"Again!"
Gisele almost slumped to the ground from exhaustion. Her legs ached and her mental stability had been stretched to the point she was about to lose her mind.
Whoever said acting was body representation with a few uttered lines should get over here and wait to be smacked by her!
It was another day with the acting coach that Mr Williams had assigned to her but today was entirely different from the rest that had spoked a degree of love for acting in her heart.
She has been in the studio for hours and the coach has been making her and other trainees act out a particular scene all day. It just so happens she is practicing as the lead role and so the whole pressure is placed on her.
Her legs ache from standing too much. Her face stung from repeated displaying a particular expression. She could almost feel herself coming up with facial paralysis, even still she was expected to put on that expression of domineering CEO once again.
"Who do you think you are? Do you really think spending your says with my man would make him yours? You're so pathetic!" Her colleague recited her lines flawlessly, displaying the emotions of a main wife to the core.
Gisele was almost stumped by how well the girl was acting. If she acted this well, what was the point of coming for coaching classes?
The other girls given roles followed suit and said their lines as minions to the rich smug wife. Some made mistake with their lines, while some had the wrong facial expressions on their faces. The coach frowned deeply but didn't immediately cut them off but rather let the scene continue.
Now it was Gisele's turn, She quickly put herself in character and prepared to recite her own line. She stood up from the couch and angrily adjusted her suit. "I won't sit here and be insulted by a riffraff like you girls!"
She had tried her best to express the feeling of being insulted like a mistress and also the anger of being lied to by a loved one. To the best of her knowledge she had represent it fairly well but the frown deepening on the coach's face told her otherwise.
"Cut!" He yelled and signalled them over.
"good job Nadia, your ability to immense your's into your characters aura is becoming good but it's still not enough. It almost feels like you are perfectly imitating somebody and not yourself, try to make the aura yours and not a mere imitation" The man spoke to the girl that had played the rich smug wife, after which he spoke to every other person then Gisele was the last.
A subtle hint of fear and hope engraved her heart. It was just a few more time left till the shoot of the movie started. If she was still terrible at acting then doesn't that already mean that the movie was going to be an automatic flop?
"Why do you read the script and not the story?" He suddenly asked with creased brows.
"I don't understand" Gisele answered back truthfully.
"Reading the script gives your complete knowledge of your lines and actions but reading the story tell you what expression and what feeling to have at some point of the scenes. If you would learn to immense yourself in the story and not the script. You would be an actress no one has ever seen"
Was this a compliment or a reprimand?
Gisele was confused. It sounded like neither of them yet the both of them combined and what did he mean by immense herself in the story. She had questions to ask him but the man had turned and walked off. That was clearly a cue to tell her to leave the studio.
Helplessly she could only begin to pack her things as well. When she was done, she also left the studio.
She had somewhere high class and important to be in today so she had reluctantly taken the pink car that had once being given to her by Devon. Tossed her things in the back seat then got into the front sit. Swiftly the car made a beautiful arc and joined the moving traffic. Under the dull evening skies, the pink car gave an exotic glow especially with it's fast and furious stunt driving. Speeding averagely, it was soon lost in the tough evening traffic. Car honking and a roll of tired drivers.
Gisele made her way to the most expensive part of town. Not only were there high end houses and estates there but there also existed there, social clubs and underground meeting point that only subscribed socialites could attend. Coincidentally Easton Villa was at one part of this district and at the other end of this district was a Social building with an underground floor that no one knew about it's history, no one but the few selected that had access.
Gisele packed far away from the building and dialed a number on her phone. The call was picked almost immediately.
"Miss Gisele?" Daniel's expectant voice rang out from the phone.
"Put on that fabric and meet me at this point" she answered and CT the call the next minute. Even after cutting the call, she didn't get down from the car, rather she watched from a distance the number and numbers of people that drove in. At some point her eyes caught the target she was waiting for.
A fat bald headed man came down from his car. Two girl half leaning on him and alongside a roll of similarly elderly men. Each of them also alighted from their car with a lady or two in the arms. They looked around sneakily before walking into the building.
Just as they walked in, a rattling sound came. From the glass window next to Gisele. She turned and saw the young man dressed in an expensive piece of suit. With his hair trimmed and waxed, he looked not only professional but also manly with a hint of iciness.
Gisele nodded in satisfaction from seeing his expression. It had the effect she expected it to have. Slowly she sauntered out of the car. Her baby blue gown imbedded with dropping tear like Crystals swaying round her body in a magnificent arc. The slit ran from the edge of the dress to a couple of inches above her mid-thigh. Her fair and succulent legs looked so beautiful and enthralling after being exposed light that, still not as enthralling as the clavicle the dress allowed to enter into people's eyes. The neck of the dress dropped, not too deep but following the slight V- neck, you would pray it went deeper than it was so that you could get a look at the glittering skin under the dress. The light blue colour contrasted with her fair succulent skin but in an alluring way.
Even Daniel was swept off his feet when he saw the girl's step out of the car. His mouth almost dropped to the ground and a certain part of his body reacted out of instinct. It took a lot of effort to calm himself down and regain his composure. At last when he did, he now had a complicated expression on his face.
'Would looking this... breathtaking, be a solution to the problem at hand?'
"For the rest of the night, you would refer to me as Youngest Ma'am. I am now a snubbish wife of a filthy rich billionaire whoose only objective is to have fun and spend some cash. Later on just follow my lead in everything I say or do. You can do that right?"
Daniel had his question still he nodded and said nothing. Their dressing already gave out the roles, she being a rich aristocrat and him being an able companion/bodyguard. Slowly the two of them made their way into the building.
The stopped at the parking lot, a few distance away from the elevator that was supposed to take them to their destination. Gisele unexpected halted and turned to look at him.
"What?!" She exclaimed shocked and a lot bit angry. Her hand dug into her purse and she hurriedly rummaged through it but could not seem to find what she was looking for. If Daniel wasn't already informed that she was going to be putting on a lot of shows, he really would have been disturbed by her expression.
"What do you mean by the pile of bone took my keycard? How can I go on my road now?! Weren't you supposed to stop him From taking such a valuable thing!"
"Youngest ma'am_" Gisele rose her hand and cut him off.
"I don't need your stupid excuses! How do I catch a lot of fun now that I have no access key card! Aish! And I had plans of wasting a few millions today, I also had plans of finding who to hook up with but now all of my plans has been destroyed by my jealous and irresponsible husband!" Gisele's rambled on and on. Every of her words hinting her illicit voyage behind her husband's back and yet her even bigger plans to have fun in the club tonight.
The role of Damsel in distress was portrayed beautifully by her. Anyone who saw her at the moment would have a hard time refusing to help the beautiful lady out.
