getting quite heated inside the MPV between these two assistants of hers who were already


    at loggerheads with each other in spite of not having worked together very long. Skr watched as they


    spitted and snarled, stopping just short of rolling up their sleeves and getting into fisticuffs.


    “Enough, both of you. You’re giving me a headache. Can’t you just grant me some peace and quiet for


    once?” she spoke up in intervention.