For a moment, Director Henson was a bit out of sorts.
He almost didn't know how to respond to Leslie Howard's words.
He really doubted whether Leslie Howard had any awareness of being a female star.
After all, a female idol should be gentle, generous, and beautiful, or at least sweet and cute. But she was like a mudslide among female stars.
Elizabeth Henson: "Ahem... Th-thank you for the reminder."
"It's the right thing to do to help Director Henson with his worries. Director Henson, you work hard." Leslie Howard smiled with her red lips, lightly flicking her long hair, tucking the strands that had fallen by her ear behind it.
Her slender, fair fingers momentarily appeared amidst her satin-like, glossy black hair, and her porcelain-white, delicate face easily captured everyone's gaze.
Beautiful, truly beautiful...
Although Director Henson had long heard rumors about Leslie Howard undergoing surgery, from a director's perspective, Leslie Howard's face turned out exquisitely.
