The Male Leads Were Stolen By The Extra Novels & Stories

Most of the morning shots had been completed in one take, so filming was moving quickly. This time, it was Jevon’s scene. With the help of makeup and acting, he now looked exactly like a beggar. Dirty and disheveled, he squatted by the roadside, guarding a broken bowl, waiting for charity. The male lead supported the wounded female lead as they ran past him and ducked into the alley beside the beggar. A few drops of blood fell right in front of him—glaringly obvious. If those bloodstains were discovered, Black Pack would know they had hidden in the alley.

She lowered her voice and excitedly said to me, "Claire, my dream is to marry a man like Peter." "Even if he's not a werewolf?" I asked her with a hint of amusement. "Even if he's an alien," Olivia swore with a raised hand. We burst into laughter, and we completely missed the noises downstairs. The plot on the projection screen soon recaptured our attention. The curve of my lips gradually stiffened. Why did the male lead suddenly start undressing? Why, when the two had just met, had the female lead blushed and become so entangled with the male lead as if they couldn't bear to be apart?

"I will transfer the money into your account now. I want to see the internet on fire before tomorrow," She hung up after saying that. She wired the money to the lady's bank account and instructed her driver to drive off. "Let's see how you will escape this," She rested her head on the chair and shut her eyes. The Movie Set' Three scenes had been shot by the time the male lead arrived. Ivy had been asking for the name of the male lead, nevertheless, nobody was saying it. The director claimed it was a surprise. Ivy was in the changing room when she heard one of the female assistants and the makeup artist gossiping.

"You never expected your man and your achievements to become mine, huh? And now that the story is over, it is time for you, the expendable side character, to die." Laughing maniacally, Crystal plunged the syringe into me. The crowd was dumbfounded. "What? The female lead is the one who poisoned her? The script's all wrong! How could this be?" "Oh my god… I defended the female lead all this time, but to think it would end up like this…" Crystal went pale. Panic and humiliation flickered across her features. The next moment, Jonah clamped his hand around her neck. His eyes were bloodshot, his fingers coiled into a crushing grip.

The male lead in a novel was always invincible. In the future, he would become incredibly rich…a prince among Bellmont's elite, high above the rest, able to shake the world with a flick of his hand. How could Sandra's boyfriend possibly compare? The male lead's attributes were always maxed out. But Claire couldn't show off too much. Showing off only invited jealousy. She patted Sandra's shoulder comfortingly, “Good men are trained. You should train yours well.” Sandra clenched her fist. “Okay! I will have him buy groceries right now and cook dinner for me after work!”

“That’s right. Do your best in audition?” Although they were having a delightful chitchat, each of them had their plans in their heart. After all, there were only four roles for them to contend. Two were played by the second and third supporting actress, the other two roles were the female lead’s maid and the male lead’s attendant. And the male and female lead have already been settled. The female lead was someone who cooperated with Lewis for so many years, while the male lead was Eastern Black. Author’s POV: I stood in front of the audition building and took a deep breath. This is the second time I have come here. I had made so many stupid decisions before, but this time I could not do tha

It was the first time that a woman liked him so much without even talking to her. " It's almost time to leave, your majesty..." " Well." Was he really going to leave without seeing her? He had to. He could come back the next day but... He suddenly saw her frightened look again... It was really a cry for help. He got up from his chair and walked briskly past the path they had taken a few seconds ago. There were a lot of corridors and he took one at random. But they did not see them. He returned to the starting point feeling panicked and quickly took the second corridor. There was the toilet at the end where voices came to him...

“Name your price. I’ll pay it. Then you hand her over and we’re done.” Jonathan studied me for a long beat. He raised one finger. A side door opened. Three men were dragged in— the bald one with the scar, the skinny guy, and the third who looked like he wanted to disappear. They hit their knees hard on the concrete floor in front of the table. Chains rattled. “These are the ones who went off script,” Jonathan said. He pointed with his cigar. “They thought they could grab more than they were sent for. Take them if you want. Their heads are yours if it settles things.”

Two guys trick women into sex by staging a movie. Enjoy ****************** Prologue Mark and Stuart sat in big plush chairs in their new apartment watching a particularly racy Stacey Valentine p**n movie. The two best friends had just graduated from High School and moved out of home into their first apartment. The opening sex scene of the movie had just reached it's climax, with the male actor pulling his cock out from her cunt and then jerking it in her face, splashing Stacey's lovely features with cum.

she glances at her watch, “thirty minutes.” “Handled? What’s handled?” I glance at the screen. There, next to Male Lead, is a name I least expected to see, Leo. My stomach hits my shoes. I laugh — a sharp, ugly bark that bounces off the cheap office walls. “What is this? Some kind of joke?” Layla winces. Cara looks bored. “How? How is he the male lead?” Cara adjusts her cuffs, calm as ice. “He signed on last minute. Apparently his assistant submitted him when the studio was scrambling. He’s a draw, Sienna. He sells tickets. You know that.”