Backstage, Charlotte Thompson stifled a cough and looked at Lincoln Smith, sounding a bit embarrassed, "I think you’re teasing me, producer Smith."
Upon hearing her, the man who spoke just before chimed in courteously, "But surely there’s nothing wrong with having a boyfriend who spoils a woman like Miss Thompson."
Afterward, Charlotte had to endure the jokes from the oblivious staff, all of whom were complimenting and marveling at her relationship with Justin Battleson.
Feeling overly embarrassed, she was relieved to have finally finished the afternoon shooting. Like a survivor after a disaster, she dragged Coco and sprinted towards the break room.
Outside the door of the break room, she finally took a deep breath and, drained of all energy, she said to Coco, "Coco, I can’t bear to be here anymore, I better get out of here and pack up my stuff since the shooting is finally over."
She turned around, making moves to push the break room door.
"Hey, wait a minute..."
Before the words could completely leave her lips, Charlotte had already pushed the door open. As she was walking in, she looked back at Coco, somewhat puzzled, "What is it?"
After saying that, she turned her head and without thinking, raised her eyes to look in; she immediately froze.
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She knew what Coco was trying to say.
Behind her, Coco covered her face with her hand, almost crying, and then sensibly turned around and left.
With a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth, within seconds Charlotte had composed herself. She nonchalantly walked past Justin Battleson and into the break room.
"What on earth are you trying to do?"
She sat down on the sofa and asked in a resigned tone.
The man turned around and boldly proclaimed, "Didn’t you tell me not to do boring things behind your back? Fine, I listened to you."
While speaking, he fully opened the half-ajar door, strutted over and sat on the chair, smirking: "Now, I’ll proclaim my actions to the world with pride and honor."
With the help of the bold interruption by Michael Richard a few hours ago, the news of the relationship between Justin Battleson and Charlotte Thompson successfully spread throughout the production team.
Feeling somewhat exasperated, Charlotte was at her wit’s end to deal with the irrevocably childish man in front of her. She chuckled awkwardly, not knowing what else to say.
But what she didn’t know was...
——Four hours later, at night.
Charlotte sat on the sofa idly scrolling through her phone. Suddenly her phone vibrated. A hot news alert was pushed through.
Pulling down the notification bar reflexively, she took a glance.
After reading the content, Charlotte’s eyes widened, she stood up from the sofa, her jaw was about to drop.
In Jordan Thompson’s bedroom.
Like Charlotte, Jordan had also just seen the news alert. He immediately spat out the water he had just sipped, coughing several times, and wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth.
After reading the entire news piece, his eyes also widened, finally, he muttered a curse.
The news was all about Justin Battleson, who generously gifted the production team in the name of Charlotte. The article painted a vivid picture of their fairy tale romance, so moving, it couldn’t help but touch its readers.
Not only this, but the internet again began to indulge in the sweetness of H&H, the news went viral in no time, and was hot on various social media platforms.
Photos of Charlotte participating in the program were extracted and edited together with photos of Justin Battleson attending the press conference by many netizens, making it look like a wedding photo.
Because of this, the second episode of the variety show was getting hotter and hotter, attracting a lot of attention from the netizens.