Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 359: Chapter 359
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[Hahahaha, I've been waiting forever for some real entertainment, and now I've got it. The net's current heartthrob just got called out by a kid. I need to see this firsthand!]
[The name Laura was getting on my nerves, always trending. But would you believe it? This kid just served Evan, the dude I can't stand the most with his diva attitude! I'm so there to watch the fireworks!]
[Go, Laura, fly high and fearless. Evan's haters will follow you forever!]
[Laura! Take him down!]
[I'm dying here, making bank on laughter. Evan showed up being all high and mighty, acting all entitled at the last variety show. Can't lose gracefully, acting entitled like he's God's gift, and even has the gall not to respect his seniors. And his fans? They cover it up by calling him cute and straightforward. I wonder who the big shot is bankrolling him and pampering him to no end. It's about time someone didn't play along with his antics!]
[Go, my sisters!! That weakling Evan got wrecked by four-year-old Laura, Hahahaha!!]
The production team crew was dumbfounded.
Everyone knew about Evan's powerful and wealthy sponsor, which is why he could act up and be brazen in front of industry veterans without repercussions. Despite his mediocre acting skills, his stunning good looks made him the boy with a legion of fans.
The only artist rivaling him was Laura, and he was even more sought after than her, showered with resources and publicity. Even Robert, who delivered solid acting performances, didn't command the kind of star power Evan did.
His reason for being here was that his team wanted to pair him up with Laura as a father-daughter duo to boost his profile even further. But Laura clashing with him? No way!
The assistant director, Jessica, was at her wit's end, "Has this kid lost her mind? Everyone knows that Evan's fans are well-trained attack dogs. Laura pissing off Evan means everyone in the live comments is trashing her!"
The director, Brandon, with a tense expression, opened the live-streaming channel, only to be met with a surprise. "Hold on, this isn't as straightforward as we thought!"
Jessica paused, leaning in close to the computer screen. The live comments were exploding with a top-tier influencer showdown! Laura's fans were initially at a disadvantage, but somehow, the live-streaming channel's popularity shot up, with more and more people hopping in to back Laura up.
Brandon was in disbelief, "Evan's haters are now siding with Laura?!"
Jessica covered her face, "OMG!" The live comments were a frenzy of sharp exchanges, and what started as a one-sided match had suddenly turned into a stunning comeback!
[Who dares to mess with our national sweetheart? Show yourself!]
[Laura, you rush forward, we got your back in bashing Evan's fans!]
[Even neutral viewers can't stand it anymore! Evan is such a good boy. Why can't you all just give him a break? Can't you see how hard he was trying.]
[I'm not a fan of Laura, but anyone who goes head-to-head with Evan has my respect! Today, those mad dogs of Evan's dare to mess with my hero?!]
[I'm dying of laughter. Haha, I still thought there had to be a hero to take down Evan, but who would've guessed it would be Laura? She never disappoints us!]
[Evan might fade away one day, but we'll always be here. Laura, rip into him! I can't wait!]
[Pfft, flies always swarm where there's a stink. Laura's fans must be over the moon. But let me tell you, it's useless. Laura is lying, and lies will collapse!]
Finally, everyone's attention was locked on the live-streaming channel.
Laura stood her ground and looked at Bert, "I didn't lie!"
Bert looked at her sternly, "Do you have proof?"
Laura was startled.
Evan sneered, "Where would she get proof? She has none. She's just trying to slander me! She never cooperates when dressing, and after I help her get ready, she throws a tantrum, accusing me. I have no idea who raised this kid!"
Laura's mouth fell open in shock. OMG! This guy was shamelessly lying through his teeth!
Laura was furious. "My clothes were put on by you?!"
Without skipping a beat, Evan shot back, "If it wasn't me, then who? Did you do it yourself?"
Laura, fuming, clenched her fists and asked Bert, "Uncle, would you time me, please?"
Bert blinked, slightly taken aback, but took out his stopwatch.
Laura stripped off her jacket and pants, standing in her safety shorts and a little tank top, and faced the camera, "Hey there, folks. I'm Laura. Next up, I'm going to show you how I can get dressed all by myself!"
Bert smirked to himself.
She said, "Start!" And he pressed the stopwatch.
Laura smoothly pulled on her shirt over her head, adjusted her arms, and then stepped into her pants at a leisurely pace. Standing up, she declared, "Done!"
Bert clicked the stopwatch, "Five minutes."
Laura, hands on hips, boasted, "See? Lala can dress myself, and I do it all the time! Slow and steady wins the race, sure, but it just takes me about five minutes. No one else's help is needed!"
Evan's face twitched with annoyance as his plans crumbled. "Oh really? You can dress yourself? So why did you lie and make me dress you?"
Laura was taken aback.
Evan turned to Bert, "Mr. Yale, I didn't mean to be late on purpose. This kid was playing with me. She said she needed help with her clothes. She was uncooperative when I tried to help, but now she's spinning it this way. I think it's pretty clear who's lying here, right?"
Laura gasped in righteous anger, "Evan, if that's what you're saying, then I have no choice but to reveal my own way!"
Evan mockingly retorted, "What could you possibly do? Lie and slander me some more?"
With eyes blazing, Laura replied, "No! I'm going to slap you with the truth!"
She looked at the camera, "At the Hilton Hotel, on the first floor, just an hour ago, my dear Evan took me out to eat. He ordered a vegetable salad and an American coffee, chatting on his phone the whole time while I just sipped water! Mr. Yale can check the footage. I am completely innocent! It's him who's trying to pin the blame on me. I took the fall once, but I won't take it again. I'm seriously ticked off now!!"
Evan was stunned, "Laura!"
Bert's face turned stern as he glanced at the flustered Evan, "Let's have the production team review the footage. I want to see who's been fabricating lies!"
Evan panicked. If they saw the footage, it'd be game over for him!
[The name Laura was getting on my nerves, always trending. But would you believe it? This kid just served Evan, the dude I can't stand the most with his diva attitude! I'm so there to watch the fireworks!]
[Go, Laura, fly high and fearless. Evan's haters will follow you forever!]
[Laura! Take him down!]
[I'm dying here, making bank on laughter. Evan showed up being all high and mighty, acting all entitled at the last variety show. Can't lose gracefully, acting entitled like he's God's gift, and even has the gall not to respect his seniors. And his fans? They cover it up by calling him cute and straightforward. I wonder who the big shot is bankrolling him and pampering him to no end. It's about time someone didn't play along with his antics!]
[Go, my sisters!! That weakling Evan got wrecked by four-year-old Laura, Hahahaha!!]
The production team crew was dumbfounded.
Everyone knew about Evan's powerful and wealthy sponsor, which is why he could act up and be brazen in front of industry veterans without repercussions. Despite his mediocre acting skills, his stunning good looks made him the boy with a legion of fans.
The only artist rivaling him was Laura, and he was even more sought after than her, showered with resources and publicity. Even Robert, who delivered solid acting performances, didn't command the kind of star power Evan did.
His reason for being here was that his team wanted to pair him up with Laura as a father-daughter duo to boost his profile even further. But Laura clashing with him? No way!
The assistant director, Jessica, was at her wit's end, "Has this kid lost her mind? Everyone knows that Evan's fans are well-trained attack dogs. Laura pissing off Evan means everyone in the live comments is trashing her!"
The director, Brandon, with a tense expression, opened the live-streaming channel, only to be met with a surprise. "Hold on, this isn't as straightforward as we thought!"
Jessica paused, leaning in close to the computer screen. The live comments were exploding with a top-tier influencer showdown! Laura's fans were initially at a disadvantage, but somehow, the live-streaming channel's popularity shot up, with more and more people hopping in to back Laura up.
Brandon was in disbelief, "Evan's haters are now siding with Laura?!"
Jessica covered her face, "OMG!" The live comments were a frenzy of sharp exchanges, and what started as a one-sided match had suddenly turned into a stunning comeback!
[Who dares to mess with our national sweetheart? Show yourself!]
[Laura, you rush forward, we got your back in bashing Evan's fans!]
[Even neutral viewers can't stand it anymore! Evan is such a good boy. Why can't you all just give him a break? Can't you see how hard he was trying.]
[I'm not a fan of Laura, but anyone who goes head-to-head with Evan has my respect! Today, those mad dogs of Evan's dare to mess with my hero?!]
[I'm dying of laughter. Haha, I still thought there had to be a hero to take down Evan, but who would've guessed it would be Laura? She never disappoints us!]
[Evan might fade away one day, but we'll always be here. Laura, rip into him! I can't wait!]
[Pfft, flies always swarm where there's a stink. Laura's fans must be over the moon. But let me tell you, it's useless. Laura is lying, and lies will collapse!]
Finally, everyone's attention was locked on the live-streaming channel.
Laura stood her ground and looked at Bert, "I didn't lie!"
Bert looked at her sternly, "Do you have proof?"
Laura was startled.
Evan sneered, "Where would she get proof? She has none. She's just trying to slander me! She never cooperates when dressing, and after I help her get ready, she throws a tantrum, accusing me. I have no idea who raised this kid!"
Laura's mouth fell open in shock. OMG! This guy was shamelessly lying through his teeth!
Laura was furious. "My clothes were put on by you?!"
Without skipping a beat, Evan shot back, "If it wasn't me, then who? Did you do it yourself?"
Laura, fuming, clenched her fists and asked Bert, "Uncle, would you time me, please?"
Bert blinked, slightly taken aback, but took out his stopwatch.
Laura stripped off her jacket and pants, standing in her safety shorts and a little tank top, and faced the camera, "Hey there, folks. I'm Laura. Next up, I'm going to show you how I can get dressed all by myself!"
Bert smirked to himself.
She said, "Start!" And he pressed the stopwatch.
Laura smoothly pulled on her shirt over her head, adjusted her arms, and then stepped into her pants at a leisurely pace. Standing up, she declared, "Done!"
Bert clicked the stopwatch, "Five minutes."
Laura, hands on hips, boasted, "See? Lala can dress myself, and I do it all the time! Slow and steady wins the race, sure, but it just takes me about five minutes. No one else's help is needed!"
Evan's face twitched with annoyance as his plans crumbled. "Oh really? You can dress yourself? So why did you lie and make me dress you?"
Laura was taken aback.
Evan turned to Bert, "Mr. Yale, I didn't mean to be late on purpose. This kid was playing with me. She said she needed help with her clothes. She was uncooperative when I tried to help, but now she's spinning it this way. I think it's pretty clear who's lying here, right?"
Laura gasped in righteous anger, "Evan, if that's what you're saying, then I have no choice but to reveal my own way!"
Evan mockingly retorted, "What could you possibly do? Lie and slander me some more?"
With eyes blazing, Laura replied, "No! I'm going to slap you with the truth!"
She looked at the camera, "At the Hilton Hotel, on the first floor, just an hour ago, my dear Evan took me out to eat. He ordered a vegetable salad and an American coffee, chatting on his phone the whole time while I just sipped water! Mr. Yale can check the footage. I am completely innocent! It's him who's trying to pin the blame on me. I took the fall once, but I won't take it again. I'm seriously ticked off now!!"
Evan was stunned, "Laura!"
Bert's face turned stern as he glanced at the flustered Evan, "Let's have the production team review the footage. I want to see who's been fabricating lies!"
Evan panicked. If they saw the footage, it'd be game over for him!
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