At this moment, Julia seemed to turn a deaf ear to anything else and only wanted to stay with the money.
Yeah!
Money!
Wow!
Jeffrey looked at Julia's joyful face and had a shared feeling with her. "Madam, this card is unlimited."
Oh my god! It sounded very precious.
Julia smiled from ear to ear and said, "Tell me if you have any more surprises."
Jeffrey replied, "It is only used for consumption, not for cash withdrawal."
This wasn't a goddamn pleasant surprise, okay?
It was disappointing.
She knew that this kind of good thing that an abandoned wife of a big boss runs away with money would not be realized.
Sure enough, this was a real—time location monitor, and she would be discovered wherever she was.
Ford was indeed a business genius! He was too smart!
Jeffrey put down the card and waited to be praised. He had even prepared his answer well.
However, Julia waved her hand disappointedly, "Please people, just leave me alone."
Then she picked up the sheets and covered half of her expressionless face.
Jeffrey was stunned for the quick change in her attitude.
As Jeffrey left, Lily came in, saw the black card on the table and said excitedly, "Heavens, my sweetie Julia also have the black card."
"It's useless." Julia sullenly told her the consumption principle and the confidentiality agreement to get rid of her idea of publicizing her identity as the boss's wife.
Lily digested it and advised her, "You can buy a sports car with this card and sell it for money."
"No need."
She knew that she could still do this, but there was no need. She loved money but it wasn't for herself.
"What about the scandal? Isn't Ana your sister?"
"Do all the top rich and powerful families pursue excitement like this? Do they like the thrill—seeking threesome play.…"
"I don't know.…" Julia didn't want to reply. Her temper had already been eaten away by the man's kiss.
Who knew what the trouble—maker Lily was going to do?
Lily also did not want to upset her and comforted her, "That scandal disappeared so quickly, so it must be fake."
"But president Ainsworth is really too handsome. He is even more handsome than my Andrew." Lily started talking nonsense again. "Even if he is a gay and cheats you, I think it would be good to look at that face and touch him sexually."
Julia was shocked, and wanted to roll her eyes.
Weren't you afraid of getting caught for your spicy remarks?
Lily held back for a while and hesitantly ask, "Is that…are you really alright?"
"What?"
Lily explained, "I mean do you have a second personality."
Julia said, "You're really talkative. Maybe I can even split thirteen personalities."
"I know, but Lucas got my phone number and asked me if you were always the same."
Lily continued with her hands over her chest, "I thought that you had mutated in the hospital and rushed over overnight."
After hearing this, Julia thought for a moment. Occasionally, she would become different. It seemed that if she was spurred, some terrifying memories would be triggered back.
But when she woke up, she didn't remember anything. Only her brain would feel a buzzing pain.
She recalled it for a moment, but she still couldn't remember anything.
Forget it, I didn't want to think about this anymore.
Instead of relying on others, it's better to set up your own business! Make good money!
She asked Lily what else she had to do next.
Lily took out her phone and checked with the information, "No TV series, but there are a few variety shows."
Julia answered casually, "Is there any movie?"
"What are you thinking?" Lily mercilessly answered her. "Do you have any misunderstandings about your little—known status in the entertainment circle?"
Julia was confused, "Ah? Shouldn't there be a lot of scripts for starlets?"
Lily looked at her sincerely, "Many starlets scramble for a good show. But you declined those online dramas for the sake of filming this movie, and they posted the rumor that you are high—maintenance online. So the online dramas didn't even look for us anymore."
"F*ck." Julia felt bitter and wanted to cry. "I thought I would have hope if I become a starlet."
Lily comforted her, "It's fine. You can perform well in variety shows. Take a look at the few variety shows here and pick one first."
Julia opened the variety invitations and found that there were some famous variety shows. She was in a better mood. She smiled and said, "It looks like I'm not too little—known."
"That's right." Lily played with her phone without raising her head. "After all, the audience likes to see you make a fool a
of yourself."
Julia was speechless. How could Lily attack her so earnestly?
She flipped through her Twitter which was usually left to Lily to manage. She was surprised to find that her fans had increased to 500,000.
"I have so many followers. It looks like my twitter needs to be well—run. Do I have any fans groups?"
"Yes."
"How many groups do I have?" Julia asked. She already had 500,000 fans. How could they be packed into one single group?
Lily replied unhurriedly, "Seven."
Julia said, "Seven?" Although it wasn't proportional to the number of fans, it was still a little consolation.
Lily knew that she was thinking wrongly at a glance and added, "I mean there are seven people in the group."
It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured on her in the cold winter.
Julia was puzzled. "Why are there only seven people out of my 500,000 fans?"
This is fucking illogical.
Lily explained, "400,000 of 500,000 are fake fans, and another 100,000 are probably to see you make a fool of yourself."
"..."
She looked at her few tweets, with few comments and likes.
All right, now she was officially sure she didn't have many true love fans.
Julia sighed and was silent for a long time before she suddenly felt that she was such a miserable woman.
Lily did not have the habit of running the group. Besides, the seven of them really did not need to be managed.
Julia said, "I will manage this fan group and my Twitter by myself."
Lily was confused.
There were still seven fans in the group. It's better than nothing.
She searched her fan group and to her surprise, her Twitter account was not the group's manager.
Lily said without changing her expression, "I didn't have time to manage the seven people, so I just randomly found someone to organize the group by himself."
Alright, Julia had to apply to join the group herself. She wrote herself a cool verification message.
President of Julia's Global Fan Association requested to join.
However, she was not approve.
Julia looked at the refusal—message on her phone with a puzzled look.
What kind of bizarre experience was it when she was rejected by her fans?
Not long after, someone on the Twitter followed her and sent her a private message.
Someone:[ Excuse me, are you Julia's fan? The requirement for joining the group is to buy five boxes of cookies endorsed by our Julia and you can join the group with the purchase record.]
Julia thought when did she endorse cookies?
However, she finally understood why there were only seven people in the group.