When she was still asleep in the morning, she received three text messages from her phone. However,
she was not awakened. Not long after, the phone rang weirdly.
Rachel had received any call at this time before.
She thought someone was looking for her for something urgent. She reached out and saw three text
messages appeared on the screen at the same time:
"I came to your room last night. Why are you still sleeping?"
"Get up and have fun with me. The scenery outside the window is so beautiful. It feels more relaxed to
jump over!"
"Still asleep? If you die in your dream, you will never wake up again!"
At first, Rachel's mind was still unclear. But after a few seconds, she was wide awake!
She dialed the number with a shiver hand, only to find that it was an invalid number!
"Who is it? A prank!" She threw her phone away and it fell on the end of the bed.
Rachel continued to sleep.
But those inexplicable messages were like poison, slowly corroding her brain. She was upset and
couldn't sleep again.
Rachel stood up, woke up Michelle and Mindy and handed them her phone to show them the texts.
Michelle and Mindy looked at each other, speechless.
"No, you'd better give your phone to me in the future. I don't want these information to disturb your
mind." Michelle took away Rachel's phone immediately.
Then she blacklisted the phone number sending the messages.
After thinking for a while, Rachel thought it was a feasible way, so she nodded and said to her, "Just let
me know if there's anything emergency."
"No problem." She put the phone away, lay down and continued to sleep.
However, Rachel couldn't fall asleep. She got up and started packing.
But after a moment, she heard a scream from Michelle's room.
Rachel and Mindy hurriedly ran into Michelle's room to check what had happened. To their surprise,
Michelle's face was pale and her hand holding the phone was trembling.
"What's wrong?" Rachel asked, puzzled.
However, Michelle gave the phone to Mindy and said, "Please help me. I'm not brave enough..."
After glancing at the picture on the screen, Mindy deleted the message without any expression. Then
she put the phone in her pocket and said, "I have a way to track down the person who sent the
message. Leave him to me!"
Then she stood up and left the room.
Still worried, Rachel asked, "Michelle, what did you see just now? Why are you so scared?"
"No, nothing serious," Michelle shook her head immediately. "It's just a bloody and violent picture. It's
inappropriate for children to see."
Rachel soon understood. She stood up and patted her on the shoulder, saying, "I'm sorry."
Michelle then lifted the quilt, got out of the bed and started to clean up. "Rachel, think about who would
do such a thing to you."
"Nancy? Anna?" Rachel shook her head, replying, "I don't know. It's hard to say without evidence."
"Now that you're a popular star, it's normal for other people to be jealous of you," Michelle stated as
she sighed.
After breakfast, they three rushed to the airport with their luggage.
Rachel was in the first-class cabin, while Mindy and Michelle were in the economy class, so they didn't
sit together.
When Rachel was in the first class cabin, she saw an acquaintance.
Bill Song.
When Bill saw her, he was also surprised, saying, "Rachel, long time no see!"
Rachel found her seat and sat down. What a coincidence! She was sitting right next to him.
"I'm here for the award ceremony. After the ceremony, I need to go back to work," Rachel explained
with a smile.
"Oh yes," said Bill, remembering that Rachel had won the best supporting actress award not long ago.
He said, "I haven't congratulated you!"
After saying that, he reached out his hand to her. With a soft smile on her face, Rachel shook his hand
and joked, "I haven't seen you for a long time. You're thinner, but more handsome."
"Really?" Bill was suddenly praised by the person he liked, and he became shy. "You are still so
beautiful and charming."
Rachel gave a smile but did not say a word.
With a serious look on his face, Bill went on, "When I was filming abroad, I was not allowed to check
my phone. How are you? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern," Rachel said politely.
At this moment, a tall man came in and found a place to sit down.
With astonishment written all over her face, Rachel said, "Clark?"
It seemed that someone was calling him. Turning his head, Clark looked in the direction of her and saw
Rachel's delicate face that was full of surprise.
When he saw Bill, Clark lowered his head and pretended to sleep in his seat.
Seeing this, Rachel was a little disappointed.
Following her eyes, Bill saw Clark. He smiled helplessly and asked, "What's your relationship with
him?"
"I'm going to terminate my contract with him and I'll be establishing a studio on my own," Rachel
answered absent mindedly.
"You want to run your own studio?" asked Bill in surprise.
"Is there anything wrong?" Rachel asked, puzzled.
Bill analyzed for her, "It's not that simple to set up a studio.
First of all, you have to have a powerful team, including a professional agent who can help you contact
with resources, and a public relations team who can quickly guide the direction of public opinions in the
face of public relations crisis.
In addition, you have to get a professional makeup artist, an assistant, a security guard, and so on.
That's a huge cost. So you must be rich enough in order to operate it well.
Besides, although you are well-known now, good resources are often in the hands of the big brokerage
companies. As a studio, you can't receive many good resources. And you can only get some
unimportant roles which are often left by large companies."
Bill had been trying to persuade Rachel, but her efforts were in vain.
"I've already found an agent for myself. As for the PR team, I'll figure it out. I have thought over all the
questions you said. At last, I decide to have a try," Rachel said seriously.
Bill looked at her with admiration. "I didn't expect you to have such thoughts at such a young age? I
can't compete with you at all."
Rachel knew that Bill was the No.1 star in Starlight Entertainment. However, he had to follow the
company's order and had no freedom to do anything.
"Bill," said Rachel with a soft smile, "People are different."
Hearing this, Bill nodded with a smile and said, "That's right. You're very ambitious. Although the future
is a tough one, I hope you can enjoy it and have a good time."
"Thank you!" Rachel said with a big smile.
Rachel and Bill were having a good time talking.
Not too far away, Clark seemed to be asleep, but his eyelashes trembled from time to time, and the air
around him was freezing.
After a while, Rachel fell asleep.
Bill stared at her white skin and cherry like lips and had an impulse to get close to her.
At this time, a tall figure covered him. He asked in a cold voice, "Mr. Clark, can I exchange seats with
you?"
Clark's voice was a bit bewitching, and Bill had wanted to turn him down.
But before he could say anything, Clark added, "We can swap back in an hour."
"Okay." Bill nodded his head.
Clark was too intimidating. Bill didn't he compete with him.
Bill stood up, walked to Clark's seat.
Clark sat beside Rachel.
Wake up in the morning, Rachel was almost scared to death by the inexplicable text messages. Now
she was relaxed and fell asleep.
After a while, she couldn't help but tilt her head to one side and put it on Clark's shoulder.
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