After being a nanny, she was exhausted and went to work at the periodical office.
"Viola is here. Someone is waiting for you in the reception room." Selina applied red nail polish to her fingernails and didn't even raise her head.
"Who is it?"
"We'll know when we get there." Selina looked her polished nails up and down.
On a second thought, Viola felt the same way. She walked in directly without caring about the uneasiness in her heart.
When she opened the door and saw it was Chol, she couldn't help but think of what he had acted as a favor of a man. She looked at him with a hint of anger and pity unconsciously.
"What do you mean?" Sitting on the sofa and meeting her frightening eyes, he became gloomy immediately.
Trying to calm down, Viola sat on the sofa in front of him and said with a smile, "Nothing. I don't know if a big star wants to interview me."
He touched the lachrymal mole under the corner of his left eye with his left index finger and then walked towards her and sat down.
Viola felt very uncomfortable as Simon was sitting too close to her. She quickly moved to the other side.
"Tell me, what did you do yesterday?" He asked in a gentle voice, getting closer to her.
A shiver went down her spine when she thought of the TV series in which a man's supporting role was even on TV last night. She quickly replied: "I didn't do anything."
He took out his phone from his pocket and looked at the screen. "Hey, there was a Weibo post of Little Jin last night, which stirred up a storm. It's amazing."
She was confused. Although she didn't know what happened, the Weibo was hers.
She laughed, and pretended to be a fool, trying to pick out herself. "Oh, really? I don't know. I never use Weibo. "
"Don't you need to tweet?" The smile on his face was subtle.
Upon hearing this, Viola's scalp tingled and she looked distressed. "Yes, I am very busy these days and I have no spare time at all."
When their eyes met, they tussled, as if they were doing some special tussle.
"Viola!" Just as they two confronted each other, Mul ran in from outside, with admiration and starry eyes. "You're so awesome, sister Viola. Last night, there was an exciting and fervent post in your Weibo for the hero's favorite role."
Viola was stunned. She could feel the constant black smoke and chill from Chol, which were spreading.
He stood up with his arms folded across his chest, and the corners of his eyes Rose. "Dear little reporter, what's the name of your sister's Weibo post?" As soon as she came to herself and was about to cover her mouth, Chol grabbed her hand.
"Miss. Qi, it is so adorable. You will easily recognize it." She could barely resist the seduction in his eyes.
Viola covered her face in silence. She was no longer willing to face the reality. She wanted to escape when she saw the general trend.
"Reporter Qi, what happened?" At the same time, he put one of his hands in front of her. His charming face was half smiling.
Realizing that there was something wrong, Mul quickly ran out of the room, leaving Viola behind.
Putting down her hands on her face, Viola nodded helplessly. "Yes, I am Little Jin who will kill herself at any cost, but I don't think it will cause any sensation."
"Really?" He sat back on the sofa and threw the phone to her. "Well, see what you have done!"
With her arms and legs, Viola took a close look at her Weibo.
She found that many fans of Chol had quarreled on her Weibo, and they showed in the words that she was too flirtatious.
Some people even showed a look of contempt and disdain on their faces, saying that she didn't know that true love valued soul resonance, and that the true love depended on whether they love for each other.
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