"What are you doing? Who let you in?"
In the dressing room, a woman dressed in sports attire and wearing black-framed glasses glared at Bella Green, who had entered again, and immediately shouted sternly.
Bella Green raised an eyebrow, her smile unchanged, and swaggered into the dressing room. She saw a woman dressed in a royal costume sitting in an obviously very expensive leather chair.
These kinds of chairs are not typically prepared by the crew. Some big-name stars would bring their own, and everything in this room was prepared for Dominic Young.
"This is my dressing room, why can’t I come in?" Bella Green walked leisurely to the dressing table, crossed her arms, and leaned lazily against it.
At the same time, she finally got a clear look at the woman’s face sitting in the chair and narrowed her catlike eyes.
Unexpectedly, it’s an acquaintance...
"Ha, you’re the actress replacing Dominic Young? Your dressing room is the one next door." The woman in sports attire, an assistant, said dismissively.
That look on her face didn’t consider Bella Green worth acknowledging at all.
Yesterday, she had heard that Bryce Xavier replaced Dominic Young with a newcomer who was merely an extra, and it wasn’t hard to guess that it was the person standing here.
They didn’t know Dominic Young’s background, but judging by appearances, it was probably just a rich kid from a family with some money, which is why others usually showed some respect.
But when it came to this powerless and statusless extra, the assistant felt that even speaking to him was giving him face.
"Next door? Next door is the dressing room for Guest Role Number Four, Lady Tan." Bella Green said with a half-smile.
Hearing this, the assistant’s face changed, and she glanced sideways at the woman in the chair. Guest Role Number Four was a term very sensitive to her.
Sure enough, the woman who had been disdainfully ignoring Bella Green suddenly raised her head and glared over, but the moment she saw him, she froze.
"Is it you?" Ivy Willis exclaimed in disbelief.
"No way, how could you be that girl." Before Bella Green could respond, Ivy Willis muttered to herself.
Bella Green raised an eyebrow, surprised that she hadn’t even decided how to reply when Ivy preemptively denied it.
This was her mother’s niece, her own cousin, who in her previous life often helped Anna Green trip her up.
"What’s your name?" Ivy Willis lifted her chin high, her demeanor arrogant.
"Bella Green." She replied.
Ivy Willis was momentarily stunned: "Your surname is Green?"
"Is there a problem?" Bella Green raised an eyebrow.
Ivy Willis furrowed her brows. She had only met her newly-returned country bumpkin cousin a few times and didn’t have a deep impression, not even knowing her name, but this young person in front of her did slightly resemble her but not quite.
That girl was just a country bumpkin, skinny and timid, an eyesore just to look at.
But this young person in front was extremely dazzling, and the confident, flamboyant smile on his lips added much to his overall charm.
Even so, Ivy Willis still disliked him because of that face resembling the country bumpkin’s and also because he dared to challenge her for the dressing room.
He even emphasized that she was Guest Role Number Four...
Obviously, when this series started, it was agreed to give her the second lead, but a newcomer had snatched it away, leaving her struggling to secure the fourth role.
This was absolutely her most painful point.
"This dressing room is mine now, either you go next door or do your makeup outside. Of course, that is if someone’s willing to do your makeup under the scorching sun." Ivy Willis sneered coldly, mocked disdainfully.