Chapter 51: The Controller
(There have been too many things recently, and I can't feel at ease with the code word, and I'm depressed.)
The crew suspended filming, Britney didn't know when it would resume, Matthew had nothing to do for the time being, and simply went back to acting school the next day, but as soon as he entered the classroom, he found that many people looked at him like pandas, even Rachel McAdams, who had a good relationship with him.
"What's going on?" Matthew asked curiously as he approached Rachel McAdams in the corner, "I have dirt on my face?"
Rachel McAdams didn't answer, but asked curiously, "You got Britney Spears?"
"No, I don't. Matthew had already read the newspapers, "You believe the hype in the tabloids." â
He explained, "Yesterday Britney was injured, and I was holding her in the car, which may have been photographed by reporters. â
Rachel Mike Adams walked to the back, pulled out a copy of the U.S. News Report from her bag on the floor, and handed it to Matthew, "It's the same as it really is." â
Matthew had read the newspaper since he got up in the morning, and on the front page, the newspaper published a photo of him holding Britney Spears yesterday, and marked it with an oversized headline - Britney's love affair exposed!
Not only these, but the report also revealed his identity in detail, vividly depicting how he got the MV with the help of Britney......
At the end of this gossip report, the name of the journalist is also marked - Yelena Boyar!
Matthew guessed that Yelena Boyard should have been among the reporters yesterday, but he was holding Britney and didn't pay attention to the reporters around him.
Rachel McAdams put away the newspaper, "I thought you were tough enough to soak Britney, it turned out to be a fake." â
"What do you mean by fake?" said Matthew, spreading his hands, "You ask the boys in the class, how many of them don't want to be Britney?"
He shook his head, "The problem is that Britney can't get it if you want to. â
That's when Matthew's cell phone rang, he pulled it out of his bag, pressed the answer button, and Helen Herman's voice came from inside.
"Congratulations, Matthew. You're famous. â
Matthew laughed dryly, "I just helped, and I didn't do anything." â
Helen Herman, for her part, continued, "Have you seen today's U.S. News Report?"
"I've seen it. Matthew nodded.
"Well, long story short. Helen Herman gets straight to the point, "because the contradiction between Britney Spears and Christina Aguilera previously disclosed by U.S. News Report has been confirmed, and today's report has also attracted widespread attention, as far as I know, many paparazzi and entertainment reporters are digging your old bottom, and it is estimated that you will be found soon." â
She asked, "Where are you now?"
"Los Angeles School of Performing Arts. Matthew replied.
"Well, remember. Helen Herman advised, "If a reporter or a paparazzi comes up to you and asks about you and Britney, don't talk nonsense, understand?"
Matthew understood what she meant, "I know. â
Helen Herman then added, "The best way is not to open your mouth! â
Matthew had been in Hollywood for a few months, and after just a little thought, he understood what Helen Herman meant, and immediately said, "I get it." â
If you don't admit this gossip scandal that doesn't exist at all, you don't have to worry about the pressure from the record company and Britney's agency, and you don't deny that you can leave room for media reporters to write nonsense, which is conducive to hyping up his fame.
Without a doubt, Helen Herman's strategy was most beneficial to him.
Matthew can also think that the record company will definitely clarify later, maybe he will take the initiative to stand up, but before the record company speaks out, he can completely keep his mouth shut.
Hanging up the phone, Matthew put away the phone, and Rachel McAdams suddenly said, "Your agent is smart." â
"Huh?" Matthew was a little puzzled.
"I didn't mean to eavesdrop. Rachel McAdams made a phone gesture and reminded Matthew, "It's time for you to change your phone, your phone is leaking a lot." â
Matthew took out the worn-out second-hand phone, looked at it, and said, "I see." â
Sound leakage from the mobile phone, which is often difficult for the person who answers the phone to notice, and if it weren't for Rachel McAdams' reminder, he wouldn't have known that the sound leakage of this dilapidated second-hand phone was so serious.
Luckily, there are just two people in this corner, Rachel McAdams, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
Then, he thought of one thing, when Martin Jackson called him, Michael Sheehan was by his side, since the phone leaked sound, did Michael Sheehan hear the call between him and Martin Jackson and went to the hotel?
Matthew glanced at the worn-out phone again, and it was leaking, and it turned out to be a chrysanthemum.
However, the sound leakage of the mobile phone is so serious, it is really time to change the mobile phone, and he doesn't know whether the mobile phone in this era is expensive or not.
The classroom door was pushed open from the outside, David Astor walked in, and the morning acting class began again.
Meanwhile, in a Los Angeles newspaper office, the bespectacled editor-in-chief sits behind his desk, looking at the tall female reporter across from him with complicated eyes.
"Well done, Elena. The editor-in-chief seems to be very pleased with Elena Boyar's recent work, "First Britney Spears and Christina Aguilera's personal conflict, and now Britney's new relationship, you have given me a lot of surprises. â
Yelena Boyar smiled and got vaccinated in advance, "Sir, I want to say again that Britney's affair is fake. â
"It's okay!" the editor-in-chief waved his hand, not caring at all, "as long as readers like it, as long as it can boost the sales of our newspaper, that's true!"
Instead, he asked curiously, "Where did you get all this information?" and the identity of Matthew Horner, you can find out fast enough." â
"There's an informant who provided it. "Yelena Boyar wouldn't be stupid enough to say what she had in her hands," plus a bit of luck. â
Seeing that Yelena Boyar refused to speak, the editor-in-chief knew that it would be difficult to ask anything, so he simply said, "Double your prize this month, keep up the good work!"
"I will. Yelena Boyar frowned slightly.
"Alright, you go to work. The editor-in-chief waved his hand at her, "Keep digging deeper into this line." â
Elena Boyard turned and walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, and when she closed the office door, the dissatisfaction on her face was evident.
The deputy editor-in-chief of the page promised by the editor-in-chief before is not mentioned now, as if he had never said it.
"FÂĽ%K!" she couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Bitch bastard!"
When you encounter such a boss who wants to suppress you, Elena Boyar has no choice but to continue to work.
In the hospital, in a ward, Britney looked at the ceiling boredly, thinking of the gossip that the agent had told her before, and only scolded those reporters for being boring, this kind of thing can be written.
Britney admits that Matthew Horner has made a good impression on her, but strictly speaking, they only really met yesterday, right?
Those guys, as ridiculous as they are, are even more shameless than Christina Aguilera.
Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Britney saw her father Jamie Spears holding a newspaper in her hand, and broke in angrily, and the agent who had gone out to call to find out the situation hurriedly followed.
"Look at the good things you've done!" Jamie Spears asked loudly, throwing the newspaper directly on top of Britney's hospital bed, "Look at who you're dating! a poor boy from Texas!"
Britney has grown up under her father's control since she was a child, and can only tell the difference, "Dad, things are not ......"
"Bubu, I told you!"
Her words were rudely interrupted by Jamie Spears, "Now it's time to put your career first! Even if you're going to have a boyfriend, find someone at the same level as you!"
Britney was powerless to stand up to Jamie Spears, turned her head to look at the agent for help, and the agent took a few steps forward, stopped in front of Jamie Spears, and said, "Jamie, calm down!"
"How do you tell me to calm down!" Jamie Spears' voice did not decrease in the slightest, "Boob is going to be deceived by a poor boy!"
"Jamie!" the agent had no choice but to raise his voice, "It's tabloid hype! I was here yesterday, and Boob and Matthew Horner just know each other!"
Without waiting for Jamie Spears to react, he added, "I was just contacting the record label and Matthew Horner's agent to get the three parties together to clarify this matter!"
Jamie Spears was stunned for a moment, but still asked, "Really?"
The agent has the urge to hit his head, and finally knows why Britney's thinking about problems is always so simple, it is simply genetic.
"Of course it's true!" he stressed, "Do I have to lie to you? Not only do you not want to see Boo Boo fall in love with a young actor, but our agency and record company don't want to see it either!"
The two men spoke, completely ignoring Britney Spears next to them.
"Little actor?" Britney doesn't see it that way at all, "Matthew is very nice, warm, cheerful, and cool......"
Her father, who had controlled her since she was a child, was still here, and Britney didn't dare to say it even if she thought about it.
Jamie Spears took his agent's word and asked, "Did you contact the record label and that guy's agent?"
"I've been in touch with the record company, and they're very concerned about it. The agent then frowned, "But Matthew Horner's agent, Helen Herman, can't be reached for the time being, her mobile phone can't get through, I called her company's number, and her assistant said that she went on a business trip and forgot to bring her phone." â
"When will she be back?" asked Jamie Spears again.
"About two or three days. "The agent vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything, after all, entertainment agents often travel on business," her assistant said would help us contact her. â