Nan Di Cheng's slender figure was leaning in front of the desk, his strong arms supporting the table, his face calm, and his eyes shining with a light of eager desire.
"Anyway, I also have the title of a movie queen. Regarding my professional skills, you don't have to doubt that since I can deceive the audience, I can also deceive those idiot reporters." Monica's voice was full of disdain.
"That's good. This is what you want to read when you go back today. The schedule from tomorrow to a month later has been arranged. I have also written down what to say to whom and what to do. Every time
The dates are all set in different places. You have to make sure that this thing cannot be seen by anyone. If you want to fight against Gene, success or failure depends on it. If you really hate him, you should understand what it means to be an enemy of that man.
There must be absolutely no mistakes in what you do!”
Hearing Nandicheng's words, Monica's face hesitated for a moment, but was soon covered up by strong hatred. Yes, although she was disgusted, it was indeed no different from what she had done before.
Monica may not necessarily love Gene very much, but the vanity in Monica's heart is far greater than love. The harm Gene caused her that day was not only a blow to love, but also a blow to her vanity.
Destroyed, because of this, she hated Gene and An Jingxing deeply.
"I know, since we are all grasshoppers on the same rope now, of course I am not that stupid..."
On the same day, when Monica completed the handover procedures, in full view of all reporters, she covered her red and swollen eyes and got into her Cayenne.
The next day, the actress was dumped, and news of Tang Ren's chairman burning bridges were reported one after another.
What is different from before is that Monica, who has always been in the midst of controversial news, unexpectedly received support from most people this time, and countless women even shed tears of sympathy for her experience.
.
Maybe it's not because of sympathy, but there are not many women as lucky as Monica in this world. She is so lucky that it makes people jealous, and the more misfortunes such a person encounters, the easier it is to be accepted by the public. In their eyes,
, this is called equality.
Of course, these are all things for later.
After breaking up with Monica, An Jingxing called the hospital. Raphael didn't have a cell phone, so she asked the nurse to pick up the phone for Raphael. When she heard a deep male voice coming from the other end of the phone, An Jingxing said
He went to an empty corner and lowered his voice.
"Raphael...do you want to avenge Elizabeth? If you do...just do as I say from now on."
After a while, An Jingxing hung up the phone and turned around to leave this quiet corner. Unexpectedly, just as she walked out not far away, she happened to bump into a slender figure.
He was wearing a white shirt, a British-style knitted vest, and a pair of beige pencil pants on his lower body.
"Excuse me."
The man's voice came from above his head softly, and An Jingxing politely replied: "It's okay."
After saying that, An Jingxing wanted to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the man suddenly stepped in front of her and looked at her with a smile, with a bit of surprise in his voice.
"I didn't expect to see you here, An Jingxing, what a coincidence."
******************Nandicheng's slender figure was leaning in front of the desk, his strong arms supporting the table, his face calm, and his eyes shining with a light of eager desire.
"Anyway, I also have the title of a movie queen. Regarding my professional skills, you don't have to doubt that since I can deceive the audience, I can also deceive those idiot reporters." Monica's voice was full of disdain.
"That's good. This is what you want to read when you go back today. The schedule from tomorrow to a month later has been arranged. I have also written down what to say to whom and what to do. Every time
The dates are all set in different places. You have to make sure that this thing cannot be seen by anyone. If you want to fight against Gene, success or failure depends on it. If you really hate him, you should understand what it means to be an enemy of that man.
There must be absolutely no mistakes in what you do!”
Hearing Nandicheng's words, Monica's face hesitated for a moment, but was soon covered up by strong hatred. Yes, although she was disgusted, it was indeed no different from what she had done before.
Monica may not necessarily love Gene very much, but the vanity in Monica's heart is far greater than love. The harm Gene caused her that day was not only a blow to love, but also a blow to her vanity.
Destroyed, because of this, she hated Gene and An Jingxing deeply.
"I know, since we are all grasshoppers on the same rope now, of course I am not that stupid..."
On the same day, when Monica completed the handover procedures, in full view of all reporters, she covered her red and swollen eyes and got into her Cayenne.
The next day, the actress was dumped, and news of Tang Ren's chairman burning bridges were reported one after another.
What is different from before is that Monica, who has always been in the midst of controversial news, unexpectedly received support from most people this time, and countless women even shed tears of sympathy for her experience.
.
Maybe it's not because of sympathy, but there are not many women as lucky as Monica in this world. She is so lucky that it makes people jealous, and the more misfortunes such a person encounters, the easier it is to be accepted by the public. In their eyes,
, this is called equality.
Of course, these are all things for later.
After breaking up with Monica, An Jingxing called the hospital. Raphael didn't have a cell phone, so she asked the nurse to pick up the phone for Raphael. When she heard a deep male voice coming from the other end of the phone, An Jingxing said
He went to an empty corner and lowered his voice.
"Raphael...do you want to avenge Elizabeth? If you do...just do as I say from now on."
After a while, An Jingxing hung up the phone and turned around to leave this quiet corner. Unexpectedly, just as she walked out not far away, she happened to bump into a slender figure.
He was wearing a white shirt, a British-style knitted vest, and a pair of beige pencil pants on his lower body.
"Excuse me."
The man's voice came from above his head softly, and An Jingxing politely replied: "It's okay."
After saying that, An Jingxing wanted to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the man suddenly stepped in front of her and looked at her with a smile, with a bit of surprise in his voice.
"I didn't expect to see you here, An Jingxing, what a coincidence."
