Hope you in my dream

"Who?" The director vigilantly shouted and then gave a ruthless look to his subordinate. Then he said gently, "If the person
outside is the oldest daughter of the Yan Family, knock her out and bring her in!"
Expressionlessly, his subordinates were ready to run out, but the door was pushed open from the outside.
"Hello, is this the director's office?"
A beautiful and unparalleled face suddenly appeared in front of these men. The director was also stunned, but in an instant he
was elated.
It seemed that she was the one they were talking about. She was exceedingly beautiful.
"Hey, I'm the director. May I ask if your family name is Yan?" The director stood up with a big smile on his face, and shot a glance
at his subordinates secretly to let them leave.
"Well, here is the thing." Passing the script she held to the director, Rachel smiled and explained, "My sister is filming here and
I'm here to accompany her, and she asked me to give it to you."
The director was stunned for a moment, but then took the script over with a smile. There was a hint of ill will in his eyes. "Well,
Miss Rachel may not know that, but your sister, Nancy and I are old friends. There is a role in her play missing today, and I think
you are perfectly matched. How about you help her finish the shooting?"
A trace of hesitation flashed across Rachel's face. "Well, I don't think it's appropriate for me to do that. I can't act in movies.
Besides, I come here just to be a temporary assistant of my sister."
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. Huh, if you don't sign the contract, it's you who can make your sister's guarantee. Then you
have to pay us the liquidated damages. In fact, it's not much, just several million. " The director grinned, with a hint of insidious
expression on his face.
Even though Rachel was pretending that she had known nothing, she couldn't help but feel surprised when she heard a huge
amount of compensation.
'Damn it. How could the damned woman, Nancy, have signed such a high contract for me?
She did not want me to escape from this trap, ' Rachel thought to herself.
A hint of anger rose from the bottom of her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. There was only calmness left now.

"Oh, that's a huge amount of money." At that moment, a tinge of panic appeared on Rachel's face. Then as if she had made up
her mind, she said, "Okay. I don't know if it will work or not, but I will try my best."
The director was overjoyed. He stared at Rachel's beautiful face with covetous eyes. She was such a beauty. She was still so
attractive even when she furrowed her brows. He could not wait to see her beautiful body underneath the clothes.
It seemed that he could certainly earn a lot of money out of her naked photos.
However, he ignored the disgust and coldness flashing across the woman's eyes in front of him.
"Excuse me, director, may I go to the fitting room?" Rachel asked in a soft voice, looking at the director directly into his eyes.
The director nodded his head without hesitation. "Of course, of course. Miss Rachel, please go. I'll have the clothes sent to you
later."
Rachel pretended to be shy and lowered her head, whispering, "Yes, director, you can't let anyone else secretly watch me. I, I
will be shy."
The director took the opportunity to put his arm around Rachel's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you."
Rachel turned around and walked towards the door. But on the way, she turned back at every step, which attracted the director.
However, as soon as the door was closed, her face darkened.
She grabbed a piece of tissue on the table and wiped her shoulder hard, at the place that the lewd director had just touched.
"Nancy Yan."
With a cold laugh, Rachel looked down at the contract on her hands with squinting eyes and tightened her fingers.
It seemed that she was still too softhearted to that vicious woman.
But now was not the time to think about it.
Rachel took a deep breath and began to look for a way out.
But there was only a vent in the small room, and the rest were all walls, without doors or windows.
After glancing around, Rachel finally realized this fact. A hint of annoyance flashed in her eyes.

"Miss Rachel, have you changed your clothes?" Right at this moment, someone knocked on the door in a rude way and shouted,
"Open the door! I've brought you the clothes!"
"Please stuff it in through the crack of the door. I cannot open the door now," Rachel said in a pretentious shy voice, but the
movement of her hands became more and more deft.
All of a sudden, she saw the thing on the table. Her eyes shone as soon as she saw it. Yes!
Hearing the footsteps outside the door faded away, Rachel also started to move.
She pulled down a piece of cloth and put a chair under the vent. Then she stood on the chair and hung the broken cloth aside
the vent.
After doing that, she tiptoed to the door and shouted at the door in a heavy voice, "Hey, Miss Rachel has run away! Someone
come here to help!"
Then she quickly ran into the innermost spot of the fitting room. She hid herself agilely in a corner so that she could see what
was happening outside without being seen by others.
"What? Where is she? How did she run away?" Upon hearing the news, the director came with others. They stared at the empty
room and were stunned.
"What a bunch of losers! You can't even confine a person!" The director got really mad and yelled, "Go to look for her right now!"
"Cody, look there!" A sharp eyed man found the broken cloth in the vent and quickly pointed to the director, saying, "she must
have escaped from there!"
The director, Cody, narrowed his eyes and stared at IT for a while, and then a touch of cruelty flashed through his eyes. "Damn it!
How dare you play a trick on me? I will make your life a living hell if I catch you!"
The sound of Cody's curse gradually faded away, and Rachel's hanging heart was a little relaxed. But before she could
completely relax herself, her cell phone rang from her bag.
In the quiet room, the sound was like a death warrant, sharp and harsh.
Rachel was about to press the shutdown button in a hurry, but finally she got through the phone in the middle of her panic.

"Where are you?"
The man's low, pleasant voice came through the phone, sounding cool as usual.
When she heard Clark's voice, Rachel's eyes welled up with tears. She seemed to be able to release her panic and fright.
"I..."
Before Rachel could say something, a voice came through over her head, "Little beauty, you are here."
With eyes wide open, Rachel was frightened.
At the last moment before she was caught, Rachel exerted all her strength and roared, "Clark, come to save me quickly!"
The director trampled Rachel's phone to pieces.
His greasy face looked sinister and he sneered at Rachel who had been caught by him, stating, "No one will come to save you.
Take off your clothes."