My Drama Became a Hit After Breaking Up with My Ex-Boyfriend

The next day, I constantly received calls.

Derek and I became a trending topic online.

He got drunk last night.

When he left, he held onto my arm tightly and wouldn't let go.

I had to get into his assistant's car and send him home with his agent.

The paparazzi took photos of us.

There were also photos of us going out eating together on the set before.

His female fans were all cursing.

[He blots his copybook! He's just been popular! Why couldn't he cherish his fame?]

[The male lead and the screenwriter? Damn! showbiz is full of nasty people.]

There were also fans waiting for clarification.

Soon, my identity was exposed, and a lot of haters left comments on my Twitter.

Their words were very harsh.

I was in the company's senior management meeting room.

"Don't you know how famous you are now? How could you get drunk?"

"We must release a statement to clarify immediately!"

"It won't work. They've got proof."

Derek's agent, publicist, business manager, as well as the company's director and the public relations manager, were all around him, asking him to make things clear.

"Why are you two together in the middle of the night?"

I calmly explained, "I took him back with his agent, but the surveillance of me and his agent going downstairs was compromised.

"I think Derek's opponents have paid the paparazzi off, trying to smear Derek."

After speaking, I looked at Derek, wanting him to say something.

But he just smiled and lay on the sofa lazily.

"Let's make it public. And then we'll break up in a few days.

"Ms. Fox, you don't have a boyfriend now, right?"

I was shocked. Is Derek crazy?

His agent was also dumbfounded and frustrated.

My face stiffened, and I directly said no, feeling angry and speechless.

"First of all, rumors should never appear on top stars. You need to think about your fans and your resources.

"Secondly, we are never in a romantic relationship.

"Thirdly, this must be clarified. I don't want the final result of a TV drama to be labeled as gossip."

There was tension in the air as I looked at Derek, hoping he would be more mature.

"The surveillance video in my community should still be there. I will go find evidence now, which should take about two hours."

It was the time I could fight for.

Just then, the director received a phone call.

The headquarters of the group released a lawyer's letter and a clarification video.

In the video, Derek's agent and I were hailing a taxi together at the entrance of the community.

For some reason, my first reaction was that it was Ned who was helping us.

The next second, he sent me a message asking me to go to the top floor.

I had been with the company for two years, and I had no idea Ned was my boss.

When we were together, I thought he was an unemployed person. After all, he was out with me all day long without working at all.

Now I realized he didn't have to worry about money at all.

As I opened the office door, he was holding his phone screen, looking at himself, and adjusting his collar.

I cleared my throat and cautiously said, "Mr. Grant, you wanna see me?"

"Yeah," he replied coldly, bowing his head to start signing some documents.

I remained silent, not knowing what to say. After a few seconds, I said, "Mr. Grant, thank you for helping to clarify."

He obviously didn't expect me to be so straightforward. He put down the pen he used to sign the documents and looked up at me.

"I saw you send him home last night. What's your relationship with him?"