My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 1389 Make Money and Pamper Her Boyfriend

Charlotte picked up the glass of iced whiskey and took a sip. She set the glass down, and someone approached her instantly.

It was Yvonne. NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

Along with being a gifted and beautiful actress, Yvonne treated everyone with respect throughout her years in the entertainment industry. “Lottie, I've heard Scarlette and Jerry have been transferred under your supervision. Is that true?”

“That's right.”

Although she had a bet with Camilla, Jerry was still the artist assigned to her by Genevieve publicly.

Yvonne clinked glasses with her and smiled. “I know you're trying to get the lead role in Besieged for Jerry. Since you know the movie director, could you do me a favor and talk to them on my behalf? I just want a small role with a scene with Jerry, and I don't need any payment.”

Upon hearing this, Charlotte turned to look at Yvonne, taking in her gorgeous face. As expected from a female celebrity, her body proportion far surpasses those of influencers.

Charlotte took another sip of whiskey, the fiery liquid burning her throat. “Why don't you talk to your manager about this?”

“She doesn't know the director, so even if she tries, she'll likely be turned down.” The movie director was quite famous in the industry, and too many actors wanted to get a role in his movie.

After experiencing the scandal with Ingenuity Entertainment, Yvonne's fame had yet to recover. Moreover, the director had plenty of talented actors to choose from.

Charlotte was also a woman and understood what Yvonne was attempting to accomplish, even though the latter claimed to admire Jerry and had never had the opportunity to act with him despite being in the industry for so long.

She felt annoyed that someone was so blatantly interested in her man.

Charlotte placed the wine glass on the table and said casually, “I know the director, but we're not close. I'm trying to get Jerry the lead male role in his movie because he is talented. Even if I didn't approach the director, the director's studio would still actively send Jerry an invitation to audition. And as for you, your scandal is still not entirely resolved. I might offend the director if I mentioned you in front of him. There will still be many opportunities for you to perform with Jerry since you both work for the same company.”

Before, negative rumors about Yvonne were everywhere, and everyone in the entertainment industry knew about it. However, Charlotte didn't deliberately belittle Yvonne. Instead, she discussed the pros and cons with her, allowing her to give up on this by herself.

Sure enough, after Charlotte mentioned it, Yvonne also felt that she was being too impatient. It wouldn't do well for her if she offended a director in the entertainment industry.

Charlotte found it annoying and didn't want to chat with her anymore. She took the opportunity to leave the private room for some fresh air.

As soon as she left the private room, she could hear the deafening electronic music from the corridor.

Usually, Charlotte enjoyed such music and might even join the crowd on the dance floor to show off her moves.

However, all she wanted was to earn money and pamper her boyfriend.

Charlotte felt extremely irritated when she recalled Yvonne mentioning Jerry in the private room with a shy expression.

She wanted to light a cigarette to destress, only to realize she had left her pack in the private room.

She hadn't smoked in a long while.

Charlotte walked through the corridor toward the dance hall. As she approached, a guest from the opposite direction suddenly turned and blocked her way.

“Lottie?”

Charlotte smelled a familiar cologne and looked up to see a gorgeous-looking face.

The man was of mixed race, with distinct facial features, a prominent nose bridge, and thin lips. His curly brown short hair gave off a wild and romantic aura. He had a tall and slender figure, yet he didn't look feminine.

“What? Don't you recognize me?” The man changed direction, pressing Charlotte against the wall with his arm propped up beside her ear.

He had a Zosteylor accent when he spoke in Ustranasion.

Charlotte avoided touching the man, simply leaning her back against the wall and lazily bending one of her slender, beautiful legs. “How could I forget someone as handsome as you? What brings you to Jadeborough?”