Molly Klayton: Lotti Moss called me “jealous” after I revealed our meeting with hell. Well Lotti, that’s what I think of you …

Dear Lotti,

Unfortunately, I do not follow you on Instagram, but I was simply shown what you posted about me and my journalism. So I hope you don’t mind this quick letter in response.

The first I knew about your interest when a friend threw me a note: “I hope you have all right.” I soon realized why.

The point is not just that you have placed the screenshot of my article about our recent unpleasant meeting – during which you were obscenely neglect and rude.

You blocked this screenshot with the words of the song Charli XCX, von Holland, played over the top so that your 598,000 subscribers could see.

Now, the probability of the trolls has been resolved. I see that your mom has already commented on the publication with emoji “sick face”.

“Nothing wrong just admit that you envy me”. Tell the text.

.Yes i heard you talk about me, it’s a word on the street,

“You are indignant”, just confess, lift your arms up,

“Obviously I’m your number one.”

Well Lotti, it could not be further than the truth.

You certainly made me think why someone who says she “does not care” that the press writes will post this.

Maybe you just accepted your disappointment with me. But as two young women in the world where men predominate, we have to keep together, right?

My work is to make contacts, to visit events and to report the truth. Do not pull wool through people’s eyes.

Our short interaction last September left a bad taste in the mouth – and that’s all I reported. Truth.

My intention to introduce yourself to you was to offer a hand of help and be contact in the media industry.

The mail has been following your career from the beginning. After all, there is great interest in your life – you are, after all, a model in the eyes of the public. And my work is to let people understand the world that they cannot access.

This industry will never be and will never be about what you know. It’s about who you know.

And my motto was from the very beginning in a smile and courtesy for everyone. Maybe it’s what you should consider.

Nobody ever under you. You never know who they can be or when they may need.

Sorry, Lotti, but that evening you were exceptionally rude for me and an innocent friend who stood near me. What shame it led to such a bitter plus.

True, you did not name me on your Instagram – or seems to have even signed up for reading art+article.

But the screenshot you placed shows my name.

Good work I was on this work for a long time to grow thick skin. And here are some tips: you will also need thick skin if you really have to reach your other ambitions one day that take an Oscar.

You may have been only in this wild world of glory and media as a result of birth and surname. Perhaps at your heart, you never wanted it.

Then why go in the reality -show netflix? Or add fuel to a fire by starting a single account containing nude photos?

You may think a little harder about how you treat people in the future.

I hope the next time we see you can even decide to smile and say hello.

Molly