Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 424: This party was organized by my husband.

Daisy Ginger held the new contract, feeling as if she were in a fog. After working behind the scenes in the entertainment industry for three years, she’d seen just about every dirty trick in the book. Plenty of young actors would climb into producers’ and directors’ beds just for minor roles. Sometimes, even if you become an A-lister, you still have to keep your head down before a famous director. That’s just the food chain in this industry; those who couldn’t accept it have long since left.

Despite having been in the game for a few years, this was Daisy’s first time getting a contract for a massive production worth billions without any struggle.

Even with her sharp mind, Daisy couldn’t help but feel a bit dazed. She sat in her office chair, biting on a cigarette and staring blankly at the contract.

Could it be that her luck had finally turned around?

Elena Raven rubbed her eyes as she woke up, went to the bathroom, and returned to see Daisy still in the same position. Half-awake, she couldn’t help but walk over and ask, "Daisy, what are you looking at?"

Daisy tapped the cigarette ash into the ashtray and handed over the contract she was holding. "Take a look."

Elena shot Daisy a suspicious glance, reached out to take the contract, and lowered her head to flip through it.

Then, her eyes began to widen bit by bit until they bulged like a cow’s. She raised her head in disbelief, her voice trembling, "D-Daisy..."

Daisy put down her cigarette and, seeing Elena’s expression, couldn’t help but chuckle softly, "How is it?"

Elena suddenly burst into tears, "Daisy, am I dreaming?"

"Why are you crying? Useless," Daisy disdainfully tossed a pack of tissues to her, watching as she sniffled and wiped her nose. "This is your first film resource since debuting. Work hard. Starting tomorrow, stay home and study the script thoroughly. I’ll find you a coach to practice with. Aim to make a name for yourself once the movie premieres!"

Daisy’s last sentence was just a joke.

After three years in the industry, she pretty much knew that in this circle, getting famous sometimes takes more luck than skill. There were plenty of young, beautiful, skillful newcomers with connections. Still, audience affinity was a mysterious thing. Some become wildly popular playing a supporting role, while others remain unnoticed even after starring in ten productions.

than her. What caught Daisy’s eye was the purity and naivety in Elena’s eyes when she first started, though sadly, despite her beauty, she was

a year, her Weibo followers barely crossed

connections or patrons, but with acting skills and a willingness to endure hardship, Daisy initially planned to push her into a few variety shows and third-tier magazines to build a fanbase gradually, then move on to small roles to slowly raise her profile. She didn’t expect to receive

Perhaps this was fate.

and never receive such good resources. Elena, after

stood up and mussed up Elena’s hair,

went to the

watched her retreating figure, she smirked and sat back

in those three years, but she was the first

so many people who, within months of entering, were blinded by the excesses of the entertainment world, striving to rise by any means necessary. Seeing Elena’s eyes, still as clear as when

witnessed so much scheming and backstabbing, she couldn’t help but want to be extra kind

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Daisy took Elena to a

donated a string of natural pearls, which sold for a million bucks at auction, with the proceeds to fund the building of a hope primary school in a mountainous

to

himself at the buffet area, just wanting to catch his breath, when he spotted a little white rabbit excitedly hopping around and

up, and he

and fortune, to see

part was that this little white rabbit was

squint in pleasure. She wasn’t prone to gain weight, but Daisy had strict

man in a black and blue striped

help but wipe her mouth—had she

smile deepened—even such a pretty and cute thing was right up his