Leah looked at Amelia in surprise. "Amelia, doesn't your conscience hurt? You barged in all of a sudden, furious with me without a word, and even laid hands on me. Emily can testify."
Hearing this, Emily quickly responded, "Yes, I was resting with Leah when Amelia suddenly came in, accusing Leah of deceiving her and getting furious..."
Amelia, angered, interrupted her, "Shut up!"
She glared at Emily, then turned to Leah, "Emily is your assistant, of course, she would take your side! Her words are not trustworthy. I'm the one who got hurt, I'm the one she hit!"
"Are you still trying to defend yourself?!" Wood cut her off. "I saw everything clearly at the door. It was clearly you bullying Leah!"
As Wood spoke, Wesley furrowed his brow.
He looked at Amelia. "I saw it too; it looked like you were about to hit Leah while grabbing her hair."
"Wesley, it's not like that..."
As soon as Wesley frowned at her, Amelia changed her
Wesley lowered his head slightly, looking at the incredibly beautiful girl in front of him, and his breathing became a bit irregular for a moment. Actually... He was lying. She was pretty. More beautiful than any girl he had ever seen. Long, butterfly-wing eyelashes, snow-white skin, rosy lips, and bright, seductive fox-like eyes that traced a slightly upward curve at the corners, extremely attractive. And now, these beautiful eyes were staring at him. Leah lowered her gaze, blinked at his stunned expression, hooked her lip, and then uttered three words. "Are you blind?" Wesley: ... ??? What?! When he snapped out of it, it felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over him from head to toe. Damn! She actually called him blind?! Director Brand gave a reminder, "Wesley, Leah, are you ready? Let's start shooting as soon as you're ready." Leah nodded, "R
"In the entertainment industry, isn't this kind of thing normal?""It might be normal..." Emily paused, then furrowed her brows, "but anyone in this situation would feel upset. And you don't know, Amelia's team has a lot of clickbait accounts, they're experts at controlling public opinion. There was a case before where an actor offended Amelia, and then the actor was nearly driven to depression and suicide.""Don't worry, she won't beat me to that." Leah lay on the bed, smiling lightly, "And haven't you heard a saying?""What?""Good and bad luck go hand in hand. This might turn out to be a good thing for me."...In a dimly lit office, Poly paced restlessly. She had recently received another mysterious document, much like the one before, containing only one message: confess to framing Joe ten years ago, apologize, and retire within twenty-four hours. However, this time, there was an additional condition—she had to relinquish all her a
Charlotte reached out, pushing Poly's hand away, then picked up her bag and headed towards the door. Poly was shocked, "Charlotte, where are you going?!" "Since you've already made a choice, I respect your decision." Charlotte's tone was indifferent, "But after you leave the scene, we won't have any relationship." "What do you mean? Are you going to cut ties with me, not caring whether I live or die?!" Poly's eyes flashed with disbelief. Charlotte frowned, "You are at a dead end now, what can I do to help?" "Your Patel family is influential, Charlotte. Use Patel's resources, help me! If the Patel family does its best to protect me, maybe I still have a chance..." "I'm afraid I can't help with that." Charlotte interrupted her, refusing outright. Now, no matter which choice is made, Poly is ruined. For Charlotte, Poly has lost her value. So why should she use Patel's power to help her? It w
Diana decided to distribute part of the money to the designers Poly had deceived over the years and donate the rest to charitable organizations. After finishing everything, Diana picked up her phone, ready to scroll through the online discussions that were currently brewing. To her surprise, she came across a familiar topic after a few glances. ["Music of Love" female lead] Isn't this Leah? What's going on? Curious, Diana clicked on the topic and took a look. The posts were filled with sarcastic remarks about Leah, accompanied by a group of trolls hurling insults in the comments. This is not looking good. Diana couldn't help but almost burst into laughter at the audacity of it all. This momentum, why did it feel like someone was plotting against her? Leah, true to form, had managed to make enemies so quickly. Diana took out her phone, checked the time – it was past nine in the evening, an
"Well, she's just getting a little lesson. Didn't expect her to crumble so easily. Seems I gave her too much credit." "Exactly. After all, she's a newcomer who wants to compete with you, Amelia. It's simply overestimating her abilities." The assistant flattered while handing her the script for the day. Amelia, in a good mood, took the coffee and gave a light snort. "Let this be a small lesson for her. She needs to toughen up if she wants to survive in this industry." She flipped through the script, checking her scenes for the day. However, her expression changed when she reached the later pages. "What the... Who wrote this script? Why do the lead actors have intimate scenes so soon?" Amelia placed the coffee discontentedly on the nearby table, wearing an unpleasant expression on her face. Today, Wesley and Leah were scheduled to film a hugging scene. Leah... hugging Wesley. This opportunity was supposed
As Leah left the stage, Emily quickly approached, holding a coat and a bottle of water. She draped the coat over Leah and anxiously asked, "Leah, did you not rest well yesterday, leading to your poor performance today?" "No." "Then why?" Leah took the water from her hand, took a sip, and said, "Because I don't feel anything for Wesley." Emily: ... "Huh?" Emily was tempted to strangle her. "That's Wesley! You don't feel any spark looking at that face?" "No." She even felt like punching him in the face after staring at him for a while. Leah drank her water, her eyes shimmering. Her inner world had always been extremely closed off. It was only after meeting Diana that she opened up and embraced a normal life. As for the emotion of "liking"... Before meeting Colin, she didn't understand that feeling at all. Apart from Colin, she couldn't find that feeling for anyone el
"Isn't this a new account? How come you have so many followers?" Wesley asked. "Thanks to your colleague," Leah replied. If it weren't for Amelia spreading rumors about her, attracting some attention, her followers wouldn't have increased so quickly. Leah didn't linger and walked away. Wesley stared at Leah's Twitter. After a moment, he clicked on the only comment under her tweet. To his astonishment, hundreds of comments were all personal attacks. "Did she stir up a hornet's nest?" Wesley wondered. "Some of these comments are outrageous. Leah became the lead based on her talent; they're just spreading rumors," he said angrily. Yvaine, Wesley's manager, approached. "Worry about her, aren't you?" "Are you crazy? I was just making some comments. What does it have to do with me what happens to her?" Wesley put his phone away, feeling uneasy. Yvaine narrowed her eyes. She had been with Wesley
Finally, urged by Ramingo's prompt, Amelia reluctantly walked to the end of the red carpet. Before leaving, he extended his hand, took off the Red Rose from his chest, and then casually tossed it toward the crowd nearby. A young girl caught the rose. Anthony chuckled softly, "Flowers match beautiful women, and it suits you well." He added with a flirtatious wink, "Ah ah ah! Anthony, Anthony gave me flowers!" The girl who caught the flower screamed in excitement, grabbing her companion, her eyes rolling back in exhilaration, almost losing her composure. Observing Anthony's playful antics, Leo's mouth twitched. "Aren't you afraid of being too shameless?" Anthony replied, "I'd die if I'm not shameless." As the group reached the interview area, reporters were eagerly waiting. "FOT, Wesley was just ahead of you. Did you come together?" Together? The three looked at each other, wearing bewilder