"Since you are Laura Jones, why are you hiding it? Are you deliberately trying to make a fool of me?"
Emma Williams' tone was fierce, looking at Laura Jones as if she were looking at an enemy.
Laura Jones frowned slightly, looked at her, and retorted:
"What joke did you make for me to see? I didn't notice earlier, do it again and let me have a look."
Laura Jones thought Emma Williams was simply out of her mind.
She came over inexplicably to mock her, yet Laura hadn't even spoken, and now Emma was accusing her of making fun of her.
"Laura Jones, don't be so smug."
A hint of malice flashed in Emma's eyes.
"You're just a screenwriter, not even the head screenwriter. What do you think you are?"
"I may not be much, but there's something I want you to know—your character's scenes, in the original story, are neither here nor there..."
She paused here for a moment, seeing Emma's expression change slightly, she chuckled softly, and said:
