Hollywood What If Chapter 67
The result of the press ference was obvious. Kazir had taken care of his image. He answered the questions and proved that he didn't hurt his ex-wife Cassandra Hoecrap.
The reporters were so active and started to go crazy. This was a big scoop! So many people would be ied in this story! As long as the story could attract attentioers would cover it.
An ex-wife lying to get clout from her now rich ex-husband!
A gold-digging whore lying to gain public sympathy!
Cassandra Hoecrap is the biggest liar of all. She deserves to go to jail for framing an i man!
There were so many headlines in different neers. But the meaning was clear, Kazir was i while Cassandra was the real bad one.
The press ference was broadcast live and millions of people watched it out of curiosity.
The public realized the truth. They had been fooled like fools!
"Believe all women? After what Cassandra did to Kazir and the public, I do not. You 't believe all women, just like you 't believe all men. In the end, it all depends on the person."
The TV works interviewed people and asked them about their opinions on the false accusations Kazir received.
"I feel sorry for director Kazir Grey. I hope I do something to help him."
One woman said.
"Well, his movie is ing out week. I think you watch it. If it's iing, maybe you invite your friends to see it."
"Is that so? What is the title of the movie?"
"The Hangover."
Warner Bros already had a promotion pn and they were doing well. After the truth was revealed, many people became ied in Kazir's movie.
They wao see if Kazir Grey was really a talented director. They wao know if he could make another successful movie.
As for Cassandra, she received so much backsh after the revetion.
She was fag a wsuit... She was going to jail. After realizing that her life might be in danger, she became nervous and scared.
"T-this is nht! Nht at all! I should have the st ugh! I should be the winner!"
Out of anger, she smashed the mirror in front of her. Not only that, she destroyed everything around her. All her possessions were destroyed.
"I am beautiful. The world should revolve around me. My purpose is to make people unhappy, not the other way around."
Tears streamed down her face. The makeup on her face was disturbed by the tears. Her eyeliner was smudged around her eyes.
She began to cry, screaming out all her frustration. This was not the oute she had hoped for.
She began to think about whehi wrong.
"... Carl Morin! That's right, maybe he help me!"
She frantically grabbed her phone. She called Carl Morin, but he didn't answer.
Then she called him again. He didn't answer again.
She called him again and again until someoually answered.
"Carl, please help me! I swear I will do anything you tell me to do! You promised me I could be famous! That's why I cheated on Kazir for you! Please take responsibility!"
[Shut up, bitch!]
"What? What did you say?" Cassandra was stunned.
[Didn't you hear what I said? Never call me again! I don't know you! You don't know me!]
"What did you say!? Are you crazy!? If I'm going to be destroyed, I'll take you with me! You're the reason I became like this! If you had not seduced me, I would never have left Kazir! It's all your fault!"
[Fuck you! Don't bme me for your stupidity! You will never betray Kazir if you really love him!]
"Fuck you!"
[Fuck you!]
The two began tue on the phone.
Like Cassandra, Carl Morin had a lot on his mind. WMA was seriously sidering kig him out of the pany. To make matters worse, Vice President Lawlor Dean was ready to bme him for everything.
If his director, Leon Lau, had a successful movie, then this situation would be turned around. He prayed that his t's movie would be successful!
"August... I just have to wait fust."
Leon Lau's movie would be released in that month and he hoped that it would have a result like Napoleon Dynamite.
'If Kazir Grey do it, Leon Lau do it! I think my director is more talehan Kazir!'
He gritted his teeth. He didn't know why this was happening to him.
Everyone in Hollywood had ahat WMA was behind Kazir's sdal. The pany probably wao use Carl Morin as a pung bag to take all the bme.
While Kazir's problem was over, the release of The Hangover came out.
"Kazir, what you say about Cassandra Hoecrap's situation? She was fag tons of wsuits. Even the women's rights anizations are bashing her."
"I have no ent."
Kazir kept his expression. This was the red carpet for The Hangover. As the director, he had to be there.
Most of the cast had already arrived and were being interviewed by the media. The actors said their regards for Kazir. Si was their movie, they all hoped for the best. So they would naturally side with the director.
Besides, Kazir was a good man. He didn't look like a bad guy at all.
"Thank you for your time, Directrey."
The reporter was actually hoping to hear something iing, but Kazir was hard to crabsp;
Kazir ehe theater. He was shocked to see someone he reized.
"Tom, I 't believe you're here. I'm sorry I missed your premiere."
"That's okay. I uand the reason why you couldn't attend. I was invited, so I decided to attend, I'm here to support The Hangover."
Tom Cruise shook his hand.
"I'm gd to hear that."
He was not sure if Tom Cruise was sincere, but it made him happy anyway.