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Miss Reversal and Mister Improbability
Miss Reversal and Mister Improbability
Miss Reversal and Mister Improbability
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Daisy, an internet sensation, harbored a unique trait that could only be described as "reversal constitution." A mere sneeze from her would turn events on their head. Isaac, on the other hand, was a counselor with an uncanny "coincidence constitution," consistently finding himself amidst improbable events.

Having been childhood friends, Daisy and Isaac were now navigating the uncertain waters of university graduation, secretly harboring feelings for one another, though neither realized the depth of their mutual affection. Daisy's "reversal constitution" led her to believe that she would be destined for a life of solitude, a notion that weighed heavily on her heart. Fate intervened when Isaac joined the university faculty as a psychology lecturer and, in an assertive yet endearing manner, enlisted Daisy as his teaching assistant.

Together, they embarked on a transformative journey, as Isaac employed his expertise in psychology to counsel an array of eccentric clients, gradually healing Daisy's emotional wounds in the process.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateMay 16, 2023
ISBN9798223907657
Miss Reversal and Mister Improbability
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Lotus Light

Lotus Light (also Lianmu Chuguang), a young writer and screenwriter, is a member of the China Writers Association. She has published nearly twenty full-length novels and a total of 500,000 words in major youth literature magazines. Her works have been published and distributed in Taiwan province, and have been translated into Vietnamese, Thai and other languages. The novel “Hello, Marksman” has been adapted into a TV series. The ancient novel “Beauty” has been adapted into a web drama named "Pretty Guardian of The City", which was broadcasted on iQIYI.com in 2022. The ancient novel "Little Green Clothes Under the Peacock City" was adapted into a web drama, and other novels published in 2019, such as “The Snail of Time”, "Immortal Love " and "Your Smile Like Peach Blossom " are also being adapted.

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    Miss Reversal and Mister Improbability - Lotus Light

    【Prologue】

    I was a late talker.

    At the age of four, I couldn't even complete a sentence. My family was anxious and took me to see many famous doctors, but to no avail.

    Later, Isaac Rogers stood in front of me and smiled sweetly. He was only as tall as a table at the time, but his eyes already had stars in them. I thought the stars were really pretty.

    So, I said my first word ever - brother.

    After that, I learned my first sentence in life.

    I said, I like Isaac.

    After saying that, I sneezed heavily.

    For the next decade of my life, I fell into a strange cycle.

    Whenever I sneezed, my life would take a reverse turn and develop in the opposite direction. One second it was sunny, and the next second it could be pouring rain.

    Sometimes I think that up to now, the only sentence I've said that hasn't caused a reversal is -

    I like Isaac.

    Isaac, I was a late talker, but I loved you early.

    —Daisy Russell

    Chapter 1: The Sun And Moon Lose Their Light, The Lights Go Out, But I Can Still Recognize You

    1

    That day, Daisy felt that nothing was normal.

    Before the live broadcast, the female star who was paid a lot of money to come was late.

    Isabella should have come here? What did her agent say? The live broadcast room was in chaos.

    The assistant said with a crying voice, There are still 8 minutes... Haven, Isabella's agent can't be reached!

    Haven, the host, was about to explode: Keep calling! If the agent can't be reached, call the agency! Do I need to say that?

    Haven was renowned for her lively and witty demeanor, and her popularity spanned across the internet. However, at this moment, she had completely lost her composure and was as anxious as a small, fried, dried plum.

    The live broadcast room was in chaos.

    Oh my god, what should we do? The advertisement for tonight's live broadcast has already been sent out! 1 billion users on the whole network, it's a huge price!

    If Isabella doesn't come, we have to delay the live broadcast. How can we complete the task?

    How about we sell a teaser at the beginning, and use a figurine of Isabella instead?

    Haven interacting with a figurine is a bit scary...

    ...

    Daisy stared blankly at the chaos in front of her and timidly picked up the space silver down jacket in her hand, Um...there's a hole in the clothes from the 5th link.

    No one paid attention to her. Everyone was freaking out about the fact that the big star Isabella hadn't shown up yet.

    Hey, there's a hole in the clothes from the 5th link! she shouted.

    Still, no one paid her any attention.

    Daisy was helpless. She was just a small anchor who came to assist in selling goods, on stage for twenty minutes, and earning five thousand . But now, earning that five thousand  was not easy.

    Daisy took out a roll of transparent tape and tore off a piece of tape with her teeth. She carefully stuck the hole back together. Since the fabric was space silver, the tape blended in seamlessly and looked no different.

    Let's make do with it. Daisy put on the down jacket, thinking to herself that it was only for a twenty-minute show.

    Daisy began to fix her makeup in front of the mirror on the wall of the livestream room. Just as she picked up a cotton swab and was about to adjust her eyeliner, several models entered from outside and crowded in front of the mirror to touch up their own makeup.

    Oh my god, my mascara is smudged!

    Just a second, let me touch up my lipstick...

    Chattering voices filled the room like a flock of birds. Daisy rolled her eyes and moved aside consciously, feeling a foreboding sense of danger. Sure enough, one of the young models opened a box of loose powder, roughly dipped the puff into the powder and patted it onto her own face.

    Ah-choo! Daisy felt an itchy sensation in her nose and sneezed. She realized what had happened and froze with fear. It's over!

    Can you stay away from me when you're doing your makeup? Daisy stepped back repeatedly, I can't sneeze.

    You're such a precious princess, can't even sneeze. Look at you. The impolite young model retorted.

    Daisy examined the young model in front of her carefully, the one who had walked the Cannes red carpet, received paid endorsements, and had over three million Twitter followers, all of which were bought. The young model still wanted to say something, but the studio lights suddenly went out with a pop, and everything around them plunged into darkness.

    Oh my god, what's going on?

    The power was fine earlier!

    It's tripped!

    Someone pulled the circuit breaker, and the livestream room was illuminated again. Daisy breathed a sigh of relief, but the young model in front of her still wanted to confront her.

    Be clear about who you were looking at with that disgusted expression!

    Daisy frowned and didn't want to respond. The makeup artist, Claire, walked over and pulled the young model away.

    Come here, I'll touch up your makeup.

    Despite the noisy atmosphere in the livestream room, Daisy still heard Claire's warning to the young model.

    Why bother her? She's a witch!

    What?

    If she sneezes, something terrible will happen! Isabella didn't show up, and I suspect it's because Daisy sneezed earlier...

    The volume of this sentence was not loud, but the other models must have heard it and immediately looked at Daisy with curiosity. Daisy turned around, continued to adjust her eyeliner, but couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    As Claire had said, she was a witch. One sneeze from her could cause a catastrophe, and whatever was happening in front of her would be reversed, mostly turning into tragedy or disaster.

    So Daisy was the person in the world who was most afraid of catching a cold. If she caught a cold and sneezed ten times, it could really trigger the end of the world.

    2

    Daisy finished her eye makeup and checked the clock on the wall. There was still one minute left until the live broadcast. Haven had already planned to bring Isabella's mannequin over to interact with Haven during the broadcast. Ironically, Isabella was 1.65 meters tall while the mannequin was custom made to be life-sized. This meant that Haven had to stand up during the broadcast in order to interact with the mannequin. The beauty light and desktop height also had to be adjusted accordingly.

    Alright, is everything ready? It's now 3, 2... Haven was preparing to go live.

    Just then, the door banged open with a sobbing assistant shouting, Isabella has arrived!

    Excitement filled the air like a princess had arrived. Daisy turned her head and saw Isabella walking towards her with her sunglasses on and her thick seaweed-like hair. She had a strong presence and Daisy quickly stepped aside.

    Isabella was a rising star two years ago, topping the music charts for two months with a single and landing a role in a hit TV drama. She was extremely popular at the time. However, she didn't release any new singles or dramas last year, and her popularity declined as a result. The entertainment industry can be ruthless, and a female celebrity must have headlines and works appear from time to time to maintain her popularity.

    But even with Isabella's waning popularity, it was still enough for the live broadcast. When people in the live room saw Isabella, they swarmed her like they had found the ark of Noah. Isabella didn't explain why she was late and simply sat down at the main seat, taking off her sunglasses and handing them to her manager behind her.

    The assistants quickly adjusted the beauty light and desktop height.

    We have one minute left. Isabella, we are starting now! Assistants, quickly adjust the equipment. Okay, the countdown starts now: 10, 9, 8, 7... Haven announced.

    The live broadcast begins!

    The tense live broadcast immediately started, and the popularity in the live room skyrocketed. Haven and Isabella briefly interacted before starting to promote products. Isabella wasn't very enthusiastic and only spoke a few words about each item, leaving Haven in control of the whole scene.

    Even so, the sales in the live room were still high. Daisy couldn't help but sigh, realizing that a star is a star, and their ability to sell products is stronger than that of internet celebrities.

    Okay, next up is the down jacket we have linked to number 5. It's from the same designer as our main product. You can buy it with your best girlfriends and wear matching outfits on the street, isn't that eye-catching? Haven turned to look at Daisy.

    Daisy was already prepared and walked up to the camera wearing the space silver down jacket, showing off a sweet smile, and then began to pose like a model.

    Wow, this effect is really good. It's perfect for both dates and work. It will look very stylish when paired with a pair of shark pants. It will definitely make you the center of attention at any party, Haven wanted Isabella to join in, Isabella, do you have any other matching suggestions?

    Isabella was stunned for a moment, as if recalling her lines from the script: I think it would also look good with a fishtail skirt. The space silver fabric would also look great with casual pants.

    Daisy was slightly taken aback, thinking that Isabella's two suggestions were a bit lacking in thought. The trendy down jacket paired with a fishtail skirt or casual pants? Isn't this combination too inappropriate?

    Haven also felt embarrassed, so she shifted the focus to Daisy: Haha, this outfit is very slimming. Reese, can you turn around and let everyone see the effect on the back?

    At the same time, Haven and Daisy both didn't notice - a strip of adhesive tape on the shoulder of the down jacket had lifted up.

    Isabella saw the adhesive tape on the clothing's shoulder, froze for a moment, and reached out to pinch it. Meanwhile, Daisy, who was following Haven's command, quickly turned around—

    With a tearing sound, the tape pulled the hole, tearing out a long strip, and immediately, the snow-white duck down flew all over the place.

    Ah— Everyone couldn't help but scream.

    Daisy hadn't reacted yet and sneezed heavily.

    Her head buzzed, and a big red warning sign flashed in her mind: It's over again!

    Is this a disaster that can go down in history?

    Haven was dumbfounded, seemingly unable to bear the situation in front of her. The other staff in the live broadcast room also gasped in shock.

    The white duck down fell gracefully, seemingly declaring the reality of defeat.

    Daisy stared at the white duck down blankly, took a deep breath, and put on a smile again.

    Wow, this is real white duck down! Fans, come closer, I'll show you. It's 100% white duck down, and it's definitely warm to wear in winter... Daisy grabbed a handful of white duck down and held it up to the camera with a marketing tone.

    Only then did Haven come to her senses and quickly added, Yes, the down jackets we bring in our live broadcast room are always authentic. Everyone can rest assured to purchase.

    Haven, why don't you cut open the sleeve here and show everyone the filling inside? Daisy picked up the scissors from the table and continued to act.

    Haven acted naturally and cut open the other side of the down jacket with the scissors, while saying, The down jackets we sell in our live broadcast room dare to be cut open! No matter how you cut it, it's 100% pure duck down inside.

    They echoed each other and quickly turned a live broadcast accident into a minor issue.

    Click on link 5 to purchase, and don't forget to use the coupon before you buy! Have you all seen it? Click here to get the coupon. Daisy began her familiar routine. She glanced at Isabella out of the corner of her eye and found that she was still standing in place, seemingly not having recovered from the incident just now.

    If Isabella didn't come together to continue the live broadcast, they would be exposed.

    The comments in the live channel were also skeptical: Why isn't Isabella speaking? Is she scared by what happened just now?

    Was it deliberately cut open just now or was it a real accident?

    Wow, Isabella is lost in thought. Really?

    The comments became more and more twisted, and Daisy quickly pulled Isabella to the camera: Miss Isabella, have you worn this brand's down jackets before?

    Isabella still had a blank expression and nodded after a while: Yes, I have.

    Are they warm? Daisy tried to liven up the atmosphere amidst the embarrassment.

    Isabella nodded mechanically.

    Okay, the countdown for the last 50 pieces of clothing on link 5 begins! Let's count down together, 10, 9, 8, 7— Haven also felt the strangeness of the live broadcast atmosphere and started counting down early.

    As Daisy counted down, she cautiously glanced at Isabella. This glance was disastrous, and Daisy felt that no adjective could describe the strangeness of the moment—

    Isabella, actually cried.

    Tears suddenly flowed from the eyes that were known as the most beautiful peach blossom eyes by the media.

    With a sound of pata, one of the tears fell onto Daisy's hand.

    Peach blossom tears, scorching hot like fire.

    3

    With the help of many other streamers, this bizarre live broadcast finally ended. Although it was not a complete disaster, it was still a significant scandal.

    Without checking Twitter, Daisy knew that there must be a trending topic #Isabella Cries on Live Broadcast#, with thousands of suspicious fans gathered underneath.

    Isabella hadn't left since the end of the live broadcast and had been staying in the dressing room. The atmosphere in the studio was exceptionally oppressive, with Haven sitting low in front of the makeup mirror, and a few models were comforting her.

    As Daisy pushed the door in, she overheard two staff members whispering to each other, What's going on with Isabella over there? Will she leave or not?

    It seems like she just had a fight with her manager, and now no one dares to go and ask her.

    If you mention that, who's going to have a good mood? The clothes broke during the live broadcast, and the business will complain, right?

    Daisy didn't want to disturb anyone and found Claire sitting in the corner. She cautiously brought up payment, Claire, I have to go now. Today's payment...

    Oh, the settlement, right? I'll do it right away. Claire turned around and checked her phone.

    However, Haven suddenly raised her head, Reese, you can't leave! You have to apologize to Isabella!

    Daisy frowned.

    Reese was her screen name.

    Daisy was a senior college student who stumbled into becoming a small internet celebrity. Initially, she just wanted to share some dressing tips on social media and opened a Reese account. Unexpectedly, her cute and Q-version design quickly attracted a wave of fans, with a fan base of millions. Soon, advertisers for women's clothing and skincare products came knocking, and she could also take on some live broadcast tasks.

    However, ironically, she had completed all of her previous live broadcast tasks well, but various incidents occurred in Haven's live studio.

    Why should I apologize? The No. 5 clothes were not torn by me. It had a hole in it when it came to me, and I reported it to you in time, but no one responded! Daisy was a little angry.

    Ten thousand.

    It's not about the money!

    Twenty thousand.

    Daisy felt like she was talking to a brick wall with Haven and was about to leave. Haven quickly stepped forward, slapped her hand on the door panel, and said heavily, Isabella is in a very bad mood now, and even her manager can't persuade her. Someone has to take responsibility.

    So, you want me to be the scapegoat?

    Reese, can't you see the bigger picture? If you can comfort Isabella, what's wrong with suffering a bit? The key is that we'll give you an additional twenty thousand dollars! Do you really think you're a princess pea? One of the models who had argued with her suddenly stood up and glared at Daisy coldly.

    Daisy glanced at the model and said, So, are you going to be my pea companion? Sorry, I don't want the money. I won't stay.

    You, you, you... The model was so angry that she couldn't speak.

    Daisy turned around and opened the door. At that moment, she heard the model behind her gritting her teeth and saying, It's obviously your fault. You're a witch! Your sneeze can cause disasters!

    You are a witch; your sneeze brings disaster. These words, each one hitting Daisy's heart.

    She turned around, staring in shock at the model. The model looked to Claire for confirmation, Claire can attest that every time Reese sneezes, something bad happens around her!

    Claire's face was full of embarrassment, but she did not deny it.

    Daisy's face turned pale, but she still tried to deny it, Don't spread rumors, sneezing causing disasters is feudal superstition.

    Whether it is superstition or not, you know it in your heart. During the live broadcast, before the down jacket ripped, did you sneeze? The model pushed aggressively.

    Daisy was speechless.

    So, you are the one who caused the live broadcast to go wrong! Why are you still walking away? The model had a strong argument, and the other staff members nodded in agreement.

    Haven stared at Daisy, pressing her hands on the door panel without moving a bit. It seemed like she had no intention of letting Daisy leave.

    Daisy frowned, feeling a wave of despair in her heart.

    Who were these people?

    4

    Daisy was taken to the door of the makeup room by a group of people. The door opened and Isabella's agent, Amanda, walked out. Amanda was a cold and aloof woman with an indifferent look. She glanced at the crowd at the door and her impatience grew thicker.

    Haven spoke in a very pleasing tone, Amanda, Reese is here to apologize. She admits that she is responsible for the accident and hopes that Isabella can forgive her.

    Daisy became angry immediately and was about to say something, but Haven grabbed her sleeve.

    Amanda lit a cigarette and said imperiously, Forgive what? Isabella can't stop crying now!

    Daisy couldn't help asking, During the live broadcast, Haven and I did our best to remedy the situation. No one could tell that the down jacket was already torn. The fans must have thought we were showing off duck down. So I don't understand why Isabella is crying. Is she really crying because of the live broadcast accident? Maybe she was crying because of something else when she came?

    Amanda looked at Daisy coldly, Ha, you're quite reasonable?

    Amanda, don't argue with her. Reese is straightforward and speaks her mind... Haven quickly tried to defuse the situation, while shaking Daisy's sleeve to remind her not to speak.

    Daisy waved her hand stubbornly, I'm telling the truth.

    The hot search was about Isabella's tears, not the live broadcast accident! It was too much to push all the blame onto her.

    Amanda was obviously angered and her gaze became sharp. Suddenly, she pressed her cigarette toward Daisy's face. Daisy didn't have time to react and felt the scorching heat approaching. She instinctively raised her hand to block her face, but it was too late.

    The cigarette was about to fall on her.

    At the critical moment, someone reached out and grabbed Amanda's cigarette, then threw it aside forcefully. The cigarette drew a fiery arc in the air and landed on the ground, bursting into a few small sparks.

    Ah! Although she wasn't burned, Daisy still screamed and hugged her face.

    Haven and the others were also scared stiff, not daring to breathe a word. Amanda looked at the cigarette butt on the ground and then glared at the person who threw it, Who are you?

    It doesn't matter who I am. This is a society ruled by law. Pressing a cigarette butt on someone's face is illegal. The person who spoke was a young man, his voice surprisingly clear and pleasant to hear.

    But Daisy was too familiar with this voice, she had imagined it a million times in her teenage dreams.

    She put down her hands and stared at the young man scolding Amanda in a daze. Indeed, it was Isaac, the person she had once daydreamed about and feared to meet.

    Isaac was wearing a black down jacket in a windbreaker style, and his right hand was defensively placed on his waist. He seemed to be guarding against any more misconduct from Amanda. But Amanda probably didn't have the courage to light another cigarette, because Isaac was a head taller than her and his excessively handsome features did not detract from his powerful aura. He was a guy with excellent appearance and bone structure, with high eyebrows and a pair of deep eyes as dark as obsidian. His skin was porcelain-white but cold and aloof. The bangs on his forehead covered half of his eyes, but his extremely indifferent gaze was very intimidating, and Amanda looked at him without an immediate retort.

    3 / 3

    And at this moment, Daisy was sure that she had not mistaken the person. Even if the sun and moon lost their light and the lamps went out, she would still recognize him immediately, because she remembered his every breath.

    Daisy was suddenly struck by a sense of confusion. It had been at least two years since she had last seen him, right?

    Isaac was undoubtedly a significant figure in Daisy's life. She remembered quite clearly that when he looked at her, stars had once shone in his eyes.

    The most memorable summer for her was the year she was in her first year of high school. One day, he suddenly took her Chinese textbook, turned to a blank page, and wrote: My heart still holds memories of the riverbank, and the light boat has no desire to cross the mountains.

    The riverbank, the light boat, and the mountains perfectly blended Isaac and Daisy's names together.

    The past is gone with the wind, beyond our reach.

    Soon, Amanda's retort interrupted Daisy's memories, Don't threaten me. Someone has to take responsibility for this! Amanda glared at Daisy fiercely, Isabella must have been frightened, which is why she cried during the live broadcast. To be honest, I've never seen her behave like that before. Can you imagine it? A female star who earns 80 million  per film has been crying for 40 minutes now! If she doesn't get herself together, it could affect her performance for a week. I have to arrange an S-class project for her as the lead actress next week. That's a huge loss!

    Isaac smiled faintly, So, I'm here to provide psychological counseling for Miss Isabella.

    Isabella... what? When did she make an appointment for psychological counseling? I had no idea. Are you a fraud? Amanda was shocked and glanced toward the dressing room.

    Isaac took out his phone and placed it in front of Amanda, A few days ago, she consulted with me online, and she decided to have a face-to-face meeting with me half an hour ago. You're not aware of this, which shows that you're just her agent, not her friend.

    Amanda snatched the phone and found that Isabella had indeed made an appointment for psychological counseling. Her face grew even uglier.

    It's impossible! If something was wrong, she should have told me first! I'm the one who made her famous, and I provided her with so many resources... Amanda was angry and at a loss, How could she tell you, an outsider?

    Isaac narrowed his eyes and pulled his phone back without any hesitation, I'm sorry, I don't accept bribes.

    I've met people like you before. No matter what Isabella tells you today, you'll immediately sell her secrets to the paparazzi. I advise you not to even think about it. Amanda was very assertive.

    Isaac mocked, Don't make baseless assumptions about my character. I have professional ethics and won't take advantage of someone in a vulnerable position. With that, Isaac reached for the door to the dressing room.

    Amanda held the door handle tightly, You're not allowed in!

    Isaac frowned.

    Daisy watched the two of them, and then, as if possessed by a ghost, she called out, Isaac!

    Isaac turned to look at her, his gaze calm without any hint of joy at their reunion.

    Daisy's face immediately turned hot. She regretted speaking up and getting herself involved in this mess again. She hesitated and said, Isaac, forget it. You can return the counseling fee to Miss Isabella, and let's go.

    Isaac's voice was cool and calm, As you know, retreating in the face of difficulty is not my style.

    You two know each other? How coincidental. There must be something fishy going on, right? Amanda found an opportunity to break through, Tell me, are you colluding with each other? Let me tell you, Amanda isn't someone to be trifled with...

    The young model took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, You probably don't know yet, but after Reese sneezes, something bad happens...

    Is that even possible? No wonder I've been feeling irritable these past few days...

    And this psychologist has some issues too!

    Haven, don't pay Reese yet, don't let her leave!

    The others chattered away.

    Isaac seemed to have not heard the noise from Amanda and the others, and just looked quietly at Daisy. Daisy's emotions were mixed, staring blankly into his eyes. In this moment, they only had each other, ignoring the pressure from the rest of the world. They were at the center of the storm, but disregarded the world's oppression.

    You should go back. Isabella won't see you. Amanda ordered him to leave.

    Just then, the door whooshed open, and Isabella stood at the entrance with traces of tears still visible in the corners of her eyes. She looked coldly at everyone. Amanda quickly coughed and went up to greet her.

    Isabella...

    Please come in, Dr. Rogers. Isabella interrupted Amanda, who was at a loss for words, and pulled Isaac into the room with a bang, closing the door.

    Amanda was left out in the cold, standing outside the door.

    Haven asked softly, Amanda, should Reese apologize?

    Shut up. Amanda's face was very ugly. She picked up her phone, which was ringing, It's another entertainment reporter! Get me a lounge and I’ll need to do something..

    Claire quickly took Amanda away. Amanda's high heels clacked on the floor, creating a loud sound that shocked everyone's eardrums.

    The other staff members scattered tactfully. Daisy stood still, staring at the closed door, with the scene of Isabella pulling Isaac into the room playing over and over in her mind. For some reason, her heart felt sour.

    Could it be... jealousy?

    He's quite handsome. Who is he to you? Haven glanced at Daisy and probed.

    Daisy remained expressionless, thought for a moment, and replied, He's my high school classmate and also my creditor. I owe him... a lot of money.

    Haven was surprised and looked at Daisy suspiciously, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes, Is that a sob story? I'm not buying it.

    Daisy felt lonely. She and Isaac could be considered half-enemies, with her being the one who had wronged him. So Isaac was her creditor, and it wasn't really a lie.

    5

    In just a few hours, netizens who love to speculate came up with a new interpretation for the trending topic of why #Isabella cried during the livestream#. Some dug up a video of Isabella being scolded by a director during her days as an extra. Netizens agreed that Isabella must have been reminded of her bitter career path, causing her to shed tears. As a result, Isabella's fans gathered under the Twitter account of the director, hurling all sorts of insults and keeping the topic hot.

    For the sake of public relations, the personnel from the agency and MCN companies were busy, but Daisy had nothing to do. It was already late at night, and she couldn't go back to school at this hour, so she simply sat in the lounge and slept with her coat covering her.

    At around five o'clock in the morning, it began to rain outside.

    Daisy woke up to the sound of rain and was confused for a while before realizing that her phone was vibrating in her pocket. She answered with a groggy voice, Hello? Who is this?

    Where are you? Isaac's voice came through the phone.

    Daisy immediately became wide awake. She sat up straight and replied, stuttering, In the lounge on the far east of the second floor.

    I'll come get you. Isaac said concisely, Pack your things.

    But Haven didn't allow me to leave. I have to take responsibility... Daisy's words were interrupted as Isaac hung up the phone. She let out a sigh and her heart pounded uncontrollably.

    Daisy put on her clothes and walked out the door to see Isaac quickly climbing up the stairs. He had obvious redness in his eyes from staying up all night.

    When he saw Daisy, he handed her a brown paper bag, Here's your five thousand .

    Haven actually gave it to you? Daisy was stunned as she looked at the money inside the bag.

    Isaac smirked, You're too honest. If she said no, she meant no? I watched the livestream video, and it had nothing to do with you.

    Then why did Isabella cry?

    Isaac didn't answer, turning around and walking down the stairs while pulling out a car key from his pocket.

    Daisy quickly followed behind, trying to avoid the awkward atmosphere by forcing a topic, You don't know, but I have an appointment with my thesis advisor at eight-thirty in the morning. Luckily, you're driving, so I can sleep in on the way to school.

    As she said this, she was extremely nervous.

    Actually, the appointment was tomorrow at eight-thirty in the morning. Daisy didn't know why she had to lie.

    Isaac didn't say anything, just gave a noncommittal grunt.

    The two of them soon arrived at the underground parking lot, and the atmosphere remained silent.

    Daisy looked at him cautiously, feeling like he was wrapped in his black windbreaker, with only his pale face visible, looking somewhat like a dark assassin. The atmosphere was oppressive, and Daisy felt that if she didn't speak up, the assassin might throw a hidden weapon at her any second.

    So, she racked her brain and forced out another topic, Click, click, next week I'm going to a film set with my school teacher to design costumes and makeup for the actors. In my major, we started by observing... Oh yeah, that play is about assassins, and you look a bit like one!

    Because she spoke a little too loudly, the motion sensor light above them lit up with a snap.

    Isaac suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around, and looked at her, Assassin?

    Ah, yes, there have been a lot of period dramas with martial arts elements recently. My major in college was theater and film art design, so it's great to be able to intern... Daisy was somewhat surprised.

    Daisy's major in college was theater and film art design, which, as the name suggests, is a major specifically for designing the art for film and television productions. Of course, at first, she could only do odd jobs, but as she gained more experience, she would do some styling designs for actors, assist the director in drawing storyboards, do makeup for actors after the group was formed, and so on.

    Isaac took a step forward, and Daisy immediately felt a strong sense of oppression. She stared at the face, her body instinctively leaning back.

    The production you're going to, is it 'Wind and Rain Autumn'? Isaac asked.

    Daisy was surprised, How did you know?

    Isaac took a deep breath, stared at her, pressed the car key with his right hand, and a black car nearby immediately unlocked with a beep beep and lit up its headlights.

    Get in the car. He even pulled up her sleeve.

    Daisy's heart jumped again, almost pushed into the passenger seat by Isaac, and then the car door was slammed shut.

    Isaac sat in the driver's seat, his profile stern and cold.

    Daisy looked at him carefully, What, what's wrong?

    When you go to the 'Wind and Rain Autumn' production, take me with you. Isaac said.

    Ah? Aren't you studying psychology? Are you interested in the drama now? Daisy asked.

    Isaac corrected her, Not interested, just for work.

    Daisy suddenly had an idea and asked casually, Could it be that Isabella broke up with her boyfriend, Juliet Lloyd, who is the male lead in 'Wind and Rain Autumn,' and you're going to find him?

    Isaac looked at her, How did you know?

    Daisy smiled awkwardly, I don't know psychology, but I... often read entertainment news.

    Regarding Isabella and Juliet, countless entertainment reporters had already made a fuss about them. They had not officially admitted to each other. The two of them had started as trainees at the same company, but later Isabella's career skyrocketed while Juliet's development was too steady. In this situation, Juliet could feel mentally unbalanced, and breaking up was also possible.

    What's going on? Did Juliet ask for a breakup? Daisy remembered Isabella's tears, which were full of grievances.

    Only then did Isaac nod and hand her a business card. Daisy took it and saw that it was a certain psychological counseling platform with the name Isaac prominently displayed.

    I thought it was because I sneezed. Daisy pursed her lips.

    The whole thing has nothing to do with you. Isaac said, I calmed Isabella's emotions and promised to help her find Juliet on the set. Daisy, I need your help.

    Daisy suddenly had a bad feeling, Isabella wants you to find Juliet, what for?

    Not to pour a cup of milk tea on Juliet's face, is it?

    It's not revenge. Isaac seemed to see through her thoughts, Isabella said she wants Juliet to say a love message to her one last time. She still can't let go of this feeling.

    Daisy pondered, "It's better to end the

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