Smash Or Pass Celebrities Novels & Stories

Lena cried a little. I felt none of it. I kept my smile on. I laughed when needed. Kissed Smith on the cheek. Twirled in the lights. Jeremy walked past me once, brushing my arm as I pretended to be looking for a napkin. "Step one done," he whispered. I didn’t respond. At the end of the night, Smith led me into the black town car waiting outside. Cameras flashed. People cheered. Our names were trending online. Pictures of us were being posted from every angle.

The kiss was the spark. The ensuing twenty-four hours were the conflagration. It began not as a fire, but as a tremor. A grainy, ten-second video, shot on a smartphone from the Met terrace, uploaded to a social media platform with the caption, “Ummm… did Clarkson Roberts just come out?? #BillionaireKiss #OceansGala.” For the first hour, it was a ripple in a very large pond, noticed mostly by the uploader’s friends and a few dedicated celebrity gossip forums.

I threw at him, irritated. A smirk appeared on his chapped lips. “We have already thought of a solution. Recently, it's the trend to use famous celebrities as ambassadors for different products. These celebrities have a huge fan base and their fans will buy anything as long as they say it's good. Afterall, it’s the modern way of doing these things.” I shook my head, shocked beyond believe. This was basically a rinse and repeat of what I’d done for our other product which prompted my beta to hire Sylvia reynolds. Now the old fool was acting like it was all his idea.

Smash— Smash— The sound of shattering phones and cameras filled the room, as Lionel's orders were carried out with relentless precision. "Get out!" His voice, like that of a vengeful demon, made the intruders tremble as they hurriedly fled. It was clear that these people were not professional journalists. No one in the media would dare to be so bold as to invade his private space and photograph him in such a compromising situation. Even if it was just a simple photo or scandalous news about him, no one dared to leak it without his permission. These intruders were clearly reckless, emerging from the depths of obscurity.

"Yeah. I'll try asking Smasher to move it later in the week." She rubbed her forehead. "If they refuse, maybe I'll offer Ruztom instead. He's getting popular after that edit of him went viral on TikTok." Nihan laughed despite everything. She had seen that video. Someone had caught Ruztom wiping the sweat from his face with his jersey, showing his abs in the process. Of course the internet had gone crazy over it. "Maybe Smasher will agree," Ivy said. Nihan hesitated. "Don't you want to ask Calix one more time?"

Akshitha and Sumathi also work their part. Akshitha is now busy cutting out her recent admiration's picture from a magazine. She has a problem called 'celebrity crush'. Over the years, she has crushed on many people. Her first celebrity crush was actor Vijay and then Hritik Roshan and then Surya and then she liked Virat Kohli and then Rana Daggubati. After him, it's now Yadav Rishid!

“Then let’s burn the front page.” Inside the ballroom, heads turned. They passed industry moguls and actors mid-conversation, the entire room buzzing with their entrance. Veronica Hale stood near the champagne tower, her glass halfway to her lips, and froze. Her eyes narrowed like a dagger. Celeste held her gaze deliberately, unapologetically, until Veronica turned away first. Jade appeared at their side, practically vibrating. “That kiss is already trending in twelve countries.” Damien tilted his head. “Damage?”

Slap! “You got a little more powerful than before?” Slap! “What are you going to do about it if I touch you?” Slap! “What are you even going to guarantee? A slap across your face?” Harvey kept swinging his palm across Fred’s face, making it extremely swollen and bruised; the crowd was cheering after seeing the sight. He then kicked Fred right toward the female celebrities. Right when the celebrities were screaming in terror, Harvey calmly sat in front of Larry while showing no emotion whatsoever.

This meant they had to consider other promotional strategies, weigh their costs, and figure out how to present the need for additional funding to their superiors. The marketing department at NexRealm Studios knew they couldn't afford celebrity endorsements or influencers. However, they suggested a unique promotional approach: a live stream featuring Brandon Su, who was involved in the story and content planning for "Star Path". A live appearance from such a renowned figure would quickly go viral, potentially outshining even celebrity endorsements in terms of impact.

One had the plate number of the city mayor and the other one was sporting the same plate number with Nexus’ car. When the group arrived, the red carpet was bustling. A lot of camera was immediately aimed at the newly arrived SUV. There were cameras who were doing livestreams while the majority of them were taking pictures for the headlines next day. This was a test for the celebrities. Many viewers would use the premiere live streams as a kind of a show to look for the actresses or actor’s ‘death angle’ in which it would show the ugly side of the celebrities. Just like what was happening in the livestream of the media company who was known for looking the death angles of the celebrities. The