"What's going on?" Aisha asked through gritted teeth, her mind a whirlwind of frustration and anger.

Lindsey, pale and shaking, handed her the tablet.

Irritated, Aisha glanced at the screen, and the bold letters made her freeze. She snatched the tablet and, as she read further, her expression grew darker.

Someone had uploaded a video of her tossing fan gifts into a trash can, along with clips of her berating staff members behind the scenes. Her fierce demeanor in the videos was a stark contrast to the innocent image she projected on the big screen.

The video shot to the top of the trending searches, with the text magnified for maximum impact. It was impossible to miss.

The comment section had erupted, with everyone calling her a fake, saying her "facade" had crumbled. In no time, she had lost tens of thousands of followers.

"Who the hell posted this?!" she shouted, throwing the tablet to the ground. "What are you standing around for? Get PR on the line and get this taken down! Delete the video!"

lower the search ranking and were in constant contact with the platform.

half an hour, the trending search hadn't dropped; it had grown even more intense. The

by flaunting her higher status. Now that she was in trouble, both onlookers and rival fans were piling on. Even some

How do you think she got such great gigs at such a young age? She played the game well, that's how." "Fans made gifts with their own hands, and she just tossed them

your temper in private? The staff took her money and annoyed her, so

die-hard fans trying to defend Aisha, but they were quickly overwhelmed by the rest of the internet's fury. The comment section was a

partners were reaching out, demanding to know what was going on. She tried to explain it away as a misunderstanding, maintaining a calm demeanor on the phone. But after hanging up, she

in contact with Twitter, but they said the other side has a powerful hacker, and they can't get the

that bitch!" Aisha snarled. She had just had a falling out with Flora, and now this? There

immediately thought of her cousin Brianna, a sophomore in the Computer Science department at University of Maple

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