You Are On Fire!

The spacious aisle of the big hotpot restaurant looked narrowed because of the man. Nancy looked up suspiciously and saw a resolute and reliable face.

What a coincidence!

She ran into that damn hooligan who had once held her on his shoulder again.

Nancy lapsed into silence. To face the old pervert or the damned hooligan, it was truly too difficult to choose.

But now, she didn't seem to have any other choice. Anxiety made her mouth work faster than her mind.

She said in a weak and miserable voice, "Help me."

Jeffrey was tall and strong. Adding the eight centimeters of high heels, Nancy was only about to reach his chin. This inexplicably made Nancy feel safe.

However, the big man looked down at her with an indifferent expression. He even walked back a little.

Nancy's smile froze.

Jeffrey didn't stop at all and was about to leave.

Nancy was stunned. She hastily reached out to pull his clothes. "Wait a moment."

The man stopped. Looking down at the hand that was grabbing his clothes, he did not say anything.

Nancy didn't have time to think about the meaning of his body language, nor did she explain the whole story to him. She said directly, "Help me block his view."

The light near the aisle was dim. Jeffrey looked around. A hint of impatience flashed through his eyes.

Damn it. He never expected that he could get into trouble on his way to the bathroom.

"Let go." He said coldly and did not show the beauty any mercy.

"..."

Nancy resisted the impulse to curse and asked, "Don't you remember me?"

She couldn't believe that he had totally forgotten her.

It was impossible! Absolutely impossible!

It would be fine if he hadn't come into contact with her. After all, there were people who never read entertainment news.

But this man had already carried her on his shoulder. Such close physical contact was something that any man would not forget.

But reality gave her a heavy blow on the spot.

"Who are you?"

What!

Was he a fucking fish?

Does he only have seven—second memory?

She struggled to control her anger and explained, "I'm Nancy. I was drunk that night and you took me home."

Jeffrey gave her a meaningful look again and then he said as he seemed to remember something, "It was you."

It wasn't Jeffrey's fault. He was an agent. His tenderness was only shown to people close to him. The others were all outsiders, so there was no need for him to remember them.

It was very dark that night. Nancy was crazy and noisy. Her long hair covered her face. He really couldn't see her appearance clearly.

Nancy almost cried with joy and nodded abruptly. My beauty had finally brought back your memory.

All right, all right! She shouldn't argue with this kind of wooden man.

As long as this person could help her, she would consider getting some smart drugs as a thank you.

Considering Jeffrey's figure, Nancy thought that a box of smart drugs was definitely not enough.

"If you do well, I will grant you anything." Nancy lowered her head and suddenly felt that the smell of the soap was quite good.

But she was still a little angry. She couldn't help but grumble, 'How could you forget me? Do I look so unrecognizable?'

There was no answer from the other side. Nancy smelled a strange fragrance. Another voice sounded.

"Nancy, what are you mumbling about here by yourself?"

Nancy panicked. She looked up and found that Jeffrey had left. Only the slobbering President Moore was chattering endlessly.

"I knew it was you just now and I was looking for you everywhere. What a coincidence. Let's go and have a drink." As he spoke, President Moore stepped forward and held Nancy's hand.

"..." Damn hooligan!

You were not worthy of taking smart drugs. You were only worthy of drinking DDVP!

....

Julia was preparing to shoot a video. She seemed to have seen Jeffrey in the parking lot just now. Could it be that Ford had also come?

In an instant, she felt a little uncomfortable. She just wanted to finish filming the video and leave as soon as possible. She didn't want to see him.

However, the shooting venue had been occupied by a woman. For advertising purposes, the hotpot restaurant's logo had to be included in the video. Julia couldn't change for another place, so she waited for the previous female celebrity to finish filming. She wasn't sure if the woman was a female actress.

Julia didn't know that woman either. Besides the actresses and actors, some social—media stars also came today.

The woman in a sheath dress had a curvaceous figure. However, she had an oddly high profile from the side view.

Julia really didn't get the aesthetic interest of people nowadays. Did this hooked nose really look good for them?

She waited for quite a long time. But the woman seemed to be deliberately occupying the venue. Julia was really anxious. She want to leave as soon as she finished filming this mission.

Marvin also stepped forward and asked that woman, "Excuse me, will you be finishing up soon?"

The woman glanced at Julia behind Marvin and rolled her eyes. "No."

Julia was confused. She didn't do anything. Why did that woman hate her?

They waited quietly. However, the woman on the other side had been wasting time. The staff filmed her from different angles. But none of them could make the woman satisfied. Frame by frame, she could always find some moments that she didn't look pretty enough. Her mouth was crooked for a second and then shot again. Her cheekbones looked too high for a second and then shot again.

Julia almost fainted. She spoke in a sincere tone, "Could we shoot first? I'll finish it in five minutes. It won't take you too much time."

"What do you mean? Are you saying that I'm not as beautiful as you?"

"... I don't mean that," said Julia.

The woman said aggressively, "You don't mean that? You said that you would only take five minutes to shoot. You indicated that I've been shooting for too long. I know what you mean. You thought that I'm so ugly that I have to shoot for so long."

Julia was speechless. The woman's high school teacher would cry for her comprehension ability.

However, this wasn't the end. The woman lost her temper and taunted, "Just an Z—list actress. My father is the boss of Hopson. I have seen countless bitches like you trying hard to sleep with my dad."

Marvin couldn't bear it, "Please have a care for your words. Or we can sue you directly for slander if you continue to make up such nonsense."

"I am talking nonsense?" She sneered, "I know you. A girl who relied on beauty who hooked up with wealthy men. No wonder Cindy said that women like you have a nasty characteristic: Cheap!"

Julia smiled. It turned out that she was Cindy's best friend. Now it made sense. It was obvious that she was deliberately making things difficult for her.

How could Julia endure this kind of personal insult?

She cast a calm glance at her and gently opened her red lips, "Do you know why you can't have a good video? That's because your face is tilted."

Before the woman could retort, she calmly added, "Also, there are some things that you can't get, even with other's help."

The woman's expression was extremely ugly, but she still wanted to hear what this bitch would say next.

The next second, Julia smiled at her, "For example, attractive appearance."

"..."

Julia's eyes flashed with charm. Her face didn't change as if she pointed out something everyone already known. At that moment, she looked beautiful and sharp.

Julia acted as a classic beautiful villain.

With this comparison, Ms. Moore looked plain and frumpy.

Marvin shouted secretly, "Ooh, slick. Julia, you are on fire."