Diana's intense gaze momentarily stunned Lily, but she quickly regained her composure.
"I was just about to say the same to you. When the time comes, you better be prepared. The time limit is one week at most. If there's no substantial breakthrough in the Fly situation by then, I'll consider it my win!"
Upon hearing this, Diana gave a cold, disdainful smirk.
"As you wish."
Since she seemed so eager to face the consequences, Diana was more than willing to oblige!
Diana walked past her and made her way to the corridor outside.
Once outside, she pulled out her phone and dialed Ben's number.
But her phone displayed that it was switched off.
Was he busy?
Diana pondered for a moment, then sent a text message to Ben.
After completing these actions, she didn't rush back to the classroom. Instead, she called another person.
Soon enough, the call was answered on the other end.
"Ms. Thompson?"
[Diana: I'm sure you'll shake off this scandal soon. Keep your chin up; you'll always be my SuperStar! Love you!] "This is..." Tears welled up in Ben's eyes. Ramingo, cigarette in hand, thought he'd seen something he shouldn't have. He became anxious. "Ben, what's wrong? Is it someone..." "I'm fine, really!" Ben wiped away a tear, his eyes shining. "I have nothing to fear. These minor setbacks can't break me! I am electricity, I am light, I am the only myth!" Ben's confidence soared. "What's there to be afraid of? I'm off to get some fried chicken now, to ease my nerves. Ramingo, see you later!" With that, he dashed away. Ramingo muttered to himself, "What a moron!" Ben's situation escalated rapidly. In just one day, the internet was flooded with news about him and Grace. Although the PR team at Royal Entertainment had been trying to contain the situation, their efforts seemed futile as the frenzy contin
"Ouch! That hurts!" Harper pulled back his hand, staring at the red mark on his hand, looking at Colin with resentment. "Colin, what's up with you? Weren't you always okay with me copying your notes?" "Yeah, so you need to be independent now," Colin replied expressionlessly. "Alright, I'll be independent next time. But for now, can you save a life?" Harper playfully looked at him. "Come on, Campus Hunk, when your bro's in trouble, you can't say no..." "Wasn't last night a pretty leisurely time for you? What were you doing?" "I took your movie ticket and went to watch a film, didn't you know..." Harper muttered. "Speaking of which, guess who I bumped into while I was at the movies yesterday?" There was excitement on Harper's face. Colin remained silent, his beautiful hazel eyes fixed on him. Harper felt an inexplicable chill. He straightened up. "Turns out, the one I gave the movie ticket
"Little girl, I'll be back soon," John said with a hint of playfulness. John extended his hand and gently ruffled her hair. It was supposed to be just a brief business trip. However, he found himself strangely reluctant to part with her. Every passing moment, he couldn't bear the thought of her leaving his sight. What should he do? He wished he could package her up and take her with him, keeping her by his side forever... "Oh, by the way, I've prepared this for you," Diana said, bending down and handing him a small box she had brought with her. "This is?" "It's a gift for you," she grinned mischievously. "If you ever miss me, just open it up and take a look. Hehe~" Diana looked very pleased with herself. "Wait until you're there to unpack it, okay?" John chuckled at her mysterious demeanor. "Alright." He accepted the box and passed it over to Jackson behind him. Then, he bent down and planted a soft kiss on her
"What's my attitude? Ramingo, you couldn't even manage your own artist properly. What right do you have to lecture me?" Townsend retorted. "I have Stanhope in my hands, and his popularity is on the rise. Even if Ben quits, it's a perfect opportunity for Stanhope to step up and form a new FOT!" Townsend sneered, "I guarantee that under my leadership, FOT will reach new heights." "Stanhope, that half-baked artist, can replace Ben?" Ramingo countered coldly. "You dare..." Townsend began, but Usher interrupted. "That's enough!" Usher slammed his hand on the table. "We're in a crisis, and you're still bickering! Isn't anyone going to propose a solution?" The Public Relations Manager spoke up, "We've negotiated with Grace's side, and we have two options now." "The first one is to go to court directly to clear Ben's name, but it will take a long time. The second one... they've proposed a condition. They can immediately end this scandal and cl
Ben looked gloomy. "I doubt that. My Twitter is filled with insults. If I weren't so resilient, I would've cracked by now." "Those are just marketing bots and trolls, can't you see?" Anthony adopted an indifferent expression. "If you don't believe me, I'll show you what people really think." "How would you do that?" Anthony didn't reply, only offering a mysterious smile. Suddenly, Ben had a bad feeling creeping over him. In the next moment, Anthony suddenly rolled down the car window and stuck his head out, shouting loudly to the outside. "FOT is here! Hello, my dear fans!!" Leo quickly grabbed his silver head and pulled him back. "Are you crazy?!" "Look, aren't our fans here?" Anthony grinned, looking out of the car window. Suddenly, the people on the roadside, after a brief moment of astonishment, erupted with excitement! Then they surged towards their direction! "Drive slowly, don't hit our fans." Anthony instructed the driver, then leaned halfway out of the partially
After what that jerk X put Mitbahl through, he was more and more careful about the money part. Diana pulled out her smartphone and efficiently transferred a thousand dollars. Upon hearing the notification sound, Mitbahl immediately handed over his own phone. "Ma'am, everything you asked for is here. Please check." Looking at the worn-out device, Diana furrowed her brow. Then she said, "Why is this phone so beat up? I have a spare one at home; you can have it." "Ma'am..." Mitbahl covered his mouth, his eyes welled up with tears. He knelt down and hugged Diana's thigh tightly. "Ma'am, you are like a parent to me! I shouldn't have doubted you! From now on, I will do anything for you..." Diana, with a blank expression, kicked him away a few meters. "No need for that, just be a normal person." She then took the phone and checked it. When she saw what Mitbahl had captured, Diana was briefly surprised b
"Let's all think about it carefully. If she's lied about this, could she have lied about other things as well?" "In these past few days, Grace has been leading everyone's emotions, getting everyone all worked up. Everyone's been venting online, but no one has been seeking the truth. I'm here to uncover it!" After Kelly finished speaking, there was silence for a few seconds in the crowd. Then people began to whisper among themselves, seemingly swayed by his words. Diana glanced at her live stream, and she noticed that the number of real-time comments was decreasing. It seemed that the overly passionate netizens were starting to regain their composure. The atmosphere seemed a bit off, and Grace immediately snapped back to reality. She spoke slowly, "About this matter, I want to clarify that, in fact, half a year ago, I only dabbled briefly. It was only after Fly abandoned me that I fell into full-blown addiction. Perhaps my words
"Grace, the press conference isn't over yet. Are you in such a hurry to leave because you have something to hide?" "Is the child in your womb not Fly's? Are you falsely accusing him because of some grudge between you two?" Kelly continued to provoke her. Grace fought to control her rising anger and pushed him away. "Security! Get this lunatic out of here!" Several security guards, all on Grace's payroll, rushed to the scene and attempted to drag Kelly away. Just as chaos was erupting, the projector screen suddenly flickered and went black. Amid the bewildered gazes of the crowd, it lit up again, displaying a video. It was a surreptitiously recorded video, seemingly from Grace's own home. She was wrapped in a towel, sitting comfortably on her couch, sipping on a glass of milk. The audience was left dumbfounded. What kind of drama was unfolding now? In a moment of perplexity, the door to the bathroom behind Grace suddenly swung o