Bullshit!
Jane Sampson inwardly scoffed, as his frequency of coming home had almost become weekly now!
"When you need him the most, he wonât be by your side every moment to accompany you. When youâre happy, he doesnât know; when youâre unhappy, he still wonât know. Your home is cold and empty, always with just you alone." The more Quincy Forest spoke, the more she felt that Jane Sampson was pitiable, and her heart grew more determined in her idea that she must treat her goddess very well.
Jane Sampson felt like Quincy Forest had led her astray.
At first, when Quincy Forest didnât say these things, she felt that James Black was somewhat decent at times.
Why did it seem like James Black was utterly worthless after Quincy Forest spoke like this?
"I never realized you could be so..." Jane Sampson paused for a few seconds, and begrudgingly found a word that didnât quite seem fitting, "profound at times."
"I know a lot. The novels Iâve read are definitely more than the meals youâve eaten." Quincy Forest felt the happiness of being praised.
After the two chatted at the doorway for a while, Daniel Taylor called out his assistant to invite Jane Sampson in.
It wasnât until after Daniel Taylor had finished speaking that Jane Sampson learned that from tomorrow onwards, every dayâs filming schedule was packed full. By the time Daniel Taylor finished discussing the drama and it was over, it was already past nine oâclock, and everyone was so hungry they could feel their chests sticking to their backs.
"Letâs go, letâs go eat," Daniel Taylor glanced at his watch then called out to Jane Sampson who had already reached the doorway, "Join us."
Jane Sampson uttered an âokayâ, nodded her head, and passively followed everyone out of the hotel.
The restaurant they went to wasnât the one Jane Sampson had been to last time but a different one. They hadnât even approached close when they could already smell the incense of roast meat. Although it was nearly 10 p.m., the restaurantâs business was still booming.
Daniel Taylorâs assistant had already reserved a spot and ordered food, so it wasnât long after everyone sat down that the roast lamb legs were being brought out one after another.
Daniel Taylor sat next to Jane Sampson, turned his head, and told her, "The taste here is unmatched. Try it and see if it suits your palate. If you donât like it, you can eat some fried rice later."
"I can eat it! I can eat it!" Jane Sampson casually asked, "Have you come here to eat several times, Director?"
"Of course," Daniel Taylor replied without thinking, and after he replied, he caught Jane Sampsonâs half-smiling gaze and nearly punched himself.
"Iâve come here to eat fried rice many times. The fried rice here is really fragrant." Daniel Taylor quickly corrected himself, inwardly admiring his own quick thinking. If Jane Sampson knew he had been eating roast meat for dinner at this restaurant these past few days, she would definitely tell his wife, and if his wife knew, she would get angry and give him the silent treatment.
Alice Worthington, who sat next to them, observed the interaction between Daniel Taylor and Jane Sampson, and was once again surprised by the level of familiarity between Jane Sampson and the director.
When she joined the film crew, she knew that the actor playing Evelyn Woods had a good relationship with the director and secured the role through the directorâs connections.
During the costume fitting photoshoot, she and Jane Sampson hadnât encountered each other. It wasnât until Jane Sampson appeared on Mr. Hummingâs show that Alice truly got to understand more about Jane Sampson.
Alice Worthington had also heard that Jane Sampsonâs appearance on that show was thanks to Director Daniel Taylorâs help. Alice was utterly amazed; to her mind, in the entire filming crew, whether it was the female lead, male lead, or even the other female and male supporting roles, all would be better choices for the show than Jane Sampson, the newcomer.