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Spoiled by the President novel Chapter 200

Celine did not care whether Kylie lived or died.

However, she must never fall in Nell’s hands.

Thinking about this, she took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. “To be honest, last night, I suddenly remembered that there was something I wanted to tell you, so I told Kylie to get you but she never came back after she left.

“I only started getting suspicious when I couldn’t reach her on the phone. If sister knows where she is, please tell me. I’m worried about her.”

Nell narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled.

“So, that’s it. I thought it was weird that you’ll come storming to me demanding the whereabouts of your assistant this early in the morning!

“Those in the know would know that you told Kylie to find me yesterday, but those who aren’t in the know might think that you told her to do something bad, which is why you’re in such a hurry to find her now!”

Celine’s eyes widened at Nell’s words.

A touch of guilt flashed in the depths of her eyes. She forcefully straightened her back and said in a deep voice, “Of course not. I’m so busy filming. How could I do anything wrong?”

Nell nodded. “That’s good.”

She paused and suddenly let out a sigh.

“Unfortunately, I don’t know where she is either. I didn’t see her yesterday. Celine, are you sure she came looking for me yesterday?”

Celine looked at Nell and saw that her expression looked serious. It did not seem like she was acting.

She suddenly panicked.

Did Kylie not steal the drug test report from Nell like what Celine told her to?

Was that why she could not be contacted?

Did something go wrong in the middle?

Celine’s expression constantly changed. Further away, someone called for them to get ready.

Nell did not pay attention to Celine and went on her own.

Throughout the morning, it was clear that Celine was out of form.

Tim Coombs had originally wanted her to make up for the scenes she did not finish yesterday, but he did not expect that even after resting for a day, her condition grew even worse than yesterday. He immediately became furious.

Celine knew that she was at fault and stood there being scolded without saying a word. She occasionally shot Nell glares with hints of resentment.

Nell pretended not to see and went for a calming rest.

It was only until noon that the scenes were barely finished.

In the afternoon, for some reason, a video of Celine being pointed at and yelled at by the director on set began to circulate online.

The video was shot very clearly and the distance was so close that Tim’s voice was clear enough to be heard verbatim.

There stood Celine with a look of embarrassment. She remained silent, a clear display of being in the wrong.

Some of her fans who saw this video immediately became angry.

“There’s something wrong with this director! Just because you’re a director, you can yell at people? Does he have a hole in his brain?”

“Our Celine is so pitiful. She doesn’t dare to talk back at all. She shouldn’t have picked up this stupid film!”

“Is the director retarded? Does he really think Celine’s fans don’t exist?”

“How did a person like him even become a director? Is there no one else left in the entertainment industry?”

“F*ck! I really just want to rush to the scene and tear him apart!”

A storm quickly emerged online, with the words #CelineJenningsscoldedonset and #CannonFodderGuidedirectorquality making it into the trending hot searches.

It was already evening when Nell saw the videos.

She still had a night scene to film with Celine later, so she did not rush back after finishing work in the afternoon. She ate dinner and rested in the lounge.

When swiping over the video on her phone, her lips hooked upward.

“Nice shot. Director Coombs looks quite young from this angle!”

Nancy could not help but roll her eyes.

“Isn’t your point of focus a little off?”

She brought a glass of lemonade in front of Nell and said, “However, your trick was quite effective. Fight fire with fire. During the interview with Reuter, Celine’s reputation had already been affected and her strength was questioned, but they filmed it tactfully so it had little impact.

“Now, with this video, I’m sure everyone’s impression of her will change. In any case, it’s good for us.”

Nell raised her eyebrows and suddenly understood.

She could not help but laugh.

“What’s there to be angry about?”

“That’s…”

Nancy wanted to say something but swallowed back her words when they were about to leave her mouth.

She bit her lip and seemed to think of something and suddenly scoffed coldly.

“Mr. Leith, that man. You’ve been here so long yet he hasn’t come to visit you at all.”

Nell saw Nancy’s disgruntled expression and laughed.

“I told him not to come.”

Nancy was stunned.

Nell said softly, “Have you heard of this saying?”

“What?”

“People who display affection in public die early.”

She patted Nancy’s shoulder and said meaningfully, “I want to last long with Mr. Leith. We don’t want to die too soon, so we don’t display affection in public. You don’t have to be so unhappy about it, okay?”

Nancy had never heard of such a saying. Her expression immediately brightened as she smiled.

“Alright.”

Nell pondered and felt that it was boring to sit here anyway. Since something was going on outside, they might as well go take a look.

Thus, she got up and went outside.

The evening scene was about a martial arts fight on a rainy night. The requirements for the venue were not strict, so many props were cleared, leaving a large vacant space in the middle.

It was an early summer evening, so the sky had just begun to darken. Although the moon was visible, since it was not completely dark yet, it was just a touch of white hanging in the sky.

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