Chapter 594: Chapter 593: The Final Decision (6)
Archer Quinn felt very agitated, took a couple of steps and sat down on the folding chair, saying, "I drank too much last night and didn’t sleep well."
Director Simons whispered as he walked up, "Drank too much? So, is that mark on your neck something you gave yourself after drinking?"
Archer Quinn frowned, "What mark?"
Director Simons motioned with his mouth, "There, on the collarbone. If it weren’t for your shirt collar being quite high, everyone would probably see the marks some people left on you. Speaking of which, the way you’re interacting with Bella today is quite strange. Could it be that you... Joan, how come I see you’re actually such a beast! Poor Bella, such a pure girl, and you got drunk and..."
"Stop talking nonsense, it’s not Bella." Archer Quinn rubbed his brow again.
This morning, he woke up to find a woman lying next to him, and that woman happened to be a good friend of Bella’s.
If Bella found out about this, what would she think?
He just confessed to her yesterday and then turned around and slept with her good friend. What the hell is this!
Archer Quinn was unusually conflicted!
"If it wasn’t Bella, then why are you acting like you’ve been drained?" Director Simons sat down beside him casually, saying, "So you drank too much and slept with a woman, haven’t there always been plenty of women wanting to get into your bed? You’re not inexperienced; what’s there to be conflicted about."
Archer Quinn had status and relationships in the industry, plus his good temper and refined looks meant there were indeed many women wanting to get into his bed.
Archer Quinn glanced at him, frowning, "It’s not as simple as you think."
"Not as simple as I think? Just how complicated can it be? Unless, did you sleep with some official from the Broadcasting and Television Administration last night?" Director Simons feigned an extremely shocked expression, "Joan, you’ve got some nerve."
"Would you die if you don’t talk nonsense?" Archer Quinn was speechless.
"Of course I’d die," Director Simons said, "If you can’t get your act together, we’ll have to NG during the shoot later. I promised my wife I’d be home for dinner tonight. If you keep NG-ing, we’ll have to push the morning scenes to the afternoon, how am I supposed to wrap up work?"
"I’m sorry," Archer Quinn apologized. He knew he wasn’t in the best state today, but his head was spinning, and after being rejected yesterday and then inexplicably ending up in bed with someone else after drinking, his mood was a real mess.
"Hey, just adjust your mood. We’ll continue after the break," Director Simons said, not bothering him further, and went to discuss things with the assistant director.
Bella Acker, although she walked away, was still paying attention to what was going on. Seeing Archer Quinn continuously frown and rub his temples, she couldn’t help but feel a bit worried.
Where did Senior Quinn go after leaving last night, and why does he look so exhausted?
If it were before, she would have gone straight up to ask, but now...
Bella Acker was a bit worried. After thinking for a moment, she was about to ask Judy Zimmerman to buy a cup of coffee for Senior Quinn, when she saw the tall figure of Bea walk onto the set in high heels.
"Bella?" Bella Acker saw her arrival, immediately stood up and walked over, "What brings you here? Are you looking for me for something?"
Bea glanced around the set, her gaze finally landing on Archer Quinn, then said, "I’m not looking for you today; I’m here for him."
Bella Acker followed her pointing finger, puzzled, "Bella, what are you looking for Senior Quinn for?"
"He slept with me and wants to run, of course I’m here to hold him responsible."
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