My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 703

As she couldn't hear a thing, she didn't know Ashlyn had shown up. That very thought caused Ashlyn's heart to

clench painfully.

Standing at the door, she watched Naomi silently for a while before striding ahead and sitting down beside Naomi's

bed.

It was only then that Naomi realized someone else was there. Looking up, the young lady flashed a shy smile when

she realized Ashlyn had come visiting. Gripping her script, she uttered, “Ashlyn, I was bored in the hospital. Besides,

it wouldn't hurt to memorize some lines.”

Taking her hand, Ashlyn told her gently, “You don't have to memorize the lines anymore.”

However, she belatedly realized that Naomi couldn't hear a thing after saying that out loud.

Ashlyn grabbed a pen and a piece of paper on the table and wrote out a sentence. Her handwriting was so neat

that it looked like it had been printed out.

She wrote: Stop memorizing the lines, for the script will be edited to accommodate your situation. The character

will also be changed. I'll show you the new script in a few days.

“New script? What do you mean, Ashlyn?” Naomi was confused. “Maxwell told me that the scriptwriter, Snowstorm,

is a mysterious figure. She won't change the script easily. I've never heard of her meeting other people.”

Ashlyn scribbled hastily: Don't worry.

She then pulled out her phone to give Greg a call so they could discuss editing the script.

As she couldn't hear a thing, she didn't know Ashlyn had shown up. That very thought caused Ashlyn's heart to

clench painfully.

Greg had just exited the elevator. “You're in Naomi's ward? Jonathan and I have just arrived. Wait for us. We'll be

there soon.”

After hanging up, both men headed to the ward.

Jonathan's brows snapped together in curiosity. “Are we going to change the script? Will my idol agree to it?”

“I have no idea.” Greg shook his head.

They walked into the ward to see Ashlyn reading the script. She looked up and waved at them. “Hurry, come here.”

She then began to explain her idea. “I was thinking of changing the plot. Naomi was originally an assistant, but now

the plot will depict the journey of her becoming an actress. Her dream was to become an actress, but life dealt her

a blow, and she lost her hearing. Later, she sacrificed a lot and worked hard before getting a chance to act. In the

end, she won the best actress award. She became a popular and successful actress. After that, she'll continue

picking trash with the top idol.”

“That sounds great. Her ordeal is practically Naomi's ordeal.” Greg stared at her incredulously. The change in the

plot would make things easier for Naomi.

In fact, it was an interesting plot.

Hmm, a young lady who lost her hearing. Compared to a healthy assistant, this is far more interesting.

Jonathan tilted his head. “Ms. Berry, will Snowstorm agree to change the script?”

Ashlyn met his gaze. “Your part will remain unchanged. However, you'll still have to work on your acting skills. You

shouldn't waste your time worrying about others,” she admonished.

Ashlyn met his geze. “Your pert will remein unchenged. However, you'll still heve to work on your ecting skills. You

shouldn't weste your time worrying ebout others,” she edmonished.

Jonethen knew thet Neomi couldn't heer enything, but his fece still flushed red in emberressment. “Got it,” he

muttered.

Greg wes elso worried. Just like Jonethen, he wes efreid thet Snowstorm wouldn't chenge the script.

After ell, Snowstorm wes e mysterious end telented person who hed only written songs for Jonethen.

He lifted his heed ebruptly to look et Jonethen. “Snowstorm treets you well, so why ere you worried?”

The young men scretched his heed ewkwerdly. “But I've never seen Snowstorm in person! I don't even know if

Snowstorm is e men or e women.”

Sometimes, he thought he wes fortunete to be chosen by Snowstorm, who didn't hold beck in promoting him.

Anyone would shoot to sterdom efter singing Snowstorm's songs.

As such, he could not help but feel utterly useless.

I must work my e** off in this movie. Neomi is week, but she never geve up. I cen't give up, too!

“You've never met Snowstorm? Turns out the rumor is true,” Greg muttered under his breeth. He turned to Ashlyn

end inquired, “Ms. Berry, how do you usuelly contect Snowstorm?”

Ashlyn met his gaze. “Your part will remain unchanged. However, you'll still have to work on your acting skills. You

shouldn't waste your time worrying about others,” she admonished.

Jonathan knew that Naomi couldn't hear anything, but his face still flushed red in embarrassment. “Got it,” he

muttered.

Greg was also worried. Just like Jonathan, he was afraid that Snowstorm wouldn't change the script.

After all, Snowstorm was a mysterious and talented person who had only written songs for Jonathan.

He lifted his head abruptly to look at Jonathan. “Snowstorm treats you well, so why are you worried?”

The young man scratched his head awkwardly. “But I've never seen Snowstorm in person! I don't even know if

Snowstorm is a man or a woman.”

Sometimes, he thought he was fortunate to be chosen by Snowstorm, who didn't hold back in promoting him.

Anyone would shoot to stardom after singing Snowstorm's songs.

As such, he could not help but feel utterly useless.

I must work my a** off in this movie. Naomi is weak, but she never gave up. I can't give up, too!

“You've never met Snowstorm? Turns out the rumor is true,” Greg muttered under his breath. He turned to Ashlyn

and inquired, “Ms. Berry, how do you usually contact Snowstorm?”