"But I got the bracelet from my grandma. It's very precious. I must find it!" the actress pleaded desperately.
"We're going to start shooting later. We can talk about it after that," the director replied, clearly irritated by the commotion.
"But I must find it. It's a memento I got from my grandma. Please, I'm begging you. Help me find it!" The actress's voice cracked as she cried piteously, as if she were on the verge of collapsing.
"Okay, okay, stop making a scene. I'll help you find it," the director reluctantly agreed, unable to withstand her crying.
People nearby began assisting in the search, scanning the area for the missing bracelet. Despite their efforts, they came up empty-handed.
Frustrated, the actress turned her attention to the dressing room. "Maybe it's in there. I want to take a look!" Before anyone could react, she pushed the door open with a creak.
"No, Pearl is still inside!"
Esther suddenly remembered that Pearl was in the dressing room changing her clothes, but it was too late. The actress had already opened the door, revealing a shocking scene inside.
Richard had positioned himself in front of Pearl, shielding her from view. Pearl's hair was disheveled, and only half of her face was visible. Both of their lips were unusually red, leaving little to the imagination. It didn't take long for everyone to piece together what had transpired.
Unfazed, Pearl didn't blush. She lazily rubbed Richard's earlobe and remarked, "Look. They're staring at us."
"Do you have nothing better to do?" Richard shot a disdainful glance at the onlookers, exuding an intimidating cold aura.
Pearl gave Esther a knowing look, and Esther quickly pushed the actress away, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.
"What are you staring at? Haven't you seen a couple sharing a romantic moment before? Have some shame!" Esther scolded the gawking crowd.
Efficiently, Pearl got dressed and gently poked Richard's back. "I'm done. You can turn around now."
In her school uniform, Pearl appeared pure and cute, prompting a sudden laugh from Richard. "It would have been nice if I had met you in college."
Pearl playfully hooked her arms around his neck and adopted a seductive tone. "It's not too late now."
Richard responded with a light kiss. "I know. I'm very lucky to have met you."
"Let's go out now, or else they'll start assuming things," Pearl suggested with a smile. "And I want to find out who framed me." She knew that her reputation would be tarnished if the schemer managed to concoct other tricks to deceive her.
Richard smirked. "Okay."
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