For a moment, the cruise ship, which had been filled with song and dance, plunged into utter chaos.
"What do you mean, throw something into the sea?" Jesslyn Derei asked Lucy Bailey in confusion, "Lucy, what's happening?"
People were running around on the cruise ship in a panic, while a few newcomers from the entertainment circle invited tonight appeared lost, having no idea what had happened.
At that moment, the cell phone in Jesslyn Derei's bag rang.
She took it out and saw it was a call from Amanda Jenkins. Just as she was about to answer, Lucy Bailey snatched her phone, ended the call, and turned it off. "Derei, don't answer the phone now, you need to follow me, quickly!"
"It's Amanda calling me," Jesslyn Derei said anxiously. "What exactly is happening?"
"I..." Lucy Bailey's expression flickered. "I can't explain it to you right now; you just need to follow me quickly."
