Cassandra looked through the comments on microblog roughly and then called Jack. Jack had
completely gone berserk and called all the people in the public relations department back. Moreover,
he had contacted countless media reporters, intending to hold a press conference.
As soon as Cassandra's phone call came in, Jack immediately hung up the phone that was on and
answered Cassandra's phone. As soon as the phone was connected, Jack couldn't wait to ask, "Martin,
what do you mean? Damn it! Life and death are not important. If we don't want to accept it, we just
resist it. I'm not afraid!"
Cassandra was turning around and walking towards the Bentley car at the door. She pressed her
temples and said coldly, "Nonsense. We've been bullied like this, if I still have to endure it, I'm a loser."
Jack's eyes lit up and slapped the table, "I know you won't let our little Denny suffer. I've gathered all
the people. I've contacted more than a hundred media in the capital city, and I'll deal with the rest in
half an hour. Martin, tell me what we're going to do next!"
Hearing what Jack said, the colleagues of the public relations department who were paying attention to
the progress of the matter became more excited.
On the other hand, during Denny's ten years of work in the entertainment circle, he kept a low profile
and didn't have any scandal. A few days ago, the only 'black station' on the internet couldn't dig out any
negative information about Denny, so it was disbanded. The blogger had no choice but to issue a
message, suspecting that this Mr. Denny was an AI. He dug here and there, but he didn't find any
negative information or scandal which was unbelievable.
Who would have thought that after this matter was just over, there would be such a mess again.
Sitting in the back seat, Cassandra's eyes were dark, "Do what we should do. Prepare the contract of
this company, and call the lawyer here. We can seek justice for Denny."
Jack immediately said, "Okay, Martin. Do you want to invite people from the skin care company to
apologize back in person?"
A cold smile appeared on Cassandra's lips, and her eyes were suddenly filled with haze. She leaned
back slightly and said in a cold voice, "Aren't you going to make it big? I will not only make them
apologize, but also want them to pay for what they have done."
All of a sudden, Jack felt a surge of blood rush to the top of his head. He howled, "Martin, you are so
awesome. I admire you so much..."
The corners of Cassandra's mouth twitched. She touched her forehead speechlessly and asked,
"Where's Denny? Where is he now?"
Jack glanced at his office, cleared his throat and deliberately lowered his voice. "Since Denny came
back, he has locked himself up in the office. He refused to come out no matter how hard we called him
out. If it weren't for his grievance, I wouldn't be so angry. This skin care company is a total jerk. Are
they blind? Our little Denny is far more handsome than those little fresh meatis! "
Denny was well-known for his good temper in the entertainment circle. Especially the artists who had
cooperated with him had never said anything ill about him. As soon as the live stream accident came
out, many stars stood out to uphold justice for him. Even the venue and hotel owner, who had only
cooperated with him once during the shooting, also stood out to support him.
His name 'Denny' represented a miracle.
In today's entertainment circle, if a person was good-looking, or had a perfect face by plastic surgery,
then he or she could be active in the audience's view with the help of hype by media, such as attending
several variety shows, or shooting several movies customized for him. They could win the support of
countless fans relying on those hype, even if they didn't have any acting skills.
In such a marketing mode, the so-called 'little fresh meatis' were popular, but it was only a flash in the
pan. After all, there were always people better looking, and the audience were not all brainless.
In such a big environment, Denny seemed to be a maverick.
After ten years of accumulation, he had made great progress. His explosive popularity did not rely on
the hype, but on his own strength, so those hidden hands in the dark could not sit still. They were
worried that the whole entertainment circle would change after Denny became popular. And the mode
of hype-marketing that used to be dominated entertainment circle might come to an end.
An innocent man would be guilty of owning a treasure.
But now the entertainment circle was no longer an era where the backstage manipulator was
omnipotent. Those who dared to provoke her, Cassandra, were simply courting death.
Cassandra's eyes narrowed slightly, and the coldness in them disappeared in an instant. She rubbed
between her eyebrows and said, "You go and talk to him first. Tell him not to think too much. I will seek
justice for him."
Jack nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll talk to him soon!"
After hanging up the phone, Cassandra exhaled a long and turbid breath. Recently, she had a lot of
things to do. She spent most of her time following Martin to investigate the manipulator behind the
scenes, but ignored the business of the company and the shooting. It seemed that she had to spare
some time in the future, otherwise, things like today would not be less.
Half an hour later.
At the headquarters of Ring Entertainment Industry.
As soon as Cassandra arrived at the company, she saw that the public relations department was busy
with their work. These people seemed to worth the pay. Instead of complaining, they were in high
spirits and wanted to come up with more ideas to to defend Denny.
Jack was in Denny's office, and Cassandra opened the door all of a sudden. Jack was so frightened
that he jumped up from the sofa, "Damn it! Who is that bitch?"
Before he could finish his words, he saw Cassandra's face darken.
'Well, who am I? Where am I? Why are there so many flowers in front of me...'
Jack was not an ordinary person. He immediately changed the topic, kicked his short legs and
fawningly rushed to Cassandra, "Martin, you're finally here! I miss you so much! "
Cassandra suddenly felt speechless. She stretched out a finger and gently touched Jack's forehead,
"Get out!"
With an aggrieved look on his face, Jack curled his lips and said, "Martin, how could you dislike me?
Don't you love me anymore? Do you have a dog outside? Tell me the truth, you heartbreaker!"
Cassandra walked to the sofa and sat down, "If anyone marries you, I will lose if she doesn't cheat on
you."
Jack was speechless.
'I really want to kill her.
What are you talking about!'
Why did she stab him in the heart as soon as she came here? They had agreed to be loving and
understanding colleagues and brothers before. Why did she forget all those?
Cassandra didn't want to talk to him anymore. She turned to look at Denny, who was standing in a
straight line. At the moment he saw Cassandra, he calmed down miraculously.
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