Hope you in my dream

Ignoring Nancy, Rachel turned around and left.
Nancy was so angry that she stamped her feet. A wicked glint flashed in her eyes as she watched Rachel's receding figure.
"You don't give in? Huh, I have many ways to make you give in!" Nancy said, unwilling to accept the fact.
Rachel didn't care much about Nancy and thought that there was no point in wasting time on Nancy.
In the studio, Rachel was watching the last scene of Bill, and his part was almost completed.
As a guest performer, although he didn't act with Rachel in the same scene, he still worked very hard, and he never slacked off
from the beginning to the end.
"Okay, Bill's part has totally completed!" Director Zack screamed excitedly behind the camera, and then came over, stretching
out his hand and patting Bill's shoulder.
"Good job! I hope we can cooperate again in the future!" director Zack encouraged Bill.
Bill was modest and always kept a low-profile, which made him very popular among the crew.
Now that he had finished shooting, all of them missed him.
"Thank you for your appreciation, Zack!" Bill shook hands with him and smiled gently.
After that, Bill walked over to Rachel and stopped in front of her. He smiled and said, "From tomorrow on, I'll move to another film
crew to shoot a new movie. I'm wondering if I have the honor to invite you to dinner tonight?"
With a happy smile, Rachel said, "Okay. Actually, I'm going to finish my part soon as well. Why don't we have dinner together? I
don't know when we'll have the chance to meet again."
With a faint smile, Bill said, "There are many chances for us to meet. It depends on if you are willing to give us a chance to
meet."
Instead of making any explanation, Rachel said calmly, "Okay, see you tonight. Now it's my turn to shoot."
There were only a few scenes left for Rachel. She cherished the following opportunity of acting very much. She also strived to
break through her original acting skills, hoping that she could surprise everyone.

In the evening, Bill took Rachel to a fancy western-style restaurant.
"This restaurant looks really elegant." Rachel looked around the restaurant and found that almost all the people who came to eat
here were well-dressed.
Bill said with a faint smile, "I rarely invite you to dinner. How can I choose an ordinal restaurant?"
Then they found their seats.
After ordering the food, Bill stood up and said to Rachel with an apologetic smile, "Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom."
Rachel nodded.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind Rachel, "What a small world! I can meet you everywhere. Miss Rachel, we meet
again."
Hearing the voice, Rachel turned around and saw the fake smile on Anna's face.
Beside her, there was also Clark.
A glimmer of doubt flashed through his eyes, but Clark didn't say anything.
With a quick glance at them, Rachel said, "It's Mr. Clark and Miss Anna. What a coincidence to meet you two here."
Anna looked around, shrugged her shoulders and asked, "Are you here alone, Miss Rachel? You look so poor being alone."
With an embarrassed smile, Rachel said, "It's none of your business. But, can I speak to you alone for a second?"
With that, Rachel rested her eyes on Clark, waiting for him to nod.
Perplexed, Anna took a look at her, and then turned to look at Clark.
"Clark, why don't you wait for me over there?" Anna asked.
Clark nodded and walked directly to their table.
"Miss Anna, I just want to remind you to be careful of Nancy," said Rachel directly.
Anna had thought that Rachel wanted to tell her something important, but she didn't expect that it was about Nancy.

"What did she say to you?" Anna asked casually.
With a serious look on her face, Rachel said, "She wanted to deal with you and wanted to take me with her, but I refused."
"Huh," Anna sneered, "Why should I believe in you? Don't think I don't know that you grew up together, maybe you're helping
her."
Rachel was a little surprised. She was kind enough to remind her to be on guard against Nancy, but she thought she was ill-
intentioned?
"I'm telling you the truth. Believe it or not, it's up to you." Rachel didn't want to argue about these irrelevant things with Anna.
"You're pretending to be kind," said Anna in a sarcastic tone, "You and Nancy are birds of the same feather. I know exactly what
you are thinking. I warn you not to think about my man anymore!"
Then, Anna walked to her seat.
At this time, Bill came back. He saw Anna and also saw Clark.
"I didn't expect to meet someone I don't want to meet. I'm so good at picking spots," Bill said with self mockery.
"Never mind," Rachel replied casually.
The ordered red wine and beef steak were soon served on the table. Rachel and Bill began to eat. They chatted while eating,
and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Noticing that Clark was glancing at them, Anna came up with an idea. She started to be acting cute, saying, "Clark, what shall we
order? The baby is hungry."
Only then did Clark withdrew his look from Rachel to Anna. Hearing her sweet voice, he frowned and said, "What do you want to
eat? Order yourself."
Anna took the menu and dawdled over it for a long while. She asked for Clark's advice from time to time. But to her
disappointment, Clark either nodded or kept silent. He was a little distracted.
Finally, the food was ready, but Rachel went to the bathroom.

When she was about to step into the lady's room, her hand was grabbed by someone and pulled to the stairs aside.
"Mr. Clark?" Rachel was surprised to see the man. Wasn't he having dinner with Anna? Why did he suddenly come here to block
her?
"Aren't you afraid of being photographed when you are having dinner with Bill?" Clark asked coldly.
His question brought her back to reality. When she heard his tone, she felt displeased. "Do I have no freedom at all? Bill has
finished his part in the movie. Is there anything wrong for him to invite me to dinner?"
"If the gossip goes out, it will do you no good!" Clark let go of her hand and turned around to leave.
Rachel was too angry to say anything.
"Gossip? Gossip!" She stamped her feet angrily and turned into the bathroom.
When she returned to the dining table, Rachel found that Clark's seat was empty and Anna was also gone. But the dishes on it
seemed not to have been touched.
Bill gave a wry smile and said, "Rachel, can't you be more concentrated when eating with me? Stop looking. They have already
left."
"Don't they have dinner? Why did they leave?" asked Rachel, puzzled.
Bill shrugged and replied, "Clark went to the bathroom. But he came back and left. Anna followed him out. I don't know what
happened."
Rachel wondered whether he left because she had a fight with him.
Shaking her head, Rachel tried to forget these messy thoughts and continued to eat.
A few days later, Rachel finally encountered her last scene in the movie.
She had been a little nervous in the past few days, because she was not sure of whether she would be acting well in the climax
of her part.
Standing in front of the camera, Rachel took a deep breath and forced a smile.

She tried to adjust herself, only to find that she was not in a good condition.
Director Zack stared at Rachel from the camera and frowned, saying, "Stop! Rachel, you look too stressful. Are you laughing or
crying? Can't you show it naturally?"
Hearing what director Zack said, Rachel was stunned and the smile on her face froze. "Director Zack, give me a few minutes.
I...... I can't act it... "