Ji Anan heard that it was just two supermodels fantasizing about Beiming Shaoxi in French
Damn it, she was so angry that she rushed over and poured cold water on him.
She had seen every row of seats in the huge show.
There were a lot of people, including a lot of reporters, and she kept bumping into people, bumping around like a zombie.
As expected, Beiming Shaoxi didn't come. If he were here, he would be the shining point in the whole world, and he wouldn't be able to hide it.
It was impossible for him to come to this kind of jewelry exhibition in person.
Until another little assistant took her backstage and slapped her with a big, hot slap.
Ji Anan was slapped in the face, took a few steps back, and bumped into the dressing table.
With an angry face: "Because of you, I lost my best opportunity!"
Ji Anan's cheek hurt so much, a bunch of things were thrown at her
Chapter 1100 Sell me to Africa
Ji Anan put an arm across his face to cover his face, and his expression gradually became ugly.
"Miss, I think I'm just your assistant. You have no right to punch or kick me."
"You are just a small assistant, but you ruined my biggest cooperation opportunity. Do you still want to go back to Company S in London? You are fired!" He angrily smashed the last cup on her.
Ji Anan's body hurt so much from being hit, but luckily she protected her face.
She was small and thin, and stood up with difficulty: "I think, even if you didn't take that fall, I would not choose you as the image spokesperson this time. Because you and the brand image of Aixi Gemstone are not compatible at all.
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Snap.
Another slap fell, and Ji Anan managed to stand firm.
"I'm sorry, you were fired, I quit!"
Anyway, she had used them to return to China. She didn't want to go back to London and had originally planned to find an opportunity to escape.
She had had enough of being bullied all the time and wanted to fight back with her little fist.
Her special assistant, a tall British man, stood in front of her, grabbed her hand and pushed her hard.
"Xu Teer, sell this woman to Africa!" He was very angry and sat down on the chair coldly.
"You can't do this." Ji Anan's face changed slightly.
"No? You are a blackmailer in London, England. You don't even have an ID card or a name. If Robert hadn't adopted you, you would still be wandering on the streets! No one would dare to hire you for a job, let alone take you back to China! This time you
Crying and begging Robert, I want to go back to my own country. He sent you to me and now my wish has come true. Do you want to kick us stepping stones away?" He was furious, "You have ruined such an important person like me.
If you have the chance, I will let you get what you want?"
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"Send her to Africa, and she will never want to return to China again in her life!"
The British man grabbed Ji Anan's hand and twisted it, trying to tie her up.
She was smoking angrily. This was her special dressing room. She was an international supermodel, with a perfect figure. She debuted at the age of eight. She had a great appearance and endorsed several luxury brands. She was very promising.
But she became famous too early, being domineering and having a bad temper.
When Ji Anan did something wrong, she pinched her arm several times and even kicked her.
"You are selling girls, which is against the law. If you are found out, your future stardom will be ruined!"
"Ha," he laughed, "I just sent the tramp to Africa. You don't even have a household registration. If you disappear, the world will still turn around. Who will know that you were sold?! Robert? I just need to tell you
If you don't do this to her, if you go back to your home in China, will he still care about where you go?"