Chapter 142 Viral Video
In the comments, someone cursed the woman for being too promiscuous, and sharp-eyed people recognized who the woman in the video was.
"Isn't that Aurelia's agent? I seem to remember her name is Lin... Audrey Wood."
A single remark stirred up a thousand waves.
Gustavo Yates looked worriedly at the comments online, "Boss, there are still many people cursing Young Madam in these comments. Some even say you can tell what kind of agent it is by the kind of artist they have. They are saying... saying Young Madam is like this, probably learned from her agent."
Gustavo Yates was very concerned that Mason Nightshade would see these insults against Young Madam and, in a fit of rage, might directly buy out the company behind V Blog and destroy it.
However, aside from looking incredibly displeased, Mason Nightshade didn't seem to entertain that thought.
Gustavo Yates silently exhaled and continued paying attention to online developments. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "It seems Viscount Zhou is helping to clear Young Madam's name. Just now, a few big Vs messaged me saying Viscount Zhou hired them to delete the V Blog."
"Ignore him," Mason Nightshade frowned and said.
Once again, that annoying man.
Why does this guy love meddling around Aurelia so much?
"Have them block him," Mason Nightshade added.
"..." Gustavo Yates wiped sweat, the boss is jealous.
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When the phone rang, Audrey Wood was in the hotel. It rang several times before Audrey reluctantly pushed away the young stud and, seeing the caller ID, her expression slightly changed, gesturing for the young stud to stay quiet.
"Hello, Nancy." The call was from Nancy Carter. Nancy was highly competent in the company's performance, and Audrey Wood was a member of Nancy's team. Some of the schemes to sabotage Aurelia were executed by Audrey under Nancy's directives.
Nancy calling her at this time, who knows for what reason.
"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?" Nancy's tone was displeased.
Audrey understood she couldn't afford to offend her. The artist under Nancy, Eleanor Spencer, had a close relationship with Lady Night. Offending her was equivalent to offending the higher-ups of the company. She glanced at the young stud beside her, kept her tone unchanged, and said, "The phone was in the living room, I didn't hear it. Nancy, why did you suddenly call me? Is there something you need me to do?" Audrey shifted the topic.
"Handle your private life a bit cleaner, don't let others catch any trace. This time, I can't help you, think of a way yourself!" Nancy's tone was severe over the phone.
Audrey was confused, "Nancy, what are you saying about my private life? What do you mean you can't help me? What happened?"
Nancy sneered, "Audrey, since Aurelia isn't filming these days, I spared you from making things difficult for her, and you got idle, huh? Check online yourself for what's going on. This time, no one can save you, and as for your little stud..." Nancy paused, the tone sarcastic, "Don't think I don't know your excuses for signing new talents to lure good-looking men. If you can't clean up your own mess, don't expect others to do it for you."