Eleven in the morning.
The flight from country m to the city landed on time, and people in a hurry checked in.
Jessica mingled with the crowd. She was wearing an inconspicuous white shirt and jeans, and a black mask covering most of her face. Followed by her assistant Myra , she pushed her three oversized suitcases.
After sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, she is now all weak.
But even so, it can't stop her eye-catching figure which attracted a lot of attention
"Sister Jessica, are we really going to the pheasant show?" With a reluctant face, Myra kept vomiting on the plane.
Jessica has been in the circle for many years after all. She knows a lot of news and has a broader sight than her assistant: "pay attention to your words. It's a company , not a wild show."
"But I heard that even Selina felt that the show was too low and refused. You still accepted it. Isn't this lower your own price?"
With that, Myra also tooted her mouth: "even if Richard Levin of your family asked you, you can't take all the work no matter what level it is?"
Mentioning Richard , Jessica gently hooked up the corner of her lips hidden in the mask.
"I'm not looking at his face..."
After that, she hooked her hook finger and said mysteriously, "I've seen the chief fashion designer named Lena White before. She's the... Ex-wife of Mr. Blake of F. C group."
"……!!!!"
Myra first widened her eyes, and then responded, "but it doesn't matter if his ex-wife is OK! So, it doesn't matter whether we don't accept?"
Having said that, Jessica felt, "Richard won't raise demands casually. It should be Robert, so..."
Before she finished speaking, her mobile phone suddenly vibrated.
On the screen, there is a big word "President Blake ".
Jessica immediately shook her mobile phone to Myra : "look, he is calling?"
After saying that, she smiled and connected the phone "Mr. Blake , I just got off the plane, right away..."
"Go to studio 10 in Vancouver immediately."
Eh?
Jessica was confused: "now?"
Robert's tone is not good, very cold, but it's more or less restrained: "all the films you took there last week are invalid. Although it's not your reason, it needs to be remade. The photographer said he contacted you, and you said you had a job today, so you wouldn't come?"
Jessica was more puzzled: "yes! I'm going next..."
But Robert didn't let her finish her words, and his tone was filled with deep dissatisfaction: "I don't care what the relationship between you and Richard is. As the brand spokesperson of F. C, should I remind you that if you sign a contract, you have to show some 100% professionalism? If you can't, you can't sign the endorsement contract for the next quarter."
Jessica immediately said, "don't be angry, Mr. Blake ! I'll buy a ticket right away and go to Vancouver now."
Tut! Party A is terrible~
"Hurry up and buy tickets! The earliest one to Vancouver."
Myra , who was stunned by her: "but, Sister , didn't you just say that you were going to go to Mr. Blake's ex-wife show?"
"No."
Shit, she knows: "men change their faces. It's really... Women all have to stand aside."
Jessica said, and she still said "tut" in her heart: sure enough, she was an ex... wife!
Myra : n (ーー?)?