Chapter1881 Hard Backstage
Hard Backstage
After a while, the two panting back to Clara's car, the mind again in the hotel scene, this kind of thing is
estimated that only Clara such a hard backstage dare to do.
Daisy glanced sideways at Clara and gave her a thumbs up, not without emotion: "Awesome my sister,
this slap is afraid to beat Maya into a psychotic."
Maya, who has always been high up in the world, has never suffered this kind of aggravation, and this
time it is really going to make her pride shattered.
"She started it, but she was a step behind, and I was helping her." Clara looked sanguine as she pulled
out of the garage, chewing bubble gum: "If she had hit me, it would have been worse."
Although I don't know who Clara's backstage is, Daisy knows that it is definitely a hard backstage that
can make Director Ayan bend over, and she has some truth in saying that.
"If you say so, you are right ......" Daisy pulled the corners of her lips and looked ahead on the road with
a flat expression, and did not intend to ask more questions.
A few moments later, Clara dropped Daisy off at the intersection where the rental house was located
and drove away. Daisy walked quickly all the way back to the house alone and saw John greeting her
with an anxious face.
"What the hell happened, and why did you let me come back first?"
After Maya fell from the stage, she sent a text message to John to let her go, otherwise Maya saw her
and feared another dispute.
"A little something happened." Daisy finished changing her shoes and sat on the couch with a deep
frown: "That Maya woman picked a fight, Director Ayan didn't say anything, but I'm afraid those media
are going to make a big deal out of this."
Once she heard Maya's name, John's face visibly changed, and she sat beside Daisy, involuntarily
clenching her fists, her heart wrapped in great unease: "Did she set you up?" Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.
"That's right." Daisy twitched her eyebrows and nodded, pulling out her phone and pulling up Paul's
number, "Let's not talk about that, I have to call Paul first."
As Maya said, she did get away with Director Ayan's accusations, and she couldn't get away with the
media's questions. With all the commotion today, those gossip reporters won't let go of this opportunity.
So, she had to find Paul and preempt the whole thing by misinterpreting it, which in the industry, is
called crisis PR.
"Okay, you hurry up and call." With clarity in her mind, John nodded her head and hurriedly asked
Daisy to make the call.
Dialing the number, Daisy held her breath, and the phone was finally answered after a few rings at the
other end.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Hearing Paul's voice, Daisy held the corner of her forehead and spoke in a dull tone, "There's
something I need you to help me with."
On the other end of the phone, Paul sighed and asked tentatively, "It's about the launch today, isn't it?"
Daisy didn't expect the news to wear so fast, even the recently busy Paul knew what she was going
through, and her heart became more and more aware of the seriousness of the matter.
She furrowed her brow tightly, her always proud calmness was startled into ripples: "Since you know, I
won't beat around the bush, I need you to help me spread a little negative news about Maya on the
internet."
At that, Paul, rather hesitantly, responded, "Maya's negative news? Like the old cow eating the young
grass?"
This is something that almost everyone in the circle who knows her well knows that Maya has had this
fetish for five years.
"Not only that." Daisy said in a deep voice: "I also need you to tell those netizens that I was framed, set
up by her because of a scandal with a young meat she likes, and remember, include a detailed analysis
that looks justified."
This Daisy had already thought about on the way back, since Maya wanted to discredit her and get out
of the entertainment industry completely, then she would definitely not be soft either.
But it's just that, to return the favor of others.
"This method is feasible, then I'll do it right away." Paul was silent for a while, and after thinking it
through, he felt it was appropriate and immediately hung up the phone and started writing a whitewash
Twitter feed for Daisy.
John, who had been nervous and anxious, finally breathed a little sigh of relief when she saw that the
two of them had reached an agreement. She looked at Daisy's still unresolved frown and knew that she
was not completely at ease, but at the moment she did not know how to explain Daisy.
Suddenly, John's phone rang, and she took it out to find a push message.
[Explosive! Maya cheering fall, the little sister throughout the black face!
This news immediately stirred John's sensitive nerves, and she hurriedly handed her phone to Daisy's
face and said urgently, "Look, those media have posted an article!"
Daisy froze and quickly picked up the phone, her eyes fixed on the screen, her frown deepening.
She almost finished reading the seven or eight media comments and laughed out coldly, "These people
really have more drama than I do, what do you mean I pushed Maya off the stage because I was
unhappy with her unauthorized arrival? Would an ordinary person retaliate against someone for such a
reason in full view of the public?"
While flipping through Twitter, Daisy's heart was clogged with anger, and the further she looked down,
the more she gnashed her teeth at Maya.
"These comments, they're unbearable!" John hugged his computer, frowned and flipped through the
comments, almost jumping in anger, "What kind of shit is this! How dare they say you're jealous of
Maya and deliberately made her disabled!"
Daisy laughed coldly and turned off her phone screen, not bothering to look at the nonsense of the
netizens' assumptions, which were all just words of blackness against her anyway.
"Don't look, things will turn around when Paul gets the Twitter out." Daisy looked calm, stood up and
stretched, her mind automatically blocking out those harsh words.
However, John was not as open as Daisy, and she accused the falsehoods with indignation, hitting her
keyboard and cursing with the spammers on the Internet.
Looking at John's energy, Daisy didn't stop much, only she knew, she seemed calm but silent and sent
several text messages to Paul, urging him to send the stuff out quickly.
After another moment, Daisy's phone suddenly rang and she glanced at it and found it was a text
message from Paul.
"Stuff is automatically released at five o'clock, so keep an eye out for it."
Daisy glanced at the time, only a minute before five o'clock, she breathed a long breath, and finally
relaxed a little bit in her mood which had been quite disturbed.
"Daisy, Paul tweeted! It's going to be top trending soon!" A minute passed in a flash, and John sat
down next to Daisy with his computer in his arms, pointing it out to her in an excited tone.
I have to say, Paul's level of gossip is still very high, Daisy read the whole article, think it is enough,
although the full text did not point Maya's name, but this sensitive time put out the article, the netizens
can guess at a guess.