Chapter 87: Fate?

To make himself happy, he closed his eyes and imagined the scene where he had already become a famous actor.

The same director who insulted him would be flattering him,

'Sir, please have tea.'

But he will wave his hand and throw the tea and say in an arrogant voice,

'Hmph! Don't me you ass like face! I feel like puking! Also don't blow rainbow farts too, they smell like garbage!'

Theodore felt a bit better after relieving his secret fantasies.

Just then, the director shouted,

"Theodore, what are you zoning out for? Come here!"

Theodore snapped out of his daydream, quickly schooling his features into a pleasant expression.

He had barely taken a step forward when the director's sharp voice rang out again.

"Are you deaf now, too? Move faster!"

By the time the shoot was ended, Theodore couldn't bring himself to smile at all.

After exiting the shoot, he sat on a nearby bench and sighed.