CHAPTER 37: CHAPTER 37: MORE SCANDALS

Quinn Lockwood followed along, somewhat understanding.

"You see, by using different colors to distinguish the lines and actions of different characters, you can avoid many gaps. If you only mark your own, you might have gaps when responding to others."

"You know, if a take fails because of one person’s mistake, it’s a pity. This way, you can not only reduce your own mistakes but also promptly remedy when your partner makes a mistake."

Dylan Quinn earnestly explained the script to Quinn Lockwood, rare for her to be willing to listen to others’ opinions.

Quinn Lockwood nodded, suddenly realizing, "So that’s how it is."

Previously, she only marked her own lines and memorized them, not realizing there was such a level of knowledge.

In acting, you indeed encounter various problems. If you want to better present yourself, besides doing your part, you should also pay attention to your partner.

Otherwise, even if you’re acting with an outstanding senior, you won’t be able to carry them.

Quinn Lockwood suddenly remembered something she learned on a variety show: Achieving your partner is the better way to achieve yourself.

"Why did you suddenly think to ask me these things?"

Dylan Quinn asked curiously, glancing sideways.

In his eyes, Savannah Lowell wasn’t someone who would decide to change herself because of some online rumors.

"I want to improve my acting skills, so I’m learning from a senior."

Quinn Lockwood joked.

Improving her acting skills was true, even though Dylan Quinn wasn’t really her senior, he just had better acting skills and reputation.

Upon hearing this, Dylan Quinn raised his eyebrows, clearly not expecting Quinn Lockwood to say that.

"How could I be considered your senior?"

He stared at Quinn Lockwood, lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

Quinn Lockwood smiled without saying anything.

They just walked like that, neither of them expecting that this scene had already been photographed by paparazzi, becoming today’s hottest topic.

Cafe.

After Elias Sinclair left, Freya Caldwell looked disappointed, and couldn’t help complaining to Nina Sinclair, "Didn’t you say your brother would sit down? Why did he leave before even talking?"

Nina Sinclair looked helpless, "That’s just my brother’s personality, isn’t that why you like him?"

"That’s true, but what do I do now? I don’t even have the chance to meet him face-to-face."

Freya Caldwell stirred her coffee anxiously with a spoon.

"Oh, that’s simple, I’ll arrange it for you again."

Nina Sinclair smirked, thinking it wasn’t difficult at all.

"But didn’t you see your brother’s attitude just now? He said he has a family."

Freya Caldwell was unhappy, having long heard it said that Savannah Lowell was clinging to Elias Sinclair. Today she saw it for herself—it was impressive that Elias admitted it out loud, but what was the situation?

Rotating her eyes, Freya Caldwell suddenly realized something and asked in surprise, "Nina, what’s the meaning of your brother saying he has a family?"

Nina Sinclair pouted. She didn’t want to bring this up, much less admit Savannah Lowell’s identity in The Sinclair Family.

But since Elias Sinclair and Savannah Lowell were secretly married, outsiders didn’t know, including Freya Caldwell, Nina was reminded of this.

She sighed slightly, "Alas, you don’t know yet, my brother is already married to Savannah Lowell."

"What!?"

Freya Caldwell stood up in surprise, looking incredulously at Nina Sinclair, "Since your brother is already married, how can I be with him!"

"Oh, calm down, sit down."

Nina Sinclair glanced apologetically around, instantly pulling Freya Caldwell down to sit.

"Calm down, even if my brother is married to Savannah Lowell, the relationship is not good at all, it’s just that Savannah Lowell keeps pestering my brother, and my brother didn’t mention divorce out of respect for my grandfather. However, they are long devoid of any real connection. As long as you try hard, Savannah Lowell will eventually be pushed out by you."

Elias Sinclair’s attitude was firm; it seemed there was no hope, so Nina Sinclair turned her focus to Quinn Lockwood.

Upon hearing this, Freya Caldwell took a deep breath, finally feeling relieved, and grabbed Nina Sinclair’s hand, saying, "Then let’s start with Savannah Lowell, you must help me."

From childhood, there was nothing she wanted and couldn’t get. In her eyes, Savannah Lowell was just an actor, not worth mentioning at all.

"Of course, I can’t wait for that woman to leave our family sooner."

Nina Sinclair said, raising her coffee cup, "Happy cooperation, I hope you can move into our family and become my sister-in-law soon."

"Thank you."

Freya Caldwell was naturally happy to hear this. After clinking glasses, they planned how to push Savannah Lowell out of The Sinclair Family next.

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Just after Dylan Quinn and Quinn Lockwood finished shooting that scene, their assistant informed them that because of discussing the script together that morning, they were misunderstood and rumored, making it to the trending list.

Quinn Lockwood immediately opened her phone to check and saw that the topic about them had already occupied the top spot on the trending list, and it was exploding.

The headline was, "Savannah Lowell rumored to be in a real relationship with fellow company artist and rising star Dylan Quinn?" There were also many photos of them together that morning attached.

Most of these were taken while they were discussing the script, but due to the angle, it looked slightly ambiguous, especially the one where Dylan handed her a bun.

Quinn Lockwood angrily cursed in her heart, these unethical reporters always loved to report randomly.

What made her even angrier was that her X comment section had already been flooded and attacked by Dylan’s fans.

"Fickle woman, stay away from our Dylan."

"Slut, if you are going to seduce someone, why Dylan? Isn’t Elias Sinclair from the Sinclair Group attractive to you anymore?"

"Ugly woman, Dylan wouldn’t be so blind as to like you, wake up."

The overwhelming abuse came, and Quinn Lockwood just found it funny. She hadn’t done anything, yet inexplicably someone called her ugly, someone called her a slut. Truly, the fear of others’ words.

Seeing herself wronged, Quinn Lockwood couldn’t stand it anymore, so she posted on X.

"Regarding the rumors about me and Dylan Quinn, I will hold a press conference soon to explain in detail. Please stay tuned."

For a moment, everyone was talking, some believing nothing was going on, others thinking it was for publicity.

Within a minute, Quinn Lockwood’s phone rang. As soon as she picked up, Anna’s voice was louder than usual, questioning.

"Savannah Lowell, do you even know what you’re doing? Without the company’s directives, how can you make such a statement? Don’t you know what a huge opportunity this is for you?"

Anna was so angry she couldn’t catch her breath; Savannah Lowell was indeed too much trouble for her.

She was shocked when she saw X—what artist would announce a press conference without consulting the company first? Such daring!