Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 620 Can’t Smile Again

To Vivian’s surprise, what Shayna found was not a fan collection photo album, but a chat group of her and her friends. In the chat interface, there was a funny picture.

It was a photo of Vivian at an award party, with some text which read “Can't Smile Again”.

Vivian was lost for words. That was not what she had expected

Seeing Vivian’s strange expression, Shayna realized something and immediately put her phone behind her.

After Shayna thought for a moment, her eyes lit up. “Right, I've read a trending topic about you. You're that...”

“Stop.” Vivian raised her hand for Shayna to shut up. She figured the trending topic that Shayna had read wouldn't be about anything good.

Vivian sighed and said, “Go online and Google me. I am an entertainer from Star Entertainment.”

Shayna shook her head. “Since you are a star, you wouldn't help her lie. I believe you.”

Melissa and Vivian looked at each other and sighed in relief.

“Are you available tomorrow?” Melissa got down to the point.

“I have a part-time job tomorrow morning, but I'll be available after 1:00 p.m.,” Shayna said slowly after thinking carefully.

“I will call you tomorrow afternoon and take you to Star Entertainment.”

“Trust me. I will help you get justice,” Melissa said in an earnest tone.

Shayna puffed her cheeks and did not say anything.

Vivian left the

with the management of the company,

her lips in frustration and suddenly turned to look

and shook her head at Vivian. “That girl looks like

still feel frustrated,” Vivian said

should do now is to perform well in

and made up her mind to

thought about Shayna’s words along the way. She dialed a number as soon as she returned to

other end of the line sounded drowsy and irritably as if the person had just been

a girl

tomorrow? I

the

that you still owed me a few

don’t do this. We can talk. What was the name you just said? Shayna Heyton, right? I don’t think

of her? She went there with her original creation.”

company with her original creative songs. No one

put you in charge of the Music Department,

“Ms. Eugen, I told you I was just a music composer, but you insisted on making me the head of the Music Department. If you ask me questions about music, I might be able to give you answers right away. But if you want to find someone,

her temples. She sighed and said, “At

Calvin forced himself to be

singer-songwriter I have ever seen,” Melissa said

eyebrows slightly. “At least she is a hardworking person.

we not make

you have to be at the office

my evil boss. Can I go back to sleep now?” Calvin’s