Novel & Cerita The Agent A Celebrity Smut Story

I finally managed. “Wouldn’t it be nice to have so much money that the news of losing one hundred million dollars doesn’t even phase you? I guess it’s true that the ultra-rich are a completely different breed,” the agent sneered. “If that’s all the updates you have for me, I think it's time for you both to go. It sounds as though I have a lot of work on my hands,” I said, glaring at them. “Very well,” said Agent Gatlin, standing to leave.

"Do you want to tell me how in the hell did the press get a hold of sensitive information but was only supposed to be put under lock and key?" "I don't know Jimmy sent it. That's why I sent the post out on my I*******m. I didn't feel like shooting a video and Jimmy had advised me not to take a video and reprimand the people who posted all those articles about you and me because bit would be bad for my image. " " You tell me that I don't like your agent. The truth is I don't like your agent because he's too blessed us and his girlfriend works for three of the publications that went public about her private life do you ever watch what you say when you're talking to your agent?

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

"Rather than blatant exposure, they want to raise doubts. They want the general public to doubt every aspect. "Precisely,"Jett confirmed, his eyes hard. "And they're not going to stop there. In order to paint me as a serial commitmentphobe, my agent allegedly fabricated stories about previous relationships and shopped around some old, unflattering pictures of me. Scarlett paced her tiny workspace.

"Okay ... okay ... I get it, jeez, you're such a fangirl, you said that about all the actors who stayed at my cottage ... I don't mind the rent money, honey, six months sounds like a dream, I'll even throw in a discount if I have to ... so what do I have to do to secure the contract with His Majesty the Ultimate Fantasy Boyfriend John Brady The Humble Actor a.k.a mythical creature?" "Oh God ... you're so going to love this guy! I'm sending you the requirements to your email as we speak! We're bidding this with four other agents, Sandy, it's not a sure deal but keep your fingers crossed, let's hope fate is on our side!" and she ended it with a scream of excitement that made Sandy pulled away

And this wasn't necessarily a bad thing for her. Angela Graham—what a sensational Internet celebrity. Her life had been full of ups and downs. And on top of that, she had once been entangled with someone like Dexter, a man born into privilege and admiration. Her story alone could fill an entire book. As Jennifer was lost in thought, her phone rang. She picked it up with one hand. "Hello? Speak fast." It was her agent, Shauna Armstrong. "Jennifer, are you seriously planning to use this as a publicity stunt? This could backfire badly. If they find out later, we'll be in serious trouble! We're talking about Dexter and Angela here!" Shauna sounded deeply uneasy—she was terrified.

Something that I had even forgotten about. Jeez, this girl is crazy. I wanted to slap her hand away but at the same time I wanted her to dwell on it because this would definitely be the last time I would be kissing her. So she should enjoy it while it lasts. This human, Yvette, was a catastrophe. She was a noisy, irate, unruly human who— I won't forget ate greasy food on my expensive furniture and wore absurd glasses. The very thing I hated most about this contemporary world was that she was a star agent, and star agents can be hunters of secrets. The secrecy I had fostered for centuries was constantly in danger because I must do everything in my power from her knowing anything further about

said the voice, "My name's Damien Hamilton, I'm an agent for a number of actresses and I have someone who's interesting in the role you advertised in the paper." Mike paled, an agent meant a professional actress, which meant their little casting couch game could be blown. "Ahh okay," murmured Mike, trying to stall for time while he thought of what he should do, "What's the actresses name?" "Stacey Valentine." Mike almost dropped the phone in surprise. "Hello are you there?" asked the agent after a moment's silence. "Ahh yeah, sorry.." stammered Mike, "Could you please repeat that, for some reason I thought you said Stacey Valentine."

"You have a job, sis. A reputable job that pays well." It’s true. Alexis is a journalist at StarDust, one of the biggest gossip magazines on the market. Want to be famous? Just pay top dollar for someone like my sister, and they'll feature you in StarDust. "Celebrity Meltdown: A-List Actor's Public Breakdown Captured on Video!" "Rising Star's Dark Past: Former Child Actress Opens Up About Troubled Youth!" Don't want to be famous for all the wrong reasons? Pay even more to a gossip journalist like my sister, and they'll keep their mouths shut.

"Who would've told him that? How about Seline Chan? It's like spying them both. Don't tell anyone yet about who's going to be your mark." "Okay. She seems like a timid lady. I'll try and crack her mask." "Do that and make our pockets happy, aye?" Jana lowered the phone and stared at it for a few more moment. "Your pockets, hmn?" The editor in chief was a known gambler. He visits different casinos every night. Jana personally checked his audit and noticed that although he gambles a lot more than he talks, he won't touch the agency's money. That made Jana rest assured. She doesn't want her money to be wasted. She break celebrities soul for a living. The amount will compensate her mind at least