Love in the Limelight

Chapter 40

Astrid Irvine greeted everyone with a smile, her demeanor was neither arrogant nor impatient, presenting herself flawlessly.

Todd had been worried that Astrid wouldn’t be able to handle such a large–scale event, but seeing her handle it with ease, he felt relieved

Even before the press conference ended, various photos of Astrid had already spread widely on the internet.

#Astrid’s Beautiful Appearance#

The popularity rankings gradually rose from the fiftieth spot and eventually reached the top three.

The comments from netizens below the photos were also unique.

“Poor little fairy, there’s not even a proper introduction of her online. I feel sorry for her yet find it intriguing.”

“This girl is so pitiful. I’ve decided to write a biography for her!”

In this press conference, Astrid was undoubtedly the biggest winner.

Of course, as her popularity soared, there were people who launched strong attacks against her, claiming that she only got into the cast through her connections with investors and had massive financial support.

male sponsors

to skip classes frequently and hang out with some troublemakers

didn’t even go to college.”

poverty, wearing cheap clothes, and yet she

of mind and was completely unaffected by public opinion..

how could she succeed? By the time the press conference ended, it was already late. She had been tired from last night and

Fannie saw her, she straightened up.

to talk about,” Astrid said, bypassing Fannie and

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my innocent image. His recent attention to you is only a result of our quarrel. You wouldn’t want to be the third

Astrid’s face

as a friend too. In the entertainment industry,

from constantly running around in front of me, being a troublesome presence that’s hard to get rid of. It’s irritating just to look at him!”

troublesome presence? Are you talking about me?” A cold voice came from the air, and Astrid’s body instantly

badly about someone was an

walking down the stairs. Sensing the unfavorable situation,

were grabbed by a large hand. Even without turning around, she could imagine how terrifying Elio’s expression was. Nervously, she said, “Mr. Lampard, there should be some

But we used to sleep together,” Elio sneered. The thought of this girl finding him annoying made him uncontrollably angry. She found