Inside the studio, everything was ready.
When Winona Wallace arrived, she saw David Redington standing beside Director Henson, looking down at the script.
His tall, slender figure, impeccably handsome yet aloof demeanor, and those blue eyes with a hint of frigidity always managed to be the center of attention.
Seeing David Redington like this, Winona Wallace's lips subtly curled upwards.
So what if this man might have just had a fling with another woman in the lounge?
Such an outstanding man could never have just one woman. Winona was sure that David Redington wouldn't refuse her advances.
"Winona, you've arrived."
"Winona, go for it!"
Many staff members greeted Winona as she came in.
Winona returned a gentle smile to each of them, amiable and friendly, nothing like an established, popular actress.
Seeing Winona like this, the staff couldn't help but privately discuss how there could be such a polite and approachable big star.
