Rise To Stardom

Chapter 119: Conjecture!

Chapter 119: Conjecture!

- So you finally succumb to the money too huh? Couldn't resist that $2,000,000 paycheck per episode hmmm? I'm certain you'd also make a shit Curator. Good Luck.

"Godspeed." Kyle casually responded, his expression unperturbed as he checked the next message.

- Fucking leave our darn show alone you money-grubbing, piece of shit, mediocre actor!

"Hmmm… money-grubbing and mediocre. Terrible combinations for an actor…" Kyle mused out loud, not the least bit perturbed as he moved on to the next.

- F#%$K B%$#*!D S%N OF A B!#$&H!!!!!!!!

"Woah… Now that, is some serious hate…" the young actor stated with a slightly taken aback expression.

"That it is. Words are just words though. It only sticks if you want it to stick." Oliver whom had mostly been busy, sorting out the promotions, getting endorsements and mostly managing Kyle's music career while he filmed for the tenth season of the Curator, gave his input.

Jon had also invited him to the dinner party he was hosting to celebrate the filming of the first episode of The Curator.

Being the type to motivate his subordinates, Jon felt it necessary to boost their spirits with sentiments like this.

Presently though, all six were in the middle of the wide hall, all of them conversing as they had their meals.

Other extras and workers, all of whom were also on crew and were chanced to be able to attend, sat around various dinner tables, a peaceful ambience settling in the hall. 

"You know, you're one of the few actors I've met who seems, genuinely unaffected by the hate from social media." Jasmine said with an air of experience and respect, her fork stirring her spaghetti meatball.

"Never knew the fan base could be this toxic though…" she added with a slight frown, a strong hint of concern on her features too.