Chapter 443 Photographic Memory

Oliver burst in wrath almost immediately. "What did you call me just now?" "Now be careful. Superstar, you wouldn't want to ruin your image when the cameras are rolling, would you? Wynter gave a slow, cunning warning. "Where are your manners?" scolded Zane as he stepped closer. Is this how dunces typically talk? Similar to a group of riff-raff? Wynter noted, "Public personalities like you should set a good example for their fans." Her eyes were as black as the darkness when she looked at Zane. "You're here to encourage cyberbullying instead. "Perhaps you ought to devote more time to improving your skills. It desperately needs to be improved. When you were sidelining Kina, you performed a goody-two-shoes job, so why squander that acting? on the screen? Do you genuinely believe that you're a hotshot based only on what your admirers say? How naive you are. Zane tightened his jaw. "You little—" Nobody anticipated that someone of Wynter's ethereal beauty would be so cruel in her speech. The audience immediately expressed their amazement in the comment area. Someone cried out, "All right, I can be certain now that the non-celebrities were picked at random."