Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 350 - 226: Hmm, Heartache

But before they could find the person, the director’s assistant shouted, "The audition is over, everyone can go about their own business!"

"So soon? What exactly is Fairchild auditioning for?" Sarah Sutton asked in confusion.

Maeve Lane laughed, "For my boyfriend."

Sarah Sutton: "..."

"That side character who only appears twice in the book? Is this a friendly cameo, or a genuine cameo?" Sarah Sutton shook her head and sighed lightly, "Only you could get Fairchild to willingly audition for such a small role."

Maeve Lane smiled but said nothing.

"By the way, where is he?"

Sarah Sutton looked around, "Is he still inside talking to the director and hasn’t come out yet?"

At that moment, someone shouted, "Come quickly, Best Actor Fairchild is giving a lecture to the newcomers! The only three-time Best Actor in the country, this kind of lesson doesn’t come easy, everyone hurry over!"

With that said, during their lunch break, everyone hurried in one direction.

"What’s he up to?" Maeve’s eyes showed confusion. Normally, wouldn’t Julian come to find her first after his audition? Why would he be giving some sort of lesson?

"Fairchild proactively giving acting lessons? That’s something new. Although before, actors would occasionally share some tips on set, none were as eager as Fairchild, immediately holding a class right after the audition," Sarah Sutton pondered, arriving at a conclusion, "I feel like there’s more to it than meets the eye..."

Maeve glanced in the direction of the bustling crowd, "Let’s go over there and see for ourselves."

The two walked briskly to a room, it was the same place where Maeve and a few others had been talking earlier, one of the resting lounges set up by the crew, usually not a busy spot, but now even the windows had people pressed against them.

"This is the first time I’ve seen Best Actor Fairchild in person! He’s so handsome, how does one have such a face!"

"Is it just his face? I think his body is amazing too, but I’ve been following Fairchild’s Weibo for ages, and he’s never posted a single ab picture!"

"Shouldn’t the focus be on Fairchild sharing his experience? But why do I feel like he’s especially fond of asking Payne to answer questions..."

Maeve looked inside and her expression turned a bit sour.

Julian Fairchild stood at the front, Miles Hughes stood to his right in an open space, all the chairs in the room had been cleared out, and many actors from the drama were listening intently, sitting on small stools.

Among them, Mila Miller sat closest to Julian Fairchild.

Her gaze fixed intently on Julian Fairchild, a clear sign of admiration!

Zane Payne’s position was right next to Mila Miller’s, so when Julian Fairchild asked Payne questions, he inevitably had to pass by Mila, and she even tried to reach out to grab Julian Fairchild’s sleeve.

"Holy crap, Maeve, has Mila gone crazy? In broad daylight, she looks at Fairchild with such sickeningly sweet eyes!" Sarah Sutton exclaimed, she thought Mila was an innocent young girl, but it turns out she’s a thirsty woman!

"Move aside."

Maeve narrowed her eyes dangerously, stepping forward to the door and said.

Her entire aura was so chilling that everyone around the door instinctively shivered.

They spontaneously made way for Maeve.

At this moment, Julian Fairchild was staring coldly at Zane Payne in front of him, "Did you understand what I just said?"

Zane Payne nodded, "Understood, acting should be done within one’s limits. Aside from a few exceptionally talented actors, most actors only become famous when they encounter roles that suit them.

I consider myself not one of those naturally gifted. So I will work hard, Fairchild... teacher."

Julian Fairchild replied coldly, "Then you still haven’t understood my point."

Zane Payne seemed puzzled.

"There are some things you will never obtain, no matter how talented or hardworking you are." Julian Fairchild turned his back to him.

People around clearly didn’t understand this response, yet Julian Fairchild showed no intention of explaining.

And a few seconds later, Zane Payne’s face turned deathly pale.

Was it the meaning he thought it was?

"Excuse me."

A rather assertive female voice came from the back door of the lounge, it was a voice he was familiar with. But right now, Zane Payne wasn’t in the mood to turn and look, he was like he had lost his soul.

Mila Miller squinted slightly, her mood instantly plummeting.

Maeve entered, carrying a wooden chair, maneuvered through the crowd and then... flung it directly in front of Mila!

All Mila heard was a loud bang in front of her, she flinched, then a fragrant breeze passed, and Maeve had already taken a seat in front of her.

Julian Fairchild hadn’t expected Maeve to come by, he had intended to give Mr. Payne a warning before looking for Maeve.