Chapter 211
Hearing that Luther wanted to make a decision for her.
And even saying that he wanted to fire Nolan Lewis. Jillian immediately became a little excited.
She gulped down half a bottle of the alcohol next to her and wiped her mouth. Jillian then agitatedly told Luther all about how she had been treated badly in Super Media that day, how she was suppressed, how she was bullied. She told him that she ran into a pervert in the makeup room that afternoon and she was cornered by a low-class model and crew in the studio, that her clothes were thrown out and she almost got hit...
In short, what Jillian did to Jason, Helen, and the staff today, were all used as part of her story. She turned herself into the victim and exaggerated the story, complaining to Luther.
Jason had to admit.
As an actress, Jillian's acting was pretty convincing.
These were all stories that she had fabricated out of nothing.
As she spoke, the rim of her eyes began to turn red. Then, she choked up and held Luther's arm tightly. After her story, she buried her head into his embrace and began to wail loudly.
After hearing this, Luther flicked away his cigarette, flying in a gentle curve and landing at the door. He then smiled and said, "I see. It seems that Nolan didn't follow my instructions, but instead, suppressed you in the company. Even a model and the crew members didn't think much of you, am I right?"
Jillian immediately looked up and said with tears in her eyes, "That's right. Nolan Lewis doesn't care about you at all, she keeps pinpointing me, and announced that she wants to stop promoting me, and no one could persuade her otherwise. But she knows that I'm your woman, it's not me she's after. She's after you!"
Pinpointing her?
Although the room was a little noisy, Jason could still hear her clearly.
Although Jason was in Super Media for only less than a day, he could still feel the importance that Nolan Lewis had placed on Jillian.
In less than half a year after her debut, she
already had dozens of large scale variety shows and drama agreements on her plate. This was not an easy feat for any average celebrity.
No matter whether Luther was involved or not, Super Media was investing a large number of resources on Jillian. With such strong marketing, not to mention a person, a dog would be famous by now.
But a dog would know how to wag its tail after he was given a bone. A person like that who twisted the facts of an accident, and one who slandered others, Jason did not feel any pity forthem. Luther nodded, patted Jillian's cheek and said, "Okay, I got it. I will help you deal with this matter."
"Really?" Jillian's eyes widened. She grit her teeth and said, "Then call Nolan Lewis now and ask her to pull back her order on my activities. And I want those people in studio 3 who bullied me, especially that model and the pervert in the changing room, get them to kneel in front of me, to kowtow and apologize. I want you to find them, I'm going to slap them all, Nolan Lewis is no exception!"
Jillian was extremely proud.
A president of the company, the model, the
department manager, weren't they all just mere dogs in front of Mr. Chan?
Thinking about the treatment she received in the company, Jillian couldn't wait to rush to them, to slap and hit them in front of Luther!
Looking at Jillian's vicious eyes, Luther smiled and said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want. It's just Nolan Lewis. When she goes to work tomorrow morning, I will go to the company in person and solve this problem for you. You can do whatever you want until you are satisfied and happy."
"What? Why do we have to wait till tomorrow? You can call Nolan Lewis now and ask her to bring those people to our private room to kowtow and apologize to me. I can't wait, alright Mr. Chan? Can't you call them now?" Jillian held Luther's arm and acted like a spoiled child.
Luther raised his hand to look at the time and shook his head. "It's after nine. I never meddle in such affairs after I get off work. Let's drink. Annie, get me 3 more bottles. Bring me some other bottles as well, you can choose. I'm getting bored of the same drink."
Although she was not satisfied, but as Luther had already promised her, Jillian had to endure her rage. Tomorrow, she would see Nolan Lewis and others kneeling in front of her, desperately begging her to bypass them.
Soon, another 36 bottles of champagne were sent in.
Jillian's appearances onscreen had made her very popular amongst families.
Soon, she started taking on leading roles..
Under the rowdy crowd's cheers and a bottle of champagne in her belly, Jillian's face turned red and she became more relaxed. The clothes on her body were getting less and less.
In the blink of an eye, an attractive girl in a slip top and a miniskirt appeared in front of everyone.
"Let's play a game."
After a few rounds, everyone was drunk.
Because the heating in the room was very strong, the atmosphere and their bodies slowly grew warm. Luther decided to propose a game.
"Now let's play the king's game. There's a prize, and the person who gets punished will get a consolation prize of 10,000 yuan."
As Luther said this, he took out 100,000 yuan from his bag. Although it was not much, it was impactful.
The rules of the King Game were very simple. All they needed was a set of cards, and it would be issued according to the number of
people in the room. The person who got the joker card would be the King. The King would then choose two other card holders to do a mission. Because the King didn't know what cards each person was holding, it would be a random choice, and it was very exciting.
At this time, everyone was drunk and did not reject the game.
Felicia loved games, so she immediately raised her hand and said, "I'll shuffle the cards first, this should be interesting.11
When she drew the Joker card, she got very excited and shouted, "Today I'll let you know who the real king is!"
"I want number 3 and 7 to kiss each other for three minutes, we'll record a video, and it has to be a french kiss! We have to see it!"
The others quickly turned around and noticed Nemo and Annie's bitter faces. They immediately started shouting, "Quick, quick, kiss!"
The two of them hesitated, but when Luther put a stack of money in their hands, they didn't hesitate and began to kiss.
At the beginning, the pair still felt a little uncomfortable, but after a minute, they became more bold and open.
When it was over, the two of them deliberately paused in midair, and the crowd went wild.
The following game orders began to get more and more exciting. The atmosphere was at its peak. But when Luther finally drew the Joker card, everyone's eyes fell on him expectantly. As the King of nightclubs, Luther's playing methods were endless. It was going to be an eye opener.
Everyone was looking forward to the crazy orders from this King. They were expectant and there was an uncontrolled enthusiasm in their eyes.
"No. 4." Luther leaned on the sofa and said lightly, "Go to No. 9 and demonstrate how you're going to flirt and lead him to do something bad. You have five minutes."
Boom!
There was a brief silence.
Then there was a sudden outburst of enthusiastic cheers in the room.
Leading him to do something bad.
It was a term that made countless men and women go crazy at night.
It was not because of how open this request was, but it was too exciting.
Especially when they found out that No. 4 was the big star Jillian, they became more excited.
Jillian's face turned red as she looked at the card in her hand.
Leading men to do something bad, was her forte.
With her skilled moves, she convinced Luther to put in effort to help her, a little star, become the huge celebrity she was today.
Now that Luther wanted her to perform in public, Jillian was a little hesitant. Luther cocked his head and looked at her with interest. Jillian grit her teeth, stood up and said, "Where's number 9? Come out, let's see who is the lucky man to enjoy my seduction!"
"I'm here."
Under everyone's gaze, a person who was sitting on the sofa squeezed his hand in, showing his card, diamond 9.