After a day of rest at home, Debra decided to visit Macloria. She wanted to bring some gifts to see Bryce, and his girlfriend. Ramona. Stacey thought it was a good idea and wanted to join Debra but thetter stopped her. “You’ve been working so hard for the past few months. You finally have a few days off. Don’t go through the trouble of traveling to Macloria Just rx at home and enjoy life a bit.” Patrick also encouraged her to stay in Hivalis, suggesting several local attractions to visit with
the kids.
As Stacey looked at her parents, she couldn’t shake the feeling that they didn’t want her to go to Maeloria. However, at the thought of the unpleasant events there, she nodded. “Okay” Upon seeing her agree to stay, both Debra and Patrick breathed a sigh of relief.
At two o’clock in the afternoon, when Patrick left for work, Stacey took the kids to the airport to see Debra off. Despite the brief separation, Debra and Stacey felt uneasy and exchanged cuntless reminders until Debra passed through security and boarded the ne. Only then did Stacey return home reluctarily
With Debra gone and Patrick at work, the house felt empty. Stacey decided to entertain the kids by fishing in the pond in their yard. Adrian had mentioned that the fish in the pond were for catching. On holidays, they <b>could </b>enjoy some peaceful fishing there. Since it was their <b>yard</b>, they had ntedrge shade trees nearby, and under those trees, there was <b>a </bfortable lounge chair. She could sit and rx while enjoying the tranquility of fishing
However, it wasn’t long before Stacey found it hard to concentrate due to the children’s excitement. Lillian and Kevin kept peering into the pond, their constant chatter and movements scaring the fish away, “Shh! We need to stay quiet and still, or we’ll scare the fish <b>away</b>.” Stacey gently reminded them, cing a finger to her lips. Upon hearing that, the two children covered their mouths with their tiny hands, their eyes wide with curiosity as they stared into the water.
Life at Carter Vi was peaceful until a weekter, when J’s new drama, “Her Majesty, premiered. The show quickly became a hot topic, trending on social media, short video tforms, and major forums. All of <b>a </b>sudden, everyone was discussing about J
The forums quickly gatheredments: [Our celebrity, J, is stunning! She looks so cool and confident in her new drama. It’s a must–watch!]
[Exactly! “Her Majesty is incredible! I highly rmend it, guys! Go watch it now.
[<b>Ahh</b>. J is indeed an award–winning actress. She <b>remains </b>a top actress even after having a child. How does she maintain her figure?]
The sudden surge of discussions almost overnight suggested that there was a professional marketing team behind the scenes pushing the hype. However, regardless of any potential maniption, the film crew of “The Empress couldn’t ignore the news. Malcolm, noticing the buzz, immediately forwarded the news <b>to </b>Stacey, anxiously seeking help. “Becky, have you seen J’s new drama, ‘Her Majesty? Does <i>it </i>seem giarized to you? It looks suspiciously simr to The Empress!”
Skeptical, Stacey thought, ‘giarized?‘ She had noticed the news of J’s new drama but had chosen to ignore it, not caring how well she was doing. However, she thought it was problematic if J’s new drama was indeed giarizing The- Empress Curious, she returned to the living room, turned on the TV, and began watching “Her Majesty.” The more she watched, the more familiar it seemed. These were “The Empress plots. After two episodes, Stacey was convinced “Her Majesty had indeed giarized “The Empress. All those past events she thought she had les go of came rushing back. Upon seeing the tant giarism, she couldn’t help but sneer,
Her anger was fleeting, though, as she quickly calmed down. Despite its initial poprity, “Her Majesty was nowhere near the level of “The Empress From the costumes and set designs to the actors‘ performances, “Her Majesty had a cheap<b>, </b><b>fast- </b>paced feel, while “The Empress” was meticulously crafted in every detail. Most importantly. “The Empress had the original <b>author’s </b>backing. Hence, “The Empress” would not lose to “Her Majesty.” Just as Stacey had this thoughs, her phone rang Upon seeing Lynn’s name sh on her phone screen, she answered. “Becky, have you seen ‘<i>Her </i>Majesty?” Lynn asked.
Stacey nodded, “Yes, I just finished watching it. The characters and plot are very simr to The Empress
Lynn said in <b>response</b>, “I’vepared them. It’s definitely giarism, but they copied the original novel of “The Empress,”
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<b>not </b>our script. So, we’ll need the novel’s author to step forward and take legal action. Ms. Astley and I have discussed it, and we’ll contact <b>the </b>author to <b>proceed</b>.” Lynn continued to reassure Stacey, “Don’t worry about it. This matter will be handled. You don’t need to get involved. Just focus on waiting for “The Empress to premiere.”
Stacey replied, “Okay, I understand.”
Lynn looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and then said, “Becky, would you be interested in taking on a few more projects? Your poprity is quite high right now, and I’ve received several scripts that could be a good fit for you.”
“What kind of scripts?” Stacey asked.
“A few different ones. I’ve reviewed them, and they’re all pretty good. I’ll send them to you if you’re interested,” Lynn offered.Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org.
<b>Stacey </b>eagerly nodded. “Yes, please.”
There’s one more thing. I have a friend who really wants you to endorse their product. Would you be interested?” Lynn asked.
“A friend of Lynn?‘ Stacey wondered. Curious, she asked, “May I know… what kind of product is that?”
“Robots. They want you to film amercial for their robots,” Lynn exined sinctly.
“Huh?” Stacey was shocked, staring at Lynn on the phone screen in surprise.
Lynnughed. “Don’t worry, they’re just regr robots, for cleaning the house and cooking. Very standard functions.” She was worried Stacey might think of more dubious kinds of robots.
After thinking for a moment, Stacey smiled and agreed, “All right
Lynn breathed a sigh of relief and said earnestly, “Thank you so much for this.” Becky rarely epted endorsements, and this time, Lynn’s friend had pestered her endlessly. She had approached Becky with a trial mentality, and fortunately, the Jatter was willing to do it for her sake
“You’re wee, Lynn, Stacey replied with a smile.
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Lynn nodded. “Mm.”