Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 827: Playing Himself

"Julian, Julian!" George Reed managed to find Julian Campbell in the corner and yanked him up, "Why are you hiding here? It’s just a couple of words from the director."

"Is it really that unbearable? You’ve always had smooth sailing, suddenly being asked to perform a role deeply affected by trauma is a bit challenging for you, but don’t get discouraged. Didn’t the director just explain the scene to you for a while? Let’s try again."

As his agent, George Reed is absolutely diligent and responsible, practically treating Julian Campbell like his own younger brother with care.

"Come on, let’s go try another take!" George Reed encouraged him, "It’s definitely going to be better than last time, come on!"

George Reed led the silent Julian Campbell back to his position, then quickly moved to the director’s side, putting on a smile and said, "Director, Julian has seriously considered the character’s psychology. Do you think it’s better this time?"

The director chuckled and said, "This psychological journey of the character is a bit difficult for Julian, a family torn apart and bereft of relatives, that kind of major blow and despair isn’t easy to perform. Julian has always had it easy and is naturally sunny, making him act as if he’s been strongly stimulated... Okay, let’s try, if it doesn’t work, we can rethink it."

The director, not holding much hope, shouted, "Action!"

When the director looked into the camera, he was stunned!

Inside the frame, Julian Campbell slowly lifted his head, looking like grass that had lost all moisture, devoid of life, his eyes completely devoid of any sparkle, only a dark and dead silence, as if his soul was violently torn away, heart ashen could only be this.

Director: "..."

Director: "!!!"

George Reed: "..."

Damn, since when did this kid’s acting get this good?

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"Divorce, it has to be divorce!" Ethan Seymour stomped around the hospital room angrily.

"Divorce... I’m afraid Ophelia Wilson won’t agree," Charlotte Reed said hesitantly.

"She won’t agree? How dare she not agree?" Ethan Seymour exploded with anger upon hearing this, "With that head of department, it might still be forcedly claimed to be for James, what about those four people? And mother and daughter together!"

"Our Seymour Family absolutely can’t tolerate such a shameless daughter-in-law!" Ethan Seymour was so furious he was about to spit blood, feeling utterly humiliated.

"This matter, better wait until James wakes up," Charlotte Reed sighed lightly.

"Whether he agrees or not, he’ll have to, or he better not acknowledge me as his father!" Ethan Seymour wasn’t willing to compromise at all this time, how could he compromise over this situation?

Compromise any further, how does he have the face to go out?

Utterly disgraceful!

"James." Charlotte Reed turned around and saw James Reed on the bed, opening his eyes and called out in surprise as she rushed over, "James, are you uncomfortable anywhere? Doctor, doctor, my son is awake!"

Charlotte Reed hurriedly pushed open the door of the hospital room and ran outside to call the doctor.

After the doctor came in, he looked over and confirmed James Reed’s body was fine before leaving.

"James, drink some water first," Charlotte Reed hurriedly handed the warm water to James Reed. James Reed half-sidedly drank half a cup of water and spoke, his voice not hoarse but a bit weak, "Mom, where’s Ophelia?"

"Ophelia, all you care about is Ophelia Wilson!" Upon hearing this, Ethan Seymour exploded with anger, "Do you know what’s going on outside now? Everyone knows your wife and her mother are involved in..."