For some reason, Jojo inexplicably had a sense of crisis, as if the woman just now was destined to become her rival.No, what's more alarming is that deep down in her heart, she feels that she will be defeated."Are these dishes not to your taste, Miss Zeng?"Then,Jojo came to her senses, looked at the food with low eyes, but her mind was not on it at all.She fiddled with her hair in her ears and pretended to ask casually, "Who was that woman just now?"Zhang Bingsheng didn't pay much attention. He only ate the mal meal: "Oh, just the guests living in the hotel, eat first, everyone is waiting for you."Jojo looked up at the dining table, only to find that everyone didn't move chopsticks.She picked up chopsticks and smiled: "Don't worry about me, start eating."Zhang Bingsheng put the food on the plate for her and said with a smile: "OK, then eat more, and then go to bed early so that you can recharge and prepare for the game."The competition was already ready, and the writers and so
Everyone's eyes, like a sharp knife, were drawn on Whit Ben.His throat moved slightly,and his voice was slightly dumb: "It was you that day... told me to move the car first...""What is it?!"Jojo got up aggressively: "I asked you to move the car that day. You clearly promised to come right away on the phone. After several calls, you said that you were on the road, in the elevator, and came right away. What happened? You still shut down directly and didn't answer my phone at all!"Suddenly, those men began to sit unstill, and even some people began to speak."Is there such a person? Deliberately teasing a little girl.""Still a man?""It's really disgusting. It's not a gentleman at all."...Whit Ben only felt that people's eyes were like torches, and they wanted to roast him alive.It was clearly not his fault, but he was criticized as a sinner.Most of the time, the situation is very important, and wrong and right are not so important.At this time, a clear female voice passed into
"What?!" Zhang Bingsheng's eyebrows twisted into a twist, and he looked at Jojo in disbelief.The awareness of copyright is gradually awakening, and the public has almost zero tolerance for plagiarism and other acts that do not respect originality.If the winner of the competition plagiarizes, as the organizer, he will be shamed.Jojo's fingers hanging on the skirt side were tightly curled, and she smiled with confusion and speechlessness: "This sister, do you know what you are talking about? You are also an adult. It is possible to convict people for slandering in public..."Mary Kinson's beautiful eyes overflowed with a layer of cold frost and interrupted her words: "So you don't admit plagiarism.""Do I need to copy? Is there someone better than me?"Jojo cocked her head and confidently retorted.Hearing this, the people who were going to help her get ahead began to stir again."Yes, the contestants who came to the competition today are not above her at all. Is it necessary for her t
After a simple greeting, Mary Kinson personally went around behind Liujing and pushed her forward."Who are these people?""No one knows their family, so why did she bring them in?"Others are waiting to see what happens, and their eyes fall heavily on them.Mary Kinson took Liujing and stood in front of Zhang Bingsheng and Jojo, forming a confrontation between the two sides.Jojo looked up and down at their family for a long time and ridiculed: "You arranged people with inconvenient legs and feet and then dare to say that they are the prototype characters of the plot?"Mary Kinson gathered a bit of cold and proud laxity: "Well, Liu Jing is the prototype of your plagiarized story."Jojo raised her hand and covered her mouth, and smiled: "Hey sister, you are too outrageous! This is the trust you found. Even if she says it is very similar to her experience, no one will believe you!"Mary Kinson ignored her and took out the script from the stage, and handed it to Liu Jing. The tone was mi
Jojo turned her head, raised her chin slightly, and stared at Mary Kinson coldly: "Are you questioning my identity as an apprentice of Jane Jiu?" Just out of the embarrassing place, she began to feel a little high and unconsciously became domineering: "I think you are jealous of me and deliberately came to smash !" Zhang Bingsheng's tone also cooled down: "Miss, it is known in the circle that Jojo is an apprentice of Jane Jiu, and she still has a chat record with Jane Jiu to prove it. Don't make trouble again." Mary Kinson said coldly: "Director Zhang, please pay attention to the wording. In the competition you are responsible for, as a plagiarized party, I can't stand up and claim my rights. Are you too overbearing and dictatorial?" Whit Ben, who watched with relish, knew that Mary Kinson could not be defeated, so he found an excellent position to sit down, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the recording, and the camera was facing Mary Kinson. Wait, send the video to
Whit Ben instinctively replied respectfully: "Get off in the underground garage of the film and television hotel, I am ready to send Miss Kinson back."When it comes to Mary Kinson, his tone is soft, "Then after you send her back, immediately transfer 300,000 to an account.""OK, the seventh master, please send the account number.""Hmm."After hanging up the phone, Whit Ben wondered. How could the seventh master still talk about such a small amount of money?His eyes inadvertently swept to the right front of the car, and there was a dent mark of being kicked.It must be Jojo !This lad is really annoying. She will ask her to pay for the car repair next time I meet her.Family compound.The environment in the hospital is clean and green, but because the area is too large and there are too few people, there is a deserted atmosphere all the year-round.After midnight, the courtyard is deserted and even some secluded.The gate creaked and slowly opened.The servant passing by called respe
In this capital, only Edmend Blake can call William's name.And this little girl, who looks younger than Richard Black, dares to only call William!Froy Black slowly stuffed a boiled egg into his mouth, staring at William, but he sat down without changing his face.These changes in atmosphere are all dark, and there are rules for eating at home.Eat without saying anything, sleep without saying anything.During breakfast, only the porcelain sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks basically reveals the noble state in elegant eating.The quality of breakfast is quite good, but all the people invited are the old masters , showing the local characteristics and crafts.Jojo immigrated to Canada since childhood, and coveted Chinese cuisine for a long time. She just sat down and watched the dishes with a big appetite, and picked up chopsticks to taste them elegantly.Hmm... Delicious.She is eating happily, even her eyebrows are raised, and her pleasure is beyond words.Suddenly, she
William didn't lift his head: "Use it."He took out an iron plate the size of two fingers from the drawer and threw it at Yang Fei.Yang Fei quickly stretched out his hands to catch it and put the iron card in hand: "OK, I will go now."He walked out of the office, in the place where William couldn't see, he dared to look back frequently and scratched his head curiously.Who is Jane Jiu, how does she offend the seventh master, even using the dark guards?He looked back and walked forward. He didn't pay attention and almost ran into the oncoming person."Hey!"Whit Ben reminded Yang Fei: "Look, hit me straight?"Yang Feimeng turned around, clenched the iron card, and then smiled at him apologetically: "White Ben, why did you come to the company today?"Whit Ben smiled and was about to open his mouth when he suddenly saw the iron card, and his eyes shuddered.As soon as he grasped Yang Fei's hand holding the iron card, he lowered his voice and asked, "What are you holding?"Yang Fei held