Chapter 633: Chapter 633: Don’t Know Who I Am?
After finishing her makeup, with only half an hour before the show begins, Charlotte Thompson takes Coco to the dressing room to prepare, but sees a worried look on Coco’s face.
She chuckled a bit, asking: "What’s up with you? You look more nervous than me."
Hearing this tone, Coco’s worry grew. She carefully chose her words, lowered her voice, and said: "Sis, do you know that one of the actresses participating in this competition is named Liana Adams?"
She paused briefly, seemingly afraid that Charlotte wouldn’t remember, so she added: "The one who is twenty-seven now and often plays the seductive villainess in dramas."
Not knowing whether it was because she had played the villainess too often, Coco subconsciously believed, that this Liana Adams, must be up to no good.
On hearing this, Charlotte frowned in confusion: "Liana Adams?"
After thinking for a few seconds, she seemed to vaguely remember seeing that name in the document given to her by the producer, so she nodded and asked: "I’ve seen it in the documents. Why?"
Once her question was out, Coco’s look became hard to interpret.
After a while, Coco sighed in hesitation and said: "Forget it, sis, let’s just play it by ear. I don’t believe she would dare to cause problems for you at a show like this."
Faced with Coco’s words, Charlotte Thompson also had a vague idea in her mind, but she didn’t say it out loud. She just nodded thoughtfully.
The location of each dressing room is public knowledge. Charlotte sat down on a chair, poured herself a cup of water, and yet before she could bring it to her lips, the closed door to the dressing room was knocked.
Charlotte’s hand, which was holding the cup, paused momentarily. She calmly met Coco’s eyes.
The latter shook her head. There was a hint of confusion in her eyes. She asked: "Sis, should we open the door?"
By this time, the show crew should be really busy. They would not have spare time to chitchat, so the visitor was likely not a judge but a competitor.
Charlotte nodded slightly and put down her cup. She watched Coco go to open the door.
Before too long, a unfamiliar face appeared within sight.
Charlotte calmly looked up at the seemingly veteran actress and said with a smile: "Please sit."
The person in front of Charlotte nodded slightly and sat down on the couch.
She didn’t say a word. After a few seconds, she frowned impatiently, glanced at Coco, and snorted lightly: "What kind of assistant are you? Can’t you pour me a glass of water?"
On hearing this, Coco, with confusion in her eyes, subconsciously poured her a glass of water.
Coco had heard of this actress before. A renowned sharp-tongued diva in the entertainment industry, notorious for bossing people around, regardless of who they were.
Observing her behavior, Charlotte’s brows wrinkled slightly. She let out a light laugh, but there was no trace of amusement in her eyes.
"May I ask who you are?"
On hearing this, surprise flashed in the eyes of the actress. She put down the cup in her hand and asked incredulously: "You really don’t know who I am?"
As soon as her words were out, Charlotte’s expression remained unchanged. She took a calm sip of water, glanced at the heavy makeup on the woman’s face, and laughed: "Should I know who you are?"
The actress in front of her narrowed her eyes slightly and said: "Let me introduce myself then. My name is Bright Lucas."
Charlotte nodded and put down the cup: "I see. So, Bright Lucas, may I ask why you’re here?"
Bright Lucas laughed lightly, adjusting her dark coat.
"Well, to be frank..."