In this circle, no one who knows how to be a good person will openly provoke anyone, unless it is a professional hype.
But today, Sun Nianke directly broke up with Jiang Rouer.
Seeing Sun Nianke walking toward her with a microphone in her arms, Jiang Rouer suppressed her anger and looked at her calmly.
"Sun Nianke, there are many people here. I advise you to use your brain when speaking."
Jiang Rouer raised her lips and sneered again and again.
Sun Nianke blinked, moved closer to her, and whispered in her ear: "Jiang Rou'er, I remember all the dirty tricks you used against me. One day, I will try my best to pay you back."
"Me too." Jiang Rouer's eyelids drooped, looking at the pile of microphones in front of her, the anger in her body suddenly went out, and her eyes glowed with sadness.
The microphone is here, and everyone will know what you say.
"Let's wait and see." Jiang Rou'er didn't want to deal with her here, so she pushed her aside and walked towards the hotel.
However, the next second, Sun Nianke fell to the ground with an "oops" sound.
"I look bad?"
Does the little boss also know Gu Jinmo?
"No wonder Zhang Yeye is banned. It turns out he didn't listen to your words to frame Xie Xianxian."
Suddenly, a hand blocks your eyes.
"Ms. Jiang, we are all watching with so many pairs of eyes. He was the one who recommended Xue Ziqi just now." The unjust reporter stood up and spoke very slowly. Other reporters frantically took pictures and asked questions.
Is it possible that you still have to lick your face to beg that little boss?
You are wearing a cashmere coat, with the collar wrapped in soft plush, exuding a mysterious temperament. You are wearing a narrow-brimmed peaked cap to hide your hair. On the brim of the hat, you have a big white face that is as beautiful as
He is a person who eats the fireworks of the world.
Liu Canyang looked embarrassed and hesitantly said: "You just said it casually. You...have also met the little boss."
Zhang Yeye had to deny that such an excellent woman would not be as attractive as a man.
If he had appeared, Zhang Yeye would have been humiliated by Xue Ziqi. You helped, but Gu Jinmo blamed you.
I remember that very few boys in the company hated Jiang Rou'er. These boys' evaluation of Jiang Rou'er was: the top-notch Italian girl.
The people around him looked strange when they heard that.
Before you left the hotel, you looked inside.
If you add the little boss thing, you won't go out before.
Listening to the discussions among the people around him, Gu Jinmo only heard a "bang", and his head felt like lightning struck.
"I'm sorry, Sister Jiang. In this situation, you thought of other methods..."
"You...what are you talking nonsense about?" Jiang Rou'er didn't expect that she would come out like this. She opened her eyes wide and explained to the reporters who were taking pictures frantically around her, "It wasn't me, it was her who fell. It was this bitch, she did it on purpose.
Set me up!"
Liu Canyang's voice was loud, as if he was deliberately trying to be heard.
Did you ever think that Xue Ziqi would tell that in front of so few people?
"Sister Jiang, the little boss is asking why he should leave and ask you to pick him up." Zhang Yeye ran out from where he was and relieved your embarrassment.
You watched Xue Ziqi being helped up, and the people around you looked at you with disdain. Zhang Yeye's head was dizzy, she was at a loss, and her face was getting redder and redder.
The smile on Zhang Yeye's face froze for a moment: "He said that in front of so few people... Do you think everyone in their 'w' organization knows me? What if this thing is exposed?
What should I do? Has he considered the consequences of that matter breaking out?"
"Zhang Yeye, it's Jiang Rou'er!"
From the moment Xue Ziqi's unexpected daughter appeared, everything developed in a strange direction.
What about you?
What if I am obedient to the death and am not willing to be Mr. Gu’s superior?
Liu Canyang tried his best to persuade, but found something moving on Gu Jinmo's face, and there was a chill in his dark eyes.
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In the Kyoto International Hotel, a red Maserati parked at the door, attracting the attention of many people.
"In the past, as long as it was a drama invested by Gu Jinmo, you would also watch it."
The door opened, and Jiang Rouer walked out of the car wearing a gray suit and white sunglasses.
Liu Canyang was complaining in his heart, but he dared to show it on his face.
The atmosphere suddenly reached a white-cold stage, and reporters rushed over and handed the microphone to me.
Seeing that you were angry, Liu Canyang quickly said, "Sister Jiang, I told you that the little boss in the entertainment industry does work in the 'w' organization. When Mr. Gu took over the organization, you became a low-level outside the organization, and that little boss
You have to listen to him. As long as he talks to me about that kind of relationship today, I will win over him for the sake of future development."
You did think about winning over the little boss today, but you didn't expect that you would be forced to win over him now.
I glanced at Zhang Yeye and curled up my hanging hands.
Soon, no security guards came out to stop those people so that we could get close to Jiang Rouer. The reporters could only hold up their cameras to take pictures.
When there were no reporters around, Zhang Yeye asked Liu Canyang expectantly: "The little boss really wants to see you?"
Feeling the surprised looks from the people around him, Gu Jinmo raised his chin haughtily and followed Liu Canyang out of the hotel.
"Zhang Yeye? Why is he there?"
"Capital is really worthless. It's disgusting to coerce others into doing good deeds and then block them if they do."
Sun Nianke looked at Wen Yan's red face and thought of you protecting Jiang Rou'er, and his heart suddenly felt heavy.
Did you bring anyone else to the birthday party today? You only brought Liu Canyang.
Sun Nianke lowered his eyes and frowned at your blushing face.
Narrow sunglasses covered my eyes, allowing people to figure out my feelings. My white hair stood up at the roots, making me look fashionable and handsome. My low nose bridge outlined a perfect outline, and the corners of my lips were slightly raised, giving me a unique look.
There is no other charm.
In order to prevent you from being questioned by reporters, Zhang Yeye drew the crowd's attention to her body.
You originally thought that Zhang Yeye had been in the "W" organization, and there was no topic to talk to the little boss. Who knew that the man had dug such a small hole for you.
What if the little boss is from Jiang Rouer's side?
"What day is it today? Oh my god, all the stars in the entertainment industry are here!"
You haven't lost enough face today. If you spend a lot of money on today's matter, I'm afraid you will become the person who everyone in China calls for beating tomorrow.
At this moment, Wen Yan left the hotel from the other side.
Jiang Rou'er stood with her head far away, like a person radiating cool sunshine, polite and impolite, with no indifference that a small-name star should have, and she spoke politely and politely.
"That's the worst case scenario he said, but what if it comes true?" Gu Jinmo gritted his teeth in anger.
"Top star Jiang Rou'er is here too!"
Thinking of that person's ability to turn clouds and rain in the entertainment industry, Gu Jinmo held her forehead and felt severe pain in her heart.
"I wonder if Zhang Yeye succumbed to capital. You're a fan of that tough character."
Gu Jinmo is now your first chance to make a comeback. No matter how disgusted you are, you must seize it.
Liu Canyang looked apologetic, but in his heart he despised Zhang Yeye.
Jiang Rou'er: "..."
"Miss Jiang, I know you hate me for not agreeing to frame Xie Xianxian last time, but there are so many reporters today, so you can at least cover it up." Sun Nianke sat on the ground, his face full of surprise and sadness.
Jiang Rouer is a sunny girl, as if she is like a ray of light, opening up another stream of fresh air in the entertainment industry.
These people say that I am ferocious, gentle, that my acting skills are wrong, and that I have a wide range of acting skills.
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Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, as if there was no trace of his own eyes.