Just as Marcel was about to hug her, she quickly stepped back and deliberately panted in his ear, making an extremely seductive and charming sound.

Her smooth white thighs kept rubbing against his side, and her wet underwear rubbed against Marcel's bulge. Marcel's lust skyrocketed. She reached out and continued to rub his bulge, with her body and buttocks twisting on top of him.

Her breasts were close to his face, constantly moving closer and farther away.

She was extremely sexy and sweaty.

Marcel's breathing gradually became rapid. He could not resist such temptation and stimulation.

The body fragrance of the young girl mixed with that of her lust surged into the tip of his nose.

"Ah... Oh, Marcel, I'm wet..."

Marshall's bulge suddenly swelled up and was incomparably hard.

He hugged Lydia's small waist, his eyes filled with great desire.

Just as Marcel was about to kiss Lydia, Lydia suddenly turned around and put on her clothes.

"Mr. Marcel, How was my acting?"

Marcel immediately woke up and could not help but slapped his own face. Seriously, how could he be captivated by beauty?

Suppressing his desire, Marcel said, "Alright, you passed your test."

Lydia smiled confidently. "Then did I get the opportunity?"

"Of course." Marcel's eyes revealed the look of a hunter on the hunt. "Fighter Girl, you won't be able to escape next time."

Lydia did not mind. She was not afraid of any future challenges!

Walking out of the office and passing through a long corridor, Marcel stopped in front of another hall. There was a faint noise coming from inside. There seemed to be a lot of people.

Marcel looked at Lydia provocatively. "This is the audition venue for the movie 'A Big Family'. I felt highly of your performance just now. I'll give you a chance to become the second female lead in 'A Big Family'."

Hearing this, Lydia was quite excited. The novel 'A Big Family' was written especially well, and the matter of the adaptation had become a hot topic recently. It could be said that it had become popular before it was broadcast. If she could get a role in it, she would unlock a whole world of potential in the future.

Lydia was immediately filled with confidence. "Thank you, Mr. Marcel, for giving me a chance. Wait for my good news."

Marcel's lips curled into a smile. "I hope you won't disappoint me."

Just as he finished speaking, his assistant, who had been quietly following beside him, took the initiative to open the door.

Marcel walked into the hall and still chose to sit in the last row. Although this place was the furthest from the front, it was the highest and overlooked every corner of the hall.

The assistant said to Lydia, "You can call me Nourse. Come with me. I'll get someone to do a simple styling for you."

Lydia went backstage. Nourse got someone to deliver the script to Lydia. After giving a few instructions to the makeup artist, the makeup artist began to apply some makeup for Lydia.

Lydia let her mess around with the makeup. She flipped open the script and began to read it carefully. She was so immersed in it that she was unable to hear anything around her. The makeup artist had to call her several times before she came to her senses and quickly changed into a red dress.

As soon as she came out after changing, a wig was thrown at her. Lydia subconsciously tilted her head to avoid it, and the wig hit the makeup artist right in the face.

Lydia looked in the direction of the wig. A familiar and arrogant face appeared in front of her. It was the eldest daughter of the Dunbar family, Irene Dunbar.

Lydia raised her eyebrows. She should have looked at the almanac before she went out today and worn something to ward off evil.

Irene Dunbar sat in the swivel chair in front of the makeup mirror with her legs crossed. Her short skirt was so short it could not cover up the scenery on the inside, causing a corner of her pale yellow underwear to be slightly exposed. The cleavage on top was also opened extremely wide, revealing a lot.

Looking at her outfit, Lydia immediately thought of the female lead in "A big family." Could it be that she was here to interview for the female lead?

The makeup artist pulled the wig off her face and immediately flew into a rage. "Who did this?"

When his gaze fixed on Irene Dunbar's face, his anger immediately subsided. He immediately tidied up the wig and respectfully presented it back to her. "So it's Miss Dunbar! I have no idea why your wig flew into my face, but I've brought it back for you."