Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 375 - 374

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Chapter 375: Chapter 374

For a moment, the Misen couple quickly went viral, and the fan count in their super-topic was rising rapidly, reaching the top three in just a few days.

Most of the new fans jumped in after watching "Drama Tragedy," but once they got in, they couldn’t crawl out.

[The Misen couple is absolutely addictive. I’ve fallen deep, beyond rescue. Just let me lie here in the pit.]

[New fans asking after watching "Drama Tragedy": Do the veteran fans have any good stuff to fan over?]

Veteran fans: Good stuff to fan over?

Haha, you’ve asked the right people. They might not have anything else, but they’ve got plenty of "stuff."

[Hey, sis, I’ve packed their candy and sent it to you. Please check your inbox.]

Their candy is all super sweet, the kind that they dug up themselves, sweet enough to melt everyone.

[I’ve finished a round in the super-topic, and I’m utterly hooked. This is so good to fan over.]

[I haven’t watched that show before, but I’m going to catch up right now.]

[That Adam’s apple kiss, that smoke kiss, so sweet it’s deadly, sweet and tempting, can’t handle it, can’t handle it.]

[The most important thing is, this is Jensen Sterling’s on-screen first kiss, savor it, savor it well.]

[Someone, bring the marriage bureau for these two; I may not have a partner, but the couple I fan must get married.]

In the super-topic, the excitement level was like New Year’s, with edited videos flying everywhere, fanning over the candy until it got overwhelming.

Meanwhile, the box office of the movie was rising day by day, leaving other movies released at the same time far behind, with unrivaled popularity for a time.

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Recently, Mia Sutton’s range of activities hasn’t been wide; most of the time, she stays in the hotel.

And those few paparazzi have persistently camped outside the hotel for several days.

Their lengthy stakeout paid off as they managed to catch the scandal of the traffic star they aimed for.

"Boss, we’re good. This trip was worth it; these things will fetch a good price." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

The boss laughed heartily twice: "You bet, with a traffic star, it wasn’t a waste to stake out for so long."

After speaking, he reviewed the photos they took during this period, very satisfied.

"Send this to those people, remember to negotiate a higher price."

"Oh, and these candid photos too, even if they aren’t worth much, it’s still something; just let them offer some money."

During their stakeout, they indeed photographed others too, but their main goal was the scandal of that certain traffic star, and other tidbits were just bonus, selling whatever they could was acceptable.

Another person quickly responded, "Don’t worry, boss, I got it, you can trust me on the pricing."

The boss patted him heavily on the shoulder twice: "Alright, this time we’ll make good money, I’ll treat you all, say whatever you want to eat."

Then they sorted out where to send these photos amidst chit-chat.

Can’t deny their big hearts.

After capturing stuff, they went home, and a few days later sent the photos to a media outlet.

"This is solid evidence we worked hard to capture, the price can’t be lower."

The media staff chuckled, "We’ve cooperated a few times, won’t scam you, but can’t do business at a loss either, right?"

"Let’s compromise, with this price, we’ll toss in some extra info as a bonus."

"Although it’s about small stars, it still counts as traffic, so tell us if it’s okay; otherwise, we’ll find other media." The person was evidently impatient, his tone urgent.

"Alright, alright, let’s do it." The media staff reluctantly agreed.

So, those photos were packaged and sent to the media, a heap of stuff.

The recipient glanced at the photos but didn’t review them closely, since they were about small stars, any traffic was good enough.

Completely unaware that the photos included ones related to Jensen Sterling.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t dare publish them for anything in the world.

Within the industry, relationships were intertwined; media had connections with agents across major companies, deciding whether to expose things depending on circumstances.

For instance, this traffic star lacks significant background, just a viral web drama, recent heat.

Such people pose no threat; write an article with accompanying photos, earning cash, and if the agency wants to shield the person, they have to pay hush money, earning more.

But such tactics are never applied to people with deep connections in the industry; some folks they just can’t mess with.

In such cases, they typically call the agencies to say they’ve got dirt, and generally, those artist studios just pay to buy the info.

This way, they get paid without making enemies, a win-win.

But they figured those photos were unremarkable, thus didn’t inspect thoroughly.

After receiving them, they began writing the article with genuine emotion, about some traffic star secretly meeting a girlfriend at a hotel, stuff like that.

The accompanying photos were captioned and released together.

Waiting then for attention to rise and cash to roll in, even spending a bit to boost it.

Spend small, earn big!

The plan looked perfect, and they could already feel the money rushing to them.

Indeed, the traffic star’s scandal blew up as expected.

It was already trending, netizens were fervently discussing it, this person recently claimed to have no girlfriend, and now in short order, it’s exposed, gobbling up gossip gleefully.

After all, celebrity scandals are always eye-catching.

Yet discussing it, participants in this trending topic dwindled.

A netizen indulging in this gossip was suddenly bombarded on WeChat by her bestie.

[What are you doing? Where are you? Come out, big news, colossal news.]

The girl saw the WeChat message and exited Weibo to reply: "Eating gossip, what else? That traffic star’s scandal; the comments are hilarious."

[Still at that? Quickly hit Weibo, there’s an earth-shattering scoop, makes that gossip look weak in comparison.]

The girl was puzzled: "What’s going on? Whose scandal?" She sent the voice message and flipped back to Weibo, seeing the towering trending topic.

Several seconds of silence, then a shout: "Oh crap, my husband!"