Chapter 315
"Don''t worry, I''ll live on for you, take back what''s yours, and make those who left, betrayed, and
deceived you pay."
The pain in her heartsted for three seconds then disappeared.
Izabe never thought she would end up possessing her own "stand-in" three years after her death.
Thinking about having to deal with these men in a different body, Izabe looked up at the sky
outside the window and muttered, "God, I don''t want to be reborn like this."
Life was a done deal, since you can''t dodge, you gotta think about how to solve the problems in
front of you.
If she wanted to keep these people from threatening her, she had to grow quickly while they weren''t
paying attention. The only thing worth celebrating right now was that Nathaniel had given up on this
body, and Brett wasn''t interested in her either.
Izabe closed Twitter and opened another social app, WhatsApp.
The person marked as agent Graham had sent her ten messages.
"Izabe, what are you tweeting? Are you thinking about dying again? Can you think seriously, what
good does it do for you?"
"Delete your tweets now. There''s no team to handle it for you, and you have to solve it yourself."
"Reply to me quickly. Are you trying to make an enemy out of me now? You don''t even listen to
me?"
"Mr. York has a new y, he sent an invitation for you to audition this afternoon. You haven''t worked
in almost three months, thepany doesn''t feed freeloaders."
"Reply to me before ten."
…
Izabe nced at the time, it was 9:10. She leisurely opened the closet and changed her clothes.
The skincare products on the vanity were few and cheap. Izabe checked her bank bnce on her
phone, it was less than ten thousand. At this rate, she might have to sell this little apartment.
No money, no power, daily scolding,pany''s indifference, blood-sucking rtives like vampires,
this kind of life was like living in a sewer, stinky and dirty.
Izabe wasn''t too interested in the online ridicule. The humiliation from Brett before was no better
than this; she was already numb.
At 9:50, the agent couldn''t help but call her.
Izabe answered the phone leisurely, "Hello?"
"Izabe, what are you up to, haven''t you seen the messages I sent you?"
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"I saw them."
The other side was obviously annoyed by Izabe''s cold attitude, grinding their teeth in anger.
"Then why didn''t you reply to me?"
Izabe sat next to the vanity, coldly staring at the mirror, her slender fingers fiddling with the keys,
"Didn''t you say to reply to you before ten? It''s not time yet, I need to think carefully."
"Have you forgotten how long you''ve been out of work? If you keep this up, you''ll be cklisted by
thepany."
Izabe sneered in her heart. Her current situation was no different from being cklisted. She was
just like a stone, could be moved to wherever needed.
For example, whenever a scandal arouse, all it took was for her to be involved, andizens would
think it must be her shamelessly seducing, and the male star had nothing to do with it. She was
responsible for diverting the attention and shifting the me.
Or using her to highlight the purity and beauty of other female stars.
So this sending scripts for her to audition was definitely not a good thing. Candy was sweet, but one
had to think about whether they had the ability to eat it.
"Where''s the script?"
The agent said, "The director wants a live audition."
Izabe asked, "Is it for the third female role?"
The agent sounded impatient, "Why are you so talkative today? The audition is an opportunity for
you, seize it."
"Onest question." Slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the table. Izabe adjusted her posture
and leanedfortably against the back of the chair, "Who are the people I''ll be working with?"
"The lead actress is Kristin Lasley."
"Kristin." Izabe quickly searched for this name in her memory. Kristin was the most popr
actress in the entertainment industry in recent years. As two neers who became famous at the
same time, the media oftenpared them.
Although they were in the samepany, their styles were different, so there was nopetition.
But Kristin had a big grudge against Bell Salotti and set her up multiple times. A year ago, she
tricked Bell into the director''s room, arranged for paparazzi to stake out and posted the photos
online, iming she had inappropriate rtions with the director for the script.
The solution given by the PR team at the time was to let her apologize on Twitter and admit to
having a legitimate rtionship with the director, then find a suitable time to make up a reason for
breaking up.
Although Bell was weak, she was not easily defeated after being bullied by Nathaniel for so long.
She immediately logged onto her Twitter ount to rify, but unfortunately, without any evidence,
not only did no one believe her, it also provoked ridicule from those who disliked her.
Thepany was also dissatisfied with her disobedience.
Just two days after this incident, Kristin was caught on a date with a male star. Her features were
blurry in the photos, but that didn''t stopizens from concluding it was her.
Don''t underestimate the keen insight ofizens. Years ago, a female star was caught cheating
behind her husband''s back, andizens found evidence from a poorly lit photo.
In order to protect Kristin, thepany forced Bell to admit that the blurry woman in the photo was
her. Their figures were simr, and her admission sessfully diverted Kristin''s fans'' anger.
The director also took the opportunity to tweet that Bell had seduced him in his room at night.
Bell was subjected to online abuse at this time. They said that anyone with a Y-chromosome was
fair game for her, and that she had no principles in her quest for fame.
Just over 20 years old, Bell stepped into the darkest period of her life, full of despair.
Not only was her personal freedom controlled, but also her spirit. She couldn''t go online, so she had
no idea how people were talking about her. When she briefly regained her freedom, the world
outside had changed.
She missed the best time to rify. Her absence was seen as admission and guilt. One by one, her
fans became disappointed and left her, and all that remained in herments were insults.
Not a single person who used to have good rtions with her helped her.
No one wanted to be associated with a stained person, as they feared it may harm their own
reputation.
In the entertainment industry, human nature can''t stand the test. People only see reality clearly
when they are cornered.
Izabe got lost in her memories before she knew it. Her agent, getting a bit ticked off at her silence,
held back his temper and said in a stern voice, "This is something Kristin worked her tail off to get
for you, you better go thank her properly."
It seemed he''d made the decision for her. Figured, the weak ones never got to call the shots.
Izabe conceded, "Okay, I''ll make sure to thank her properly."
Kaley, Kristin, not only did their names sound identical, but they also exhibited the same hypocritical
behavior.