She couldn't believe that these photos and the video had resurfaced from so many years ago!

It was the first time the host had seen such a scene. He hurried out to deal with it, desperately trying to mediate the situation and lead the focus to the next female star.

But it didn't work. The reporters kept asking about Brielle.

"You're the woman in these online photos, aren't you? Please give us a statement, Miss Edwards."

"You have debuted as the purest actress, yet you have such a debauched private life that it completely contradicts your image. How will you explain this to the public?"

“Miss Edwards, it seems you have a rather promiscuous life. Will we be seeing you at a particular nightclub again?"

"You seem to be very active with others, and quite dauntless. Is this the secret behind all of the resources supporting you and kick-starting your career?"

The reporters’ questions were persistent and ruthless. Brielle's mind went blank. So many questions were being yelled at her and cameras were flashing so much that she could barely open her eyes to look at them.

She had never been so humiliated. She gulped and tried her best not to cry.

Ariana looked around at the backstage staff. None of them were swooping in to rescue Brielle. She sighed inwardly and turned to leave. But just as she was about to, she noticed a man wearing a mask and sunglasses sneaking around in the crowd.

She paused and observed him for a few seconds. She realized he was holding a bottle in his hand. But the liquid in the bottle didn't look like water. It looked more like.

Before she could comprehend what was happening, the man suddenly rushed through the crowd and toward the stage.

Ariana's heart skipped a beat. She stepped forward quickly and shouted, "Everyone, spread out! Watch out for that ma

Before anyone could react, the man had already jumped onto the stage with the bottle. He screamed at Brielle in fury, "Go to hell, bite!

Without any hesitation, the man turned the bottle over and dumped its contents all over Brielle.

"ARI"

A shrill scream rang out from the stage, but it didn't come from Brielle.

It came from her assistant.

At the critical moment, when the bottle was launched at her, Brielle yanked her assistant in front of her and used her as a shield.

The air was suddenly filled with a harsh chemical smell. The assistant was screaming horribly in pain. She collapsed to the floor, clutching her face, blood trickling through her fingers.