Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 274 - 273: Sir Truly Shows No Pity for the Fairer Sex
Crystal Warren hesitated for a moment.
She really wanted her artists to shine, but the prerequisite was that she had to maintain her position in the entertainment industry. If she angered Mr. TWO, she would definitely be done for, losing many resources...
At this moment, should she really help Ella Rivers?
Especially the most fatal point was that Clement Xavier’s manager, Sister May, only agreed to cooperate with her because of Mr. TWO’s face.
And now...
During her hesitation, she stepped forward again, losing that old senior aura of the entertainment industry, sincerely apologizing: "Mr. TWO, I am very sorry for offending you. Ella sometimes doesn’t know her bounds. For this, I am truly sorry and hope not to ruin the mentor-student relationship."
Julian Ford curved his lips into a smile, his red lips extremely captivating: "Did I charge her tuition? Where does this mentor-student talk come from?"
Hearing this, Ella Rivers’ breath hitched, and as expected, the worst premonition erupted at this moment.
The thirty million was supposed to be transferred to his account on the day of meeting, but his assistant, Wen Ye, found her when transferring the money.
Wen Ye said that Mr. TWO requested the payment be made after the coaching session.
Little did she expect that at this moment, it unexpectedly changed in flavor.
"But..." Ella Rivers’ eyes reddened, her cheeks pale with urgency, biting her lip, and when she touched upon his cold expression, she forcibly swallowed the words she wanted to say: "I’m sorry, I thought too much. Sir, you just don’t want to teach me."
At this moment, Ella Rivers was finally forced to a realization.
The men beside her saw her in this manner and couldn’t help but feel a sense of pity.
But Julian Ford wouldn’t.
All his tenderness was reserved for one person, who was leaning against the wall with a leisurely demeanor — Tiana Thorne.
Ella Rivers’ tears fell, her voice choking: "I know, before I made too many mistakes, youthful arrogance, reaching for the sky, and even during filming, I vented my personal emotions onto others..."
Oh.
Tiana Thorne laughed.
This Ella Rivers was preparing for a final battle, trying to garner the sympathy of men, to maintain her status in the entertainment industry.
But she didn’t seem to be smart. If TWO were to be gentle with someone out of sympathy, could he still stand now in a position to dictate the entertainment industry?
"I regret it a lot, but why must we always remember past mistakes right now? I want to better myself with better work, I’ve also been working hard over these years." Ella Rivers’ tears were like a string of broken pearls, pitiful to behold.
If it were in the past, Julian Ford would leave without hesitation, not listening to a word from someone he detests.
But looking at his little sister’s intrigued expression, Gigi was so adorable that he didn’t interrupt Ella Rivers, nor did he respond to her.
However, it is precisely this kind of cold violence and disregard that truly becomes unbearable.
"You are the person I admire most. I only hope you can guide me so I won’t make mistakes in the future. To err is human, and I thought, Mr. TWO, your presence in the crew was a sign of forgiveness for me..."
As she reached the end, Ella Rivers felt increasingly angry.
He actually didn’t respond—there wasn’t even a gentle look.
At this moment, she suddenly realized she was like a clown; no one was seriously listening to what she said.
Ella Rivers clenched both hands into fists, her eyes full of accusation, and finally unable to bear it, she questioned: "Sir, if you don’t want to guide me, then why come to see me?"
God...
Everyone present took a sharp intake of breath.
This woman actually dared to question Mr. TWO so boldly...
Did she feel her position wasn’t already dangerous enough?
Ella Rivers bit her lip, looking at him intently, only wanting an answer.
Why give her hope, only to trample on it?
"Why?" Julian Ford’s lazy voice carried a bit of laughter, mocking her foolishness.
Beside him, Crystal Warren lowered her head, and at this moment, she knew, Ella Rivers was completely beyond saving.
Julian Ford’s deep voice carried a hint of contempt: "Initially, I indeed thought about properly mentoring you, but now, Ella Rivers, you are not worthy."
Boom—
Ella Rivers, you are not worthy.
These three words struck Ella Rivers like a bolt of lightning on her head, leaving her mind blank as she staggered a step back.
No reason, just three words.
She is not worthy.
Why is she not worthy?
Julian Ford clearly didn’t want to entangle with her longer, his patience completely gone, his voice cold and cruel: "I’ll give you one hour, if the online bundling hype with me continues, I don’t mind letting you taste what it feels like to be blacklisted."
My God!
So cruel!
Everyone sighed incessantly, this man was truly ruthless and straightforward.
Ella Rivers finally lost control, sobbing loudly, squatting on the ground, her heart filled with chill.
Once she was so glamorous, now just as embarrassed.
Back then, Mr. TWO showed up in the crew for her, she was smug, acknowledged by the entire entertainment circle.
And now, it’s as if she’s fallen from heaven to the eighteenth level of hell.
Why?
Why did he promise guidance, only to go back on his word?
Ella Rivers cried very sadly, but no one was willing to come forward to comfort her.
Because, no one dared to offend Mr. TWO.
Crystal Warren just stood by her side, and at this moment, she also didn’t know what to do.
Looking at TWO’s towering figure as he walked by Tiana Thorne, he unexpectedly stopped, looking at her with a meaningful gaze.
Tiana Thorne watched him, her eyebrows curved, a slight smile on her lips, her dimples on full display, charming, lazily curling her lips, her voice hazy: "Sir, you are truly not tender with roses."
What the hell...
Everyone shivered.
Wasn’t this Tiana Thorne looking for trouble?
Was she speaking up for Ella Rivers at this time?
Or was she trying to cozy up?
The chill in Julian Ford’s eyes gradually dissipated. He suddenly found that he really liked his little sister’s coquettish and sarcastic tone, gently raised his eyebrows, mimicking her tone: "My tenderness is only for those I deem worthy, Miss Thorne, you seem to be smiling so earnestly, is it gratitude?"
Tiana Thorne: "..."
She realized, this man had quite a thick skin.
From where did he see that she was grateful to him?
Tiana Thorne’s bright red lips were like fire, her smile blossoming like a flower, yet she didn’t refute him: "Does Sir know, what kind of man is the cutest in this world?"
"Oh? I’d love to hear more." Julian Ford seemed immensely interested, curling his lips.
Tiana Thorne’s eyes were sly, her lips carrying a very sweet smile, the smile warm and soft: "The first kind are infants." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Everyone: "..."
May Sloane: "..."
What kind of divine conversation was this?
The atmosphere was cold and dangerous just a second ago, why does it seem sweet now?
Julian Ford seemed to change his demeanor in an instant.
Julian joked, "And what about the second kind?"
