His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 664: But now, he has "darkened"

Chapter 664: Chapter 664: But now, he has "darkened"

Chapter 664

Shelby Hamilton didn’t care about his face, gave him a dirty look, and left.

The director was so angry that his face turned pale, and no one could talk him out of it.

Over here, Chloe Collins checked her phone, confirmed that she had recorded it, then put away her phone and stood up.

Just as she finished her lollipop, she pulled up her mask and walked over to Robert Foster and the others.

Next, everyone went to their respective filming locations.

Originally, Robert Foster’s airfare was reimbursed by the production team, and he had claimed for two extra people. He had paid some money, and the production team agreed to it.

However, just before departure, the assistant director suddenly came to inform them that only Robert Foster could go aboard the plane, and the other two people could not follow the team.

Upon hearing this, Robert Foster frowned and said, "It was already agreed upon before, so why the change now?"

The assistant said indifferently, "This is Shelby Hamilton’s requirement. Only in this way will she agree to continue filming. As you know, she has a bad temper and the director can’t possibly offend her for the sake of the two of you. That’s the way it is, you two figure out your plane tickets on your own."

Robert Foster was very dissatisfied. For him, it was not about the money.

He couldn’t stand this kind of bullying!

At the same time, his faith crumbled once again, and the little affection he had left for Shelby had vanished completely.

At first, he thought that he would not fan the flames, and at the very least not blacken her, but now, he had "turned to the dark side!"

"I’ll go talk to them!"

The assistant didn’t expect Robert Foster to be so resolute and didn’t stop him. He hurriedly followed him.

Chloe glanced at Wanda Wesley and whispered, "Let’s go and have a look."

The two of them walked over leisurely, looking just like they were strolling through a fair.

Shelby Hamilton was discussing with the director on how to film the next part. The director didn’t like being bossed around by others, but he didn’t want to anger Shelby, so he just listened to her with a straight face, flipping through the process documents from time to time, or taking a sip of water, doing his own thing while letting Shelby say her piece.

Of course, the other guests were not much better. It’s just that no one, unlike Shelby, dared to directly challenge the director.

They were not afraid of the director, but of the post-production editing.

If they angered the director, they couldn’t guarantee that the director wouldn’t secretly send them an editing ’gift package’. Once the program was broadcast, what they would reap would be a screen full of curses.

So, they tried to keep things as calm as possible.

Shelby Hamilton had no such fear. She had enough capital to hold the editor’s hand and make them edit according to her wishes.

As a result, her arrogance was quite high.

Just as she was getting carried away, Robert Foster suddenly appeared.

"Director, these two friends of mine, you guys had previously agreed that they could go on the plane with me. Now you’re going back on your word, and they didn’t book tickets in advance. What do you want them to do?"

The director’s anger was just barely contained, and now, seeing an amateur challenging his authority, he stood up immediately.

"Since they are your own people, sort it out yourself! This is not your home, you can’t do whatever you want!"

Robert Foster frowned, "Is this me doing whatever I want? I’m just getting justice! You guys clearly agreed before that they could board the plane together. Isn’t it your responsibility to suddenly change your mind?"

Director: "Don’t bother me with such trivial matters! Assistant Director, get them all ready and switch locations!"

Having said that, the director had already pushed Robert Foster away and walked over.

Shelby Hamilton smirked, quite pleased with herself.