[CoolBabe: ( ˶°ㅁ°) !! Am I hallucinating? Or did I just see Viviana and Madeline's name on the same line? They're appearing on the same screen again? After a long beef of more than two years….]
[Dabby220: The production team knows what they're doing… (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧]
[AlwaysUp4SumT: Aooo!!! >ᴗ< Finally, a juicy melon. I hope there's some fires and missiles here and there.]
[LiverBeliever: Did the two finally decide to let the past go? Or is this their new battle ground? Bring it on! I'm up for this.]
[2069ItsinDaname:Two fine chicks pulling the hair. I'm ready]
[JayJ_only needs someLuv: @2069ItsinDaname_ Bro!!! I'm more interested in your name.]
[NaNa's Darling: I'm just here for my NaNa. >-<]
[Dabby220: @Nana's Darling_ Who's NaNa?]
All was going well the first few minutes. The netizens were interested in the altercation that led to two not appearing in the same place ever. And whether the two would have another clash
The thought of a possible drama woke up the sleeping desire to witness such a spectacle. Their inner gossip-mongers.
But soon voices of disagreement silenced the mongers and flipped the table. Ammunition was fired. All aiming at the one and only Queen. Of. Scandals. Miss…. Viviana.
First the bullets.
[Ratata_Shalala: I'd rather not watch the show then watch Viviana.]
[Sniper1123: If I was an assassin, Viviana would be at the top of my list. I'm fed up with her popping up on my phone for stupid things.]
[I dream to eat Forever: Biggest joke of the year! It'd better be. I don't wanna see some flamingo girl act coy left and right and ruin the show I'm loving.]
[PeterPater:Aren't we supposed to be making sure the show is enjoyable? It was going just fine. Why invite trouble into the show? Disappointed.]
Then came missiles from Madeline's fan.
[Maddie's Little Flower Spirit: You gotta be kidding me. This is an advance April's Fool, right? There no way my goddess would be in the same room as Scandal Queen]
[HaoMingTao: I just don't get why a vase is trying so hard pretending to be a calligraphy brush. Please. Your face can't entertain anyone with no talent. Maybe some uncle with beer bellies.]
[Wan_t Qian: What is the producer thinking? What is the director thinking? Why did they have to invite such a shameful person into the show? I don't want her anywhere near my goddess.]
[Fú_Fù: Aren't you already satisfied with my Ling Ling having to run away from you? Do you have to come to haunt her here? If you ever try to bully my Ling Ling again, it'll be the end of you. Let me see how much courage you have to mess with our Ling Ling.]
[Kil_da_Dil: You can't straighten a dog's tail. A bitch would always return to its shameful nature. Like a dog eating shit.]
Manager An had already guess that the announcement would cause some fuzz. But all the hate were being 'missiled' to Vivi as though she was the public's enemy.
She looked at the seemingly unfazed girl on the couch. But the fact that Viviana was not looking at her phone or doing anything and simply staring at the plain ceiling indicated that the girl was not as carefree as she showed them.
At least not this time.
In An Mey's opinion, Viviana should never be associated with Madeline again. It'd only push the girl deeper and deeper into the pit. But that was just her opinion.
Neither could her artist withdraw from the show nor could she make the other side change his plan. Or demand Agent Yan to clear the hateful comments. Nothing but a pair of eyes to watch over Viviana.
A puppet whose strings lay on the hand of the vile agent. A dummy for him to block any accusation from reaching him. That's who she was.
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All the social platform of the Cosidor Nation* were filled with discussion of Viviana / Madeline and even some Viviana / Han Jun, with bashing Viviana being the common event of the 'function.'
(*Cosidor Nation: Fictional Country)
Lying stretched on the daybed was Viviana, who once again went back enjoying her own gossip. Reading every comment without leaving one out. Definitely not caring about her two companions who were ready to pull their own hair in frustration.
"They are coming at me pretty hard this time."
"Yeah!" Elisa agreed.
She was upset that her Sister Vivi was once again under the haters' radar. At the same time, she was frustrated that the victim of the cyber abuse didn't even seem to be fazed.
"There's definitely someone leading this." Manager An observed the thread.
It was not that there was never a person who gave unbiased comments. In fact, many passersby commented that a personality portrayed by the media need not necessarily be the truth. And that Viviana's participation in the show should not be the fans' business.
But when one of such comments came up, ten haters and fans, if not hundreds, rushed with a goal to tear down the person through the screen for 'taking Viviana's side.' And they seemed to be being led by some accounts.
"Do you think it might be arranged from Madeline's side?" The manager wondered.
"Pfhhh" Viviana scoffed.
"I'm not saying that she's the one. Just that there is a possibility she could be the one." An Mey added.
"When the scandal almost ended your career before it even began. She released a statement saying it was a rehearsal. But those who saw it knew it was not." An Mey began to analyze.
"In the eyes of those who knew the truth, she became an angel who was willing to forgive you, who was her abuser in thier eyes. And gave you a chance by covering up your misconduct. Didn't she?"
"Yeah!! Everyone was calling her an angel. While cursing Sister Vivi." Elisa added.
"But in my opinion, she had long been calculating against you. Otherwise. Why did she have to show her detest for you so openly? By not attending any event you're invited to, she's clearly making everyone think she's hurt by your action. Indirectly leading them to detest you too." Manager An concluded.
"…"
But the person she was talking to was only paying attention to her phone.
She could only press her eyebrows to give some relief to her aching head.
"If you're talking about the possibility of someone being after this, I have a candidate who's more likely to do that." Viviana said while browsing on her phone.
"Who?" Manager An asked.
"Lyra?"