Chapter 2004: Chapter 2014: Firing Back Directly!
Olivia Lewis was trembling all over, unsure if it was from anger or cold. She suddenly tore off the wig on her head and threw it on the ground, letting out a cold laugh. "Forget it! Iâm not filming anymore!"
The Director immediately stood up, blocking her with displeasure. "Ms. Lewis, what are you doing?"
"Iâm not doing anything. Iâm not filming!" Olivia Lewis looked at him coldly, not backing down an inch.
The Director immediately sneered, "You say youâre not filming, and thatâs it? Weâve all been waiting for you all day. If you donât film, Iâll let the media expose you! Are you sure you want to create a scandal at this time?"
Due to the statement incident, Olivia Lewisâs reputation had already been tarnished.
If news of her being a diva broke out now, her reputation would only get worse.
What does one aim for in the entertainment industry? Itâs fame!
For every artist, fame is crucial; he didnât believe Olivia Lewis wouldnât care!
"Iâm sure!" Unexpectedly, Olivia wasnât scared at all and retorted right back. Then she took a step forward, and from the corner of her eye, she noticed the enchanting Lisa beside her. Suddenly stopping, she said, "Oh right, I forgot something."
She turned around, with no hesitation of a starâs image, and grabbed a bucket of partially empty ice water from the props team on the ground. She suddenly walked to Lisa and the Director, and amidst their shocked expressions, she lifted the bucket and splashed water onto them.
"Ah, what are you doing!"
"Ah..."
The two jumped up like clowns, screaming incessantly.
Olivia put down the bucket, somewhat regretful as she looked at Lisa with her hair and face just wet. She was annoyed that there wasnât enough water in the bucket.
She flashed her eight perfectly aligned teeth, saying, "No big deal, just giving you a face wash. So that the powder on your face doesnât keep falling off; it pains me for the skincare products you endorse to see it. Such bad skin, even makeup canât stick. If people outside saw it, how would they buy the products you endorse? But donât worry, some ice water should do the trick. I remember you endorsed a skincare product claiming to give âFreezing-Point Skinâ, right? Ice water is anti-aging, perfect for those creases at the corner of your eyes."
"As for Director Lane, I was just helping you experience what crying in ice water feels like. A director needs to empathize with the characters to produce good work, doesnât he?"
"Youâ" The Director was so angry his face turned green.
Olivia wiped the water off her face, smirking, which made people overlook how she was shivering from the cold. She cheekily interjected, "Director Lane, no need to thank me. Itâs what I should do. I know you are touched, but thereâs no need for gratitude. After all, we wonât be working together anymore in the future!"
Lisaâs assistant finally helped her wipe the ice water off her face. The woman, unable to maintain her enchanting demeanor, snorted coldly, shedding her earlier sisterly appearance and revealing her true self, "Olivia Lewis, you think you can just refuse to film!"
"Otherwise? Iâm not like you, unable to leave the house without makeup."
She really knew where to hit where it hurt.
Lisa cared most about her skin, yet she was naturally plagued with bad, dull skin, appearing old. Without makeup, she couldnât leave the house. Not to mention, without makeup, it was easy to see the needle marks from too much hyaluronic acid injections.
Everyone in the circle knew this open secret, but no one had ever bluntly stated it like Olivia Lewis, everyone stifling their laughter.
Lisa was so angry her face changed, nearly twisting her nose, snorting coldly with pride, "Your Manager has already signed the contract for you. If you refuse to film, you have to pay three hundred thousand in compensation. Are you planning to pay, or let your Manager do it?"
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