"I..." Wang Xiaoya frowned and imdiately shook her head, "I definitely trust you!"
She was indeed a fan of Irene Spencer, but an idol is ultimately just a fantasy.
Even though she hadn’t worked with Vera Wave for long, over these days, they had already built up a "revolutionary friendship" through work.
Wang Xiaoya appreciated Vera Wave’s talent and effort, and in her heart, she had already regarded Vera as her real-life idol.
Compared to the far-off Irene Spencer, of course, she trusted Vera more.
She could believe others would do such things, but if soone said it was Vera, she absolutely wouldn’t believe it.
"But... why did you go to film?"
"It wasn’t..." Ruben Campbell, who was listening to the side, chid in, "Vera, what are you all talking about? I don’t understand."
Given Ruben Campbell’s age, he naturally wasn’t very enthusiastic about these idol and fandom matters, nor did he know much about the gossip.
"Shh!" Vera raised a finger to her lips, "Everyone, keep it down."
rlin Bradley walked over to lock the door, and Wang Xiaoya lowered her voice.
"Vera, what’s really going on?"
Vera briefly recounted the events to the two of them, then took out her phone and showed Wang Xiaoya the photos she had just taken.
"So, according to this..." Ruben Campbell frowned, "This matter is also not unrelated to Irene Spencer. Anabel Wilton is her assistant; without her permission, it would be impossible for such photos to be leaked."
In the past two years, Irene Spencer had been riding high, always maintaining a positive image in the industry, with an excellent reputation. Naturally, she would be very protective of her reputation and wouldn’t release such news lightly.
After all, this is a risky move; if handled well, it could hurt Vera, but if not, it might adversely affect Irene Spencer’s image.
"Hmph!" rlin Bradley snorted, "She’s definitely jealous that Vera is younger and prettier than her, fearing when the show cos out, she might steal her spotlight as the lead."
Disappointnt also appeared on Wang Xiaoya’s chubby face, "I never thought she was this kind of person. I was really blind. No, I have to expose her true nature now."
With that, she imdiately grabbed her phone.
"Xiaoya, calm down." Ruben Campbell grabbed her arm, "In this kind of situation, even if you speak out, no one will listen; the arm can’t twist the thigh."
Irene Spencer’s fa and status are there, while Vera’s words are insignificant; who would believe her?
rlin Bradley looked indignant, "Didn’t you hear Xiaoya just now? Those fans are even seeking revenge on Vera. Are we just going to let her run wild?"
Just then, Wang Xiaoya’s phone rang. Seeing the Twitter Group ssage, she imdiately frowned and looked up.
"It’s over, Vera... they’ve found you!"
Vera leaned over to her screen and saw a ssage on her Twitter Group tagged to all mbers—The identity of the little b*tch has been confird, now working at Ashton Company. The big boss is tracking down her exact address. Everyone stand by for news.
On the screen, the information flickered.
In no ti, the screen was filled with replies.
"Received!"
"Standing by anyti!"
"The tomatoes and eggs are ready, to smash the little b*tch until she blossoms with peach flowers all over."
...
"Are these people brainless?" Ruben Campbell looked helpless.
"They’re not just talking, last ti... Aria Carroll’s car was scratched by them." Wang Xiaoya said softly.
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