Linda leaned in to take a look, then blurted out, "What the fuck is this hot search title? Since when is Rebecca Kelloway an ex-lover? She and President Ashton have always been friends."
"Also, I think Rebecca is just jealous of you, which is why she’s spouting nonsense. Your acting is clearly good, and you’ve been unanimously recognized by netizens, yet she insists your acting isn’t that great. Ugh, won’s jealousy can be really scary."
Joanna Lawrence was silent for a while before she said, "I guess it’s normal for her to think my acting is not good. I didn’t expect to get approval from everyone, as long as the majority of people can accept it, that’s enough."
"Alright, but don’t you feel angry about that headline?"
She was referring to the title that called Rebecca Kelloway an "ex-lover."
Joanna thought for a mont, shook her head, and laughed, "There’s nothing to be angry about."
"You’re not angry? What if people really think she’s President Ashton’s ex-lover..."
"There’s nothing wrong with that either." Joanna’s eyes softened as she thought of Ashton Heath, "Even if she were his ex-lover, that would be in the past. I only care about the present and the future."
Linda: "...Alright. But it’s well known that President Ashton spoils you, so you really have nothing to be angry about."
As they were talking, the car slowly ca to a halt outside a lavishly decorated building.
This place was a six-star hotel.
Tonight was the "Blog Awards Night Ceremony," which invited many well-known figures from various fields to attend.
As the hottest, most popular rising star of the mont, Joanna was, of course, on the list of invitees.
With the car parked,
She got out of the car with Linda.
Just as she reached the hotel’s revolving glass door, she heard a familiar voice behind her.
"Joanna Lawrence."
It was Rebecca Kelloway.
Joanna stopped, turned around,
And saw not only Rebecca, but also another person by her side.
It was soone she knew, Sophie.
Seeing Sophie and Rebecca together, Joanna was montarily startled, but soon her face returned to normal, and her eyes beca calm and unruffled.
Rebecca quickly walked up to her.
After sizing up Joanna, she raised the corner of her lips and said, "What a coincidence, running into you here."
"Not a coincidence." Joanna also raised the corner of her lips, but her smile did not reach her eyes, "I was invited here. I suppose Ms. Kelloway was as well."
"Yes, that’s right." Rebecca nodded, "I was invited too. What I ant was, it’s quite the coincidence for us to et at the entrance."
Rebecca was naturally dressed up for the occasion today as well.
She wore a black evening gown that fit snugly, exposing her neck and shoulders. Two circular cutouts at the waist showed off a portion of her pale white skin, while the fishtail design accentuated her long legs.
Her black gown was adorned with shimring sequins.
At a glance, she seed to radiate light, making her incredibly eye-catching.
Her curled, long wavy hair frad her face, and her exquisite, grandiose makeup...
There was no doubt that Rebecca looked extrely beautiful and alluring in this attire.
On their own, her looks outshone those of many female artists in the entertainnt industry.
Her title as the number one beauty of the upper-class society hadn’t co easy.
But all that confidence and pride in her appearance vanished when she faced Joanna.
She was beautiful.
But Joanna Lawrence was even more beautiful.
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