“Enough! Go on out first. Leave me alone,” suppressing her anger, she growled.
Lena’s brows furrowed as she glanced at her. She then grabbed her bag and left.
She had looked after many artists before. Although An Ruxue was indeed talented and good-looking, her personality was not praise-worthy.
…
Looking at the reporters flocking downstairs, An Ruxue was fuming when her phone rang suddenly. She grabbed it and saw that it was a number that she did not recognize. After she grudgingly answered the call, the other party’s words surprised her!
The expression on her face kept changing. Her gloominess gradually faded, until eventually, she grasped her phone tightly, and a sneer formed on her face.
An Ge’er, you want to become famous?
I’ll grant your wish!
After tidying up, she headed out. The reporters swarmed to her and asked all kinds of invasive questions. Surprisingly, An Ruxue did not lose her temper. Instead, she smiled faintly and admitted that she was the one who had misunderstood in this matter.
She also expressed that nowadays, the competition was fierce and that she had tried her best.
Although she had made a fool of herself, her candidness and honesty won the praises of others.
However, there was an overtone in what she was saying. At a deeper level, it insinuated a problem: A popular movie star like herself was not able to get the spokesmanship, but a newcomer actually succeeded?
The meaning behind that was self-evident.
An Ge’er had shot to fame instantly. However, after only two days, another piece of news was published, and once again, there was an uproar.
The title was ‘Pure Girl Becomes a Mistress to Climb up the Ladder!’
The heroine of this piece of entertainment news was none other than An Ge’er.
This was what had happened. During the hospitalization period, someone sneakily took photos before Qin Mo left. However, that paparazzi accidentally lost his camera later on. Yet now, the photos had been published because someone had picked up the camera.
The picture in there was of the scene where Qin Mo had leaned over to kiss her. Although he did not manage to kiss her in actuality, the photo was taken from a certain angle. It made them look incredibly intimate.
In particular, when looking at her, Qin Mo’s gaze was full of adoration and tenderness. After adding some exciting titbits, coupled with these photos, nobody would believe that they were not committing adultery.
Everyone knew that the Best Actor had just announced his relationship with An Ruxue not long ago. Now that something like this happened, it immediately became a hot topic on all major media.
Mistress, promotion, the third party steps in-between, and all kinds of defamation came thick and fast!
The entertainment industry was just like that. It could send you to heaven in one moment and put you in hell in the next. Public discussion in the media was a place where someone could be persecuted to death, not to mention the type of news that had broken out.
Nowadays in society, a mistress was no different than a rat crossing the street—everyone wanted to hit it.
Therefore, even the success of her endorsement was used to fabricate evidence of “sexual favors”. Just after one night, An Ge’er’s name was almost completely smeared.
When this happened, Xia Qi immediately wanted to notify An Ge’er. She tried calling numerous times but could not get through at all.
Once school ended, before she could even step out, the reporters and camera flashes had already surrounded her.
“Are you really a third party between the Best Actor and the Goddess?”…
“What are your thoughts on this matter? Is that photo real?”…
“Ms. An, did you get the spokesmanship through sexual favors?”…
An Ge’er’s expression was cold. She had no idea what these people were saying. In the face of their intense questioning, she was squeezed in till she had no choice but to retreat. Subconsciously, she opened her mouth, “Please make way. I have no idea what you are talking about. Don’t come any nearer.”
“Ms. An, the kissing photo of you and Best Actor Qin is everywhere now. Why are you still not admitting to it? Why did you become someone’s mistress…” a male reporter questioned her fervently while taking pictures.