Amy dressed in a loose dress. It showed off her curves and made her face the focus... It was great for her!
Amy noticed that Stella was awake and sitting watching TV and eating... For a woman her proportions she wondered if god was just too kind to her...
Stella noticed Amy's stare and nodded with satisfaction. "Good, I'm guessing you want to know why I helped you correct?" Stella asked as she continued eating with no care for her image.
Amy nodded. "It's pretty simple. You needed help, and we both can benefit from this." Stella said as Amy's eyes gleamed with surprise.
"How will I help you?" She asked, she didn't understand where she comes in this.
"Mmm, your manager is sleeping with another woman, right? What if I say that woman is the young miss of the Fude family?" Stella revealed, causing Amy's jaw to drop.
'Young miss of the Fude family!? How? Isn't she meant to be extremely loving to her fiance?' She had so many questions in her head.
Amy didn't know who the woman was in her fiance's bed. All she heard one night was the moaning of a man and a woman... The woman called out the name 'Vince' (Manager's name). She wasn't stupid to know what was going on...
"But... wouldn't it be bad to go against the Fude family? If their young miss wants to enter showbiz then nothing can stop her." Amy nervously mumbled, she didn't have the power to contend with the third strongest family in the country.
Stella smiled as she looked at the TV. "Getting cold feet? If that's the case then the door is there." Stella said in a pleasant tone, but her meaning clear.
'Help me, and I will help you. Don't help me, don't expect anything from me.' Amy shuddered as she now realized the situation she was placed in...
Amy opened her mouth to speak... But then she thought about it more. It seemed that Stella had the confidence to go against Zou... But who was she? She couldn't just be an artist under Guillard Entertainment, right?
*Sigh* "What do you need me to do?" Amy relented, she knew that her career would be over as soon as she stepped out of the apartment.
Stella looked at Amy and smiled. "Prove yourself. Take this number, don't say I gave it to you." Stella said as she carelessly threw a piece of paper over to Amy.
Amy looked at it in wonder. She dialed it into her phone and waited for an answer...
"Hello." A female picked up the voice on the line, she seemed to be tired from work...
"Hello, this is Amy Wilk. I was hoping to talk to you." Amy said as she started to make up lines.
The line went silent for a few seconds. "Oh? I didn't know you would know this number, I guess it was given to you... Mmm, if you got their approval then you should be a good actress." Tracy started to mumble as she tried to sort through some paper quickly.
Amy immediately looked in Stella's direction. 'So she is related to Guillard Entertainment after all... Wasn't this the voice of their most efficient manager Tracy?'
"Alright then, come to the Guillard Entertainment building, just tell the reception your name and they will send you over to me," Tracy said with a sliver of excitement, she was silently happy with what she saw on Amy's resume.
Despite her bad reputation Amy was known to be a great actress in the management circle, it was a shame that she stuck with her other manager for so long... It made those interested in her years ago no longer feel it was worth investing time into a woman nearly in her prime for showbiz...
But Tracy didn't care, she had to deal with one troublemaker already. Other than that she had a lot of time of her hands. She didn't have to do much for Stella except manage social media and tell her the schedule for the day. So she had plenty of time left over for another artist...
Amy was left with her mouth open. Tracy hung up the call after confirming Amy would be coming and she just looked at Stella.
"Don't gawk at me. Just show the world what you're made of, I will deal with any other issues." Stella said nonchalantly.
Amy felt gratitude fill her, "Thank you." She earnestly thanked Stella before leaving her apartment in a rush.
Stella smiled as amusement filled her eyes. She typed a message on her phone and went over to the curtains. Opening them fully.
.........
The executives at Guillard Corp were sweating buckets. Their boss had a blank look on his face, but his eyes were full of disgust and he was looking at the people in front of him like they were incompetent.
Mou was watching as some clowns tried to persuade him to build a ridiculously expensive hotel in the middle of nowhere. While he might get praise for the idea, it would lose him endless amounts of money... They should be more worried about how to get a stable amount of water in the area first before launching a hotel...
"President Guillard... How is it?" One of the presenters asked nervously, he couldn't tell if Mou liked the idea or not...
Mou stared right into the presenter's eyes. He shivered as he felt Mou staring through his soul...
*Ding*
Everyone took a deep breath. Mou's executives almost pissed themselves when they heard the notification noise for a phone go off.
It was known that Mou was especially dedicated to his work. Personal and Work lives shouldn't be mixed. A few years ago, when Mou just took over the company, he fired the most experienced executive in the business because his phone wasn't on silent during a meeting...
They all looked around, trying to find who would be fired today... 'What? That's not right! He can't fire himself!' They were all stunned when they watched their boss pull out his phone and casually reply to a message.
"Adjourned." One word was said by him the entire time... 3 hours spent and a message had just ended it like that?
None of the executives dared to leave first, only breathing when Mou went down his private elevator...
"D-Did president Guillard like the proposal?" One of the presenters mumbled with great pressure.
*Sigh* The executives were in the know-how, Mou's expression was definitely not happy. Even they could see the glaring issues with the proposal... Strange, why was this proposal put this far in the first place?
They didn't dare think anymore. While knowledge is power, being kept in the dark can keep you alive. They all scuttled away after some comforting words.
..........
Mou's office was a normally dark place. His presence completely overwhelmed it and created a dark miasma around it. Making all people terrified to step into the godly realm. But today, the miasma was less noticeable, as people wondered if their boss was in a good mood?
"Hahaha! This is great news bro! With the help of Stella, the evidence needed to completely crush the Fude's will be simple to implement." Cerim was practically bouncing off walls.
Stella sent him a small video clip of a certain male and female together in bed... While the faces seemed to be ambiguous under the cameras. Their figures weren't.
It was Vince and Zou in bed together! Even Mou didn't know of this happening, while he knew she wasn't loyal he didn't pay too much attention to her. But now he thought about it, if she wanted to be in the entertainment industry... Then it was the best way to drag her reputation through the mud.
*Ding* *Ding* More videos came through, this time they gradually became better quality. Until the last video showed everything with no secrets...
"Wow! How does he do it? Are you sure he is just a servant from the Fude household?" Even Cerim wasn't stupid to believe Stella was just a servant, he knew too much...
Mou sent a message out and then looked at Cerim. "He is a figure that we can deem as allies for now." Mou basically said that he didn't care who he was as long as he was useful...
Cerim nodded. "I think his idea is to let her into the entertainment industry. Make her ride a high before hitting the lowest part of her life. Ahh, I guess this is where I come in right?" Cerim asked, flashing his teeth.
Indeed, Zou wanted to be in the entertainment industry. And Cerim was the CEO of Guillard Entertainment...
"Mmm." Mou grunted, as Cerim left to do exactly as planned.
Mou stayed sitting in his chair. He didn't know anything about Stella except he was incredibly intelligent. Even this knowledge wouldn't come into his hands so soon. 'Does he have strong connections?' Mou started to wonder, Stella was someone not to be judged by normal people. He could act at insane levels and it was terrifying, he was supremely intelligent, his plans weren't hindered at all but all had amplified effect since Mou listened to him. Then was his character...
For some reason, Mou felt a little irked thinking about how Stella acts. 'Why is he so frivolous? Does he not care about his image at all?' This was the first time that the 'blank sheet' seemed to have been frowning while thinking about something...