The Son-In-Law Shot To Fame Chapter 57

“For those local enterprises here to discuss collaborations, you can wait on the twenty-third floor.

Please help to inform those who have yet to arrive. Artists, wait at your original spots. Come in after you’re informed.”

Jennifer took another deep breath and got out of the car.

J0 At last, there were only a few rubbernecks left outside the company.

After Donald waited for approximately six minutes and confirmed that no one’s attention was on him, he slowly entered the building.

As soon as he stepped on the red carpet, someone in the crowd made a mocking remark at him. “Oh, it’s Donald. Why is a security guard like you entering the building?”

Donald turned around and spotted Rebecca in the crowd.

The thirty-two artists’ attention fell on him.

Apparently, his clothes were not from any designer’s brand. They looked like they were bought from the market and did not seem expensive. There was also nothing on his body that displayed wealth, such as a watch or jewelry.

All in all, he looked poor.

“May I ask if you’re here to attend the press conferenee or discuss business?” one of the thirty-two artists asked.

It was Rebecca’s sister, Yvette.

I’m here for inspection but I’m not going to tell you that.

Wearing a nonchalant countenance, Donald shook his head. “None of these.”

Irene, who was beside Yvette, laughed. “Then, you’re here to cause trouble?”

Many of the female guests’ expressions turned cold.

Yvette said in an exaggerating voice, “Woah! Don’t tell me you’re the chairman of Donter Pictures and you’re here for inspection?”

She burst out laughing after saying those words.

Before Donald could reply, one of the artists standing at the end of the row said meekly, “We shouldn’t be laughing. Maybe he’s here to run errands.”

Donald looked over and saw a girl who seemed to be around her early twenties.

She had a pure-looking appearance and emanated a youthful aura.

“Vanessa, he’s just a security guard collecting a monthly salary of five thousand. What kind of matter would he have?” Yvette shot Vanessa a disdainful look.

Vanessa’s face immediately turned red, and she hung her head. “You can’t just make fun of people like this.”

“Idiot!” Irene rolled her eyes as she looked down on Vanessa.

Many of the female artists’ expressions toward Vanessa were also full of mockery.

Vanessa’s family was the least wealthy among the thirty-two artists. However, she still managed to remain a pure heart in the entertainment industry.

How naïve. You have to sacrifice if you want to join the entertainment industry!

Donald was still staring at Vanessa. She was really youthful and beautiful. Also, she emanated a clean and pure aura, making her a likable person.

Seeing that Donald was still staring at Vanessa, Yvette said, “What are you looking at? She’s way out of your league. You are not worthy to look at us.”

She rolled her eyes at Donald.

Donald’s brows furrowed and shot an icy glare at Yvette. “I dare you to say another word of nonsense.”

“Oh? Why? Are you going to hit her?” Another voice rang out from behind him.

Donald turned around and saw that it was Rebecca, Yvette’s older sister.

Rebecca, Yvette, and Irene were all Donald’s high school classmates. They liked to flaunt their wealth back when they were still in school.

In Donald’s mind, the three women were all useless. There was no need to argue with them Rebecca walked over and shot a disdainful look at Donald. She scoffed when she brushed past him and walked into the building.

“Why can she enter?” Donald asked.

“She’s representing Mr. Yates to discuss business matters with Donter Pictures. Do you understand?”

Yvette rolled her eyes again.

Mr. Yates? Is it Zayne’s nephew, Frankie Yates?

Yvette’s voice became louder. “Mr. Yates! Do you even know who he is? Have you ever heard of his name before? He’s Zayne’s nephew!”

Donald’s contempt toward Yvette increased. Just as he wanted to retaliate, Wynter’s manager ran out and said, “Come in quickly. The press conference is almost over. We’re moving on to the next part of the schedule.”