Let Her Admit That She Was Hyping

Nomsa turned her head to one side, avoided looking at him, and said coldly, "It's none of your business." "Then whose business is that?" Douglas stared at her and his large and broad body directly blocked her retreat and gave her no chance to escape. Nomsa could clearly notice his unique smell, but it did not affect his extremely oppressive aura. Her heart beat fast and felt that every word she said was a flaw. "Douglas" was not stupid. He was much smarter and sharper than she thought. "Why don't you speak?" Douglas suddenly stepped back. Nomsa thought he was finally going to let her go. But the next second, she became nervous again. Douglas looked at her and said slowly,"Go wash your face." Nomsa bit her lip, looked at the door of dinning room in surprise, and yelled, "Dad?" When Leonardo heard this, he didn't take it seriously, "This little trick is too childish." Her face did not show the embarrassment of being exposed by him, but frowned. Douglas was little confused, turned to look back and found nothing. Nomsa took the opportunity to run away. Douglas was stunned for two seconds and wanted to catch up her. But he suddenly stopped his steps. Don't worry. The coming days would be long. He turned back to the table and continued to eat. The food she cooked was much better than those cooked by the bodyguards. Nomsa ran back to her room, pressed against the door and squatted down with panting. She was almost scared to death by "Douglas." Although she didn't mean to be ugly, there was always unnecessary trouble when explaining it. After this incident, "Douglas" became a super dangerous person in her heart. No matter who, one of them must move out. Nomsa was in a heavy mood , she lay on the bed and then got a call from Jessica. "Nomsa, Jarrett's official micro blog says that tomorrow they will explain the video to the public. What do they want to do?" Nomsa sneered, "They want me to explain the misunderstanding to the media." "The content of the video is real. How do they want you to explain it? Are they going to force you to take the blame for them?" Jessica said angrily. Nomsa said indifferently, "Just help them take the blame." After she comforted Jessica, Nomsa logged onto her micro blog on her computer and found that Jarrett's official micro blog had sent a notice saying that they would clarify the video. Tomorrow, the Jarrett family would look for her. Indeed, the next morning, Lynn gave Nomsa a call. "Our company will have a new product conference today. You can go there and explain the video by the way." "OK." Nomsa said obediently. When Nomsa went out, she looked around carefully. She didn't find "Douglas", and then went out with her bag. She ate something casually on the road and then went to the place where the Jarrett Group's new product conference was held. Karen stood at the door, looking around,probably waiting for her. As soon as she saw Nomsa, Karen came up to her and said, "Why are you so late? What are you doing with a mask?" Nomsa lowered her voice to make it hoarser, "I have a cold." Karen didn't ask any more and took her to a conference room. Lynn and Vicky were both there. Vicky threw the prepared text of speech to her, "When the reporters ask something you can answer according to the text. Don't say what you shouldn't say" When Nomsa opened it, a trace of irony flashing through her eyes. The content of the speech was nothing more than to let Nomsa take the blame and let her admit that she was hyping all the bad news online. They thought so well. After all, Nomsa would be a screenwriter in the future. Although she was only behind the scenes, she was also a member of the entertainment circle. So, it could be explained that Nomsa deliberately hyped. Soon, Lynn's assistant knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Jarrett, everything is ready."

"Well."Lynn looked at Nomsa and said seriously, "Do you remember the content of the speech? It doesn't matter if you can't remember. You just need to know that everything is your fault." "I see." Nomsa nodded obediently. The door of the conference room was opened and a group of reporters came in. Nomsa knew these reporters must have been bribed by Lynn. If her words were different from the text of speech, it would not have been broadcast. Nomsa studied in the film academy and knew a lot about the entertainment circle. When she took a casual glance, she found that she was familiar with the signs on several microphones, which were the logos of the Tip Top Entertainment Group. Tip Top Entertainment Group was the largest and richest comprehensive group in the industry. Its founder had a broad vision, and even the company's employees were very responsible which were not easy to be bribed.

At the beginning of the interview, some microphones with the logos of Tip Top Entertainment Group were directly crowded in front of Nomsa. "Lady Nomsa, was the content of that video true? Were you forced to marry into the family of Emerson?" Nomsa didn't take the mask off. She looked at the reporter for a few seconds, and then slowly responded, "No, I voluntarily married into the Emerson family." Her reaction was all seen by these reporters. They had heard that Nomsa was a bit silly before. It seemed that there was something wrong with her brain. Lynn and the other two people looked satisfied with Nomsa's words. "In order to marry into the Emerson family, you just replaced your sister to marry into the Emerson family, right?"

"She is your sister. How could you do this to her? You look so ugly that Leonardo dislikes you."

"You robbed your sister's fiance. Don't you feel ashamed? No wonder your mother doesn't care about you..." "Have you been psychologically twisted since you were a child?" One question after another, some were almost personal attacks. A bold reporter asked her, "Is Leonardo impotent? Will you stay with him for money all your life? Will you find a lover in the future?" Unscrupulous media people didn't have conscience. They just knew how to make rumors and catch people's attention. Nomsa looked at the reporter. Half of her face was covered by a mask, and her forehead was covered with heavy bangs. Only her pair of eyes was exposed, which was pretty clear and bright. The reporter was startled by her eyes. At this time, Nomsa said slowly, "Even if you have the hobby of inquiring about others' sexual affairs, I can't tell this kind of thing to the public. After all, I still have a sense of shame." The other reporters couldn't help laughing after hearing her words.