Rebirth of the Movie Queen: Mrs. Sinclair, Please Hug Me! Chapter 351: Seduction

"I... I was in the dressing room today."

"In the dressing room... I saw a lot of the products I endorse, it made really happy."

Quinn Lockwood hesitated, wanting to talk to Elias Sinclair about the troubling thing she encountered today, but she swallowed her words several tis and eventually didn’t say it.

"Hmm, I saw your endorsent on the electronic screen of the building here too, it looks great."

"What’s the na of your program this ti? I’ll make sure to watch it later." The man, dressed in a crisp suit, looked out at the bustling and brightly lit street, exuding a tenderness that could almost seep out like water.

Quinn Lockwood was suddenly taken aback, she doubted if she had heard wrong!

Elias Sinclair actually wanted to watch her program and praised her advertisent for looking great!

Moreover, the tone and attitude he used on the phone with her tonight were unprecedentedly gentle and clear.

Though they were talking over the phone, Quinn Lockwood’s face still turned red.

She pursed her lips, just about to tell Elias Sinclair the na of the program, when a sweet and respectful female voice interrupted her from the other side.

"Sir, from the partner’s side..."

But before that voice finished speaking, Elias Sinclair’s voice ca through again: "I have sothing to take care of here, you should rest early, I’ll call you again tomorrow."

"Good night, hanging up now."

After Elias Sinclair hung up, his deanor suddenly turned cold, showing no trace of tenderness.

"Who allowed you to co in without knocking?" The man’s eyes were icy with a hint of intimidation, clearly dissatisfied with Joyce Krar’s behavior.

Joyce Krar was startled by the drastic change in Elias Sinclair’s attitude.

Just a mont ago... he wasn’t this serious and cold.

"Sir, didn’t you say that I could co and go freely... in your office?" Joyce Krar looked at Elias Sinclair, her face showing an indescribably complex expression.

"Not anymore." Elias Sinclair put his hand in his pocket, turned slightly, his expression becoming solemn and stern.

"From now on, no matter what it is, you must knock before coming to see ." After saying this with a gloomy face, the man didn’t even glance at Joyce Krar and walked straight out of the office with his long strides.

Joyce Krar’s face instantly changed after hearing Elias Sinclair’s words, feeling simply incredulous.

She clearly had privileges with him.

He had never treated her this way before, he had never required her to follow these clear superior-subordinate rules.

Why? Why has it beco like this!

Joyce Krar turned to look in the direction Elias Sinclair left, her hands clenched into fists.

It’s all because of her!

Savannah Lowell!

If it weren’t for her, how could he have beco increasingly indifferent to ?

If it weren’t for her, maybe I would be Mrs. Sinclair by now!

Thinking about the tis Quinn Lockwood paraded in front of her like a victor, Joyce Krar gritted her teeth in hatred.

Joyce Krar’s gaze lingered harshly in one direction for a long ti, as if looking straight at Quinn Lockwood.

"Is everything set?" Joyce Krar pulled out her phone, quickly typed these words, and sent them to an unknown number.

Shortly after the ssage was sent, she received a reply: "Don’t worry, just wait for the show tomorrow."

Seeing the words on the text ssage, the frown on Joyce Krar’s face eased, a glint of an undefined emotion flashed in her eyes.

Bitch, I won’t let you continue being smug.

Joyce Krar’s mood seed to have improved a lot; she slightly curled her lips into a smug smile, then deleted the ssage and put her phone back in her pocket.

Early the next morning, Quinn Lockwood was again woken up by the ringing of her phone.

Could it be that the organizer changed the schedule at the last minute again?

Quinn Lockwood irritably rolled over to pick up her phone, finding that the caller was Xenia Monroe.

"What’s up Sierra? Calling so early?" Quinn Lockwood felt a bit strange; it wasn’t even seven o’clock yet, and Xenia Monroe should be asleep like her.

"I’m already calling late! Hurry and check X, you’re trending again, number one, and it’s blowing up!"

"What’s going on, how did it turn out like this!" Xenia Monroe was a bit anxious, looking at the trending title and the accompanying photos, unable to sit still.

Quinn Lockwood was a bit bewildered by Xenia Monroe’s words.

She knew she was trending, wasn’t it because of last night’s Sunset Dance?

This was obviously a good thing; she secured the top place in the competition, got a chance for dance training, and gained quite a lot of fans in the process.

But judging from Xenia Monroe’s tone, Quinn Lockwood felt that things might not be as simple as that.

Quinn Lockwood hurriedly got out of bed and logged into X.

Savannah Lowell’s successful seduction to climb ranks.

What the hell?

Quinn Lockwood stared at the red title holding the first place, her eyes narrowing into a frown.

She quickly clicked the title and discovered a post with millions of likes and hundreds of thousands of comnts, featuring photos and a story.

"Breaking: ’Who is the Dance King’ show, cracking under the pressure of Savannah Lowell’s prowess, faked results throughout, and Savannah herself resorted to seduction and bribery to win first place..."

Attached were several ambiguous photos of Quinn Lockwood with the judge from yesterday in the dimly lit dressing room.

Due to the dim lighting and shooting angle in the dressing room, the photos of Quinn Lockwood struggling in the chair looked eerily like she was indulging in romance.

The latter part of the text even included ’intimate’ photos of Quinn Lockwood with Dylan Quinn, Mikael, Caron Grant, Chester Thornton, and others.

All were carefully selected photos taken from specific angles and under dim lighting.

Even the scene shot with Mikael’s kissing angle was described as an added request from the director.

The article even accused that the female lead role in Quentin Woods’s movie was secured by Quinn Lockwood using improper ans.

The comnts below were uniformly criticizing Quinn Lockwood, even more than half of ’The Sunsets’ expressed their disappointnt in Quinn and decided to unfan her.

The comnts from bystanders were even harsher, leaving extrely unpleasant ssages on Quinn Lockwood’s social dia.

"Shaless woman, disgusting."

"Too bold, can’t believe she’s doing this anywhere... forget it, it’s too disgusting."

The comnts were mostly targeting the allegation that Quinn Lockwood used her body to win the first place in the competition.

The show ’Who is the Dance King’ had been hugely popular with audiences since it aired, even attracting many dostic and international dance enthusiasts, and its fa had reached overseas.