The World's Top Male Star Is My Brother

On Saturday night, the term "Leia Burke's Affair" shot up to the top of the trending list.

A thirty-second video clearly recorded the details of my entry and exit from the hotel with the Movie King.

Meanwhile, the paparazzi had been squatting at the hotel entrance for four hours.

The video began with the Movie King leading me into the hotel.

It ended with the two of us leaving one after the other, the Movie King looking displeased while I had a smug smile on my face.

The comment section was filled with criticisms against me.

[Leia insists on being a homewrecker, so shameful!!]

[Interfering in the marriage of a national agent, she might need to pack up and leave show biz...]

[It's not surprising it's Leia. Doesn't she always take what belongs to others?]

[Leia is indeed a repeat offender. Didn't she take the show from our Darcy?]

Under the guidance of several marketing accounts.

Netizens flocked to the comment sections of my and Darcy Price's social media.

They were defending Darcy while vehemently criticizing me.

Then they were comforting Darcy in soft whispers.

My agent, Skye, was reading one nasty comment after another, her face contorting with anger.

"This variety show was clearly the one Darcy didn't want, and the company arranged for you to save it. Now that the show is popular, it's become you stealing from her? Unreasonable, really unreasonable..."

"Lucky Kitchen" was indeed a show I picked up from Darcy.

It was a small-scale live cooking show, with guests mainly being newbie actors, and it wasn't very popular.

Just as Darcy was gaining some popularity, she broke her contract to film a period drama.

I was the one who stepped in to save the day.

Until a well-known online content creator discovered the show and heavily promoted it as a hidden gem in the variety show industry.

Netizens flocked to check it out, and "Lucky Kitchen" gradually became a popular show to watch while eating.

It became a hot show at the moment, going viral on the Internet.

Now, the guest stars on "Lucky Kitchen" are all A-list celebrities.

And I just happened to be a veteran of three seasons, so I was able to continue recording the fourth season as a regular guest.

Watching me collaborate with various big names and top-tier celebrities, getting my face known in front of industry bigwigs.

Darcy's fans were green with envy.

They insisted that I had stolen their idol's resources.

Sure enough, reporters who smelled the heat immediately interviewed the person involved, Darcy.

Although Darcy was smiling at the camera, there was a sense of loss in her eyes, making her look even more pitiful.

"The company instructed me not to say anything... and I know my place... But this show was indeed originally offered to me, but in the end, I... I missed out on "Lucky Kitchen". I thought it was because of a change in work arrangements, I didn't expect there to be insider info. I'm glad everyone is speaking up for me, but please take care of yourselves... I hope everyone can be treated fairly."

Darcy's fans took this so-called evidence and dominated the super topic of me and "Lucky Kitchen".

They also made my affair with the Movie King known to all.

They portrayed me as a cancer in show biz.

Skye watched as my fan count kept decreasing, and she almost passed out.

"They really can twist the truth! It was her who broke the contract initially, but now she's playing the victim!"

"Darcy's drama was scrapped because the leading actor was blacklisted, and now she's biting like a mad dog!?"

"But, how did you end up... end up at the hotel with the Movie King?"

I was helpless too.

My sister-in-law controlled the family finances, and my brother didn't even have fifty dollars in cash.

My straight-laced brother wanted to do something romantic, and using a credit card was definitely out of the question.

So he had to mobilize the whole family to help him out.

Can you imagine?

I blew up all the balloons in the room.

My brother was too stingy to even buy an air pump.

The paparazzi squatted for four hours, and I blew up balloons for four hours.

I even gave my brother an extra 200 dollars for gas.

In the end, I took a bottle of perfume from him to break even.

Only a bottle of perfume worth eighteen thousand can sweep away my fatigue.

That's why at the end of the video, my brother was frowning while I was smiling smugly.

Yes, the Movie King, Bailey Bell, is my biological brother.

And the national agent Amber Ward is naturally my sister-in-law.