The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith-Chapter 1045

Chapter 1045: 486 Wilful_3 Chapter 1045: 486 Wilful_3 Another girl glanced over and curled her lips, “Those who occupy high positions have their own individual lounge rooms.

Why would they squeeze in here with us?

She’s probably a newcomer trying to build a personal image.”

It’s nothing new for celebrities to have a persona, but reading at the rehearsal site of the Spring Festival Gala is quite a farce.

Kelly Martinez couldn’t sit still.

“You all wait here, I’m going to take a walk.”

“Mr.

Brian.” Raquel Webb stopped her.

Kelly Martinez saw the unease in her eyes.

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She raised her chin and motioned for her to look at Aubree Groove, “Can you learn from your boss?

What are you afraid of?

I have been here many times.”

Aubree Groove was serious about reading and Raquel Webb didn’t dare to disturb her, so she played with her phone.

An assistant rushed in and took a gulp of water, “Vivian, I’ve checked out who is rehearsing now, it’s Anton Cook.”

Upon hearing it was Anton Cook, Vivian Hayes sighed, “Oh it’s him, never mind then.”

Despite his youth, Anton Cook has won all the major music awards.

In the industry, talent defines status.

The only area Vivian Hayes excels over Anton Cook was with experience, but unfortunately, her experience was still not enough to step over him.

Subconsciously touching her abdomen, she suddenly asked, “Is this Anton Cook’s first year attending the Spring Festival Gala?”

“Yes, Vivian.

I heard that the festival crew invited him before, but he declined every time.

He’s the only one who dares to decline the crew.”

Vivian Hayes chuckled, “He’s indeed young.”

Youth has the advantage of being willful, but alas, he still ended up attending.

“His rehearsal won’t take more than two hours, will it?”

“This…

Vivian, the festival crew keeps things under tight wraps.

I only just found out that the 10 o’clock rehearsal is by someone we know; someone you’ve met at the Fashion Gala of Wind Chime Magazine in Pethkids.”

Vivian Hayes frowned, “Dara Rowney?”

“No, no, she’s not a celebrity.

She can’t sing or dance.”

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“What is she here for then?

To stand around?

Stop beating around the bush with me.”

“Aubree Groove, the lady who co-acts with Anton Cook in that variety show.

Remember her?

She was also involved in the murder case that caused quite a stir recently.”

Vivian Hayes finally recalled who Aubree Groove was and laughed, “So it’s her.

Why is she, a non-celeb, here stirring up trouble?

Does she want to join the entertainment industry?

Does she think she can surpass me?

Dream on!”

“I don’t think that’s the case.

I heard she is reciting a prose.

Her charity work has been really successful.

When she got involved in the murder case, someone rummaged through her foundation, and everything was clean, all funds were disclosed, and not even anti-fans could find anything wrong.

The producers invited her because of her influence in charity work.”

“Why do charity work?

Maybe she’s just covering up guilt.

You really believe she’s a goddess?

I bet the previous murder case wasn’t about nothing, maybe she used some means to suppress it.”

Are there not many celebrities who do charity work?

When they collapse, it’s even dirtier.

In this industry, charity is just a means, a tool for whitewashing.

Even she would do some charity to polish her own image; those with money are even more likely to do so.

However, to rise to fame through charity, there is perhaps only one.

Vivian Hayes really wants to find her marketing team to learn a few things.

The image built is tremendously successful.

Seeing that it was almost ten o’clock, Vivian Hayes stood up, “Let’s go, it’s time.”

The assistant looked at her watch, “It’s not eleven o’clock yet.

Shall we wait a bit longer?

The studio doesn’t have such comfortable chairs.”

Vivian Hayes glared at her.

“Are you stupid?

Why would I wait until eleven to rehearse?

My time is precious.

How could I waste it waiting?”

A non-celeb expects her to wait?

Dream on.

Last time in Pethkids, the Fashion Gala got all the hype, causing Vivian Hayes to lose face.

Fine, Pethkids is not her home ground and she tolerated it.

But this is Lostswa, her territory.

Even if a dragon comes, it would have to curl around her.

The assistant hastily helped her to her feet, “Vivian, is this really okay?”

“What are you afraid of?

This is Lostswa, not Pethkids.”

While Aubree Groove was waiting on stage, the staff explained to her how to navigate the stage.

Not far away, Director Bartholomew was negotiating with the lighting engineer.

He looked at Aubree Groove from afar and was inspired.

Her figure was more elegant and lean than a dancer’s.

Standing quietly there, with a smile on her face, tranquilly silent, the soft light fell on her, making her as beautiful as a classical landscape painting.

“Director, I’m sorry I’m late.”

Just when Aubree Groove was about to go on stage, a voice broke in.