Chapter 58 Don't Regret
But Jiang Yichen didn't care about my answer and still sneered.
I suddenly remembered that someone was following me when I came back.
That was before Song Le showed up.
Jiang Yichen now knows that Song Le is at my house, and I subconsciously linked the person who was following me to him.
Ignoring his grim expression, I questioned him confidently.
"Why are you following me?"
I'm not so narcissistic as to think that he followed me all the way because he likes me.
The sarcasm in Jiang Yichen's eyes became even stronger.
"I don't have the time."
I naturally didn't believe his answer, so I pressed him again, "If you didn't follow me, how did you know Song Le was at my house? And how did you suddenly appear here?"
Seeing my aggressive look, he frowned, obviously dissatisfied with what I did.
"The company is going to arrange for a host to go abroad to do a cross-border live broadcast for a few days."
Jiang Yichen ignored my questioning and told me the purpose of this trip.
Hearing this, a hint of doubt appeared on my face.
Before I could ask, he continued, "It's on tonight's flight, and the person the company has chosen is you."
This statement indirectly explained the purpose of his coming here.
I just signed an endorsement contract with Leslie Cheung, so of course I can’t take on the live broadcast task this time.
I refused decisively, "I won't go."
Seeing how determined I was, Jiang Yichen's expression became even uglier, and he said in a deep voice, "Gu Mo, do you really have to go to Liang Xiaorou to be the spokesperson?"
I didn't want him to know that I had accepted the task privately, so I was vague and tried to get away with it.
"I don't want to go abroad. My parents are in China and I still have to take care of them."
His tone softened a bit, "This trip abroad is an opportunity."
Without thinking, I said what was in my mind, "I don't believe that you are asking me to go abroad now just to stop me from being an endorsement."
How could he be so kind? He would rather see me living in misery.
The more he says that life is worse than death, the more satisfied he is, isn't it?
What's more, if he sells me out when I go abroad, who can I cry to?
Hearing this, Jiang Yichen immediately became furious, and his eyes gradually became cold as he looked at me.
"You really don't know what's good for you. You don't even know how to seize the opportunity given to you."
Facing his anger, I didn't care and didn't take his words to heart at all, "I said I won't go, then I won't go."
"Don't regret it."
Then he turned and left.
When Song Le saw me come back, there was a hint of worry on his face.
"Gu Mo, are you okay? Did he bully you?"
I shook my head and smiled at him.
It turned out that he had seen it all.
"I didn't bully me. How are you? Are you feeling better?"
Song Le's frown relaxed, "It's okay."
After chatting for a while, seeing that it was about time, I sent him downstairs.
The next day, I went to work.
Lao Mo immediately brought me the information.
"Gu Mo, President Jiang has arranged for Xiaoyu to go abroad to do a live broadcast. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
His tone was full of envy.
It was as if he was lamenting why Xiaoyu was not the anchor under him.
I couldn't help but feel a little confused and couldn't help asking more questions.
“What’s so good about going live abroad?”
Lao Mo looked serious and analyzed everything with me. "This time, we are going to live broadcast overseas to expand the overseas market. The domestic live broadcast market is relatively saturated. If we can attract a group of fans abroad, then Xiaoyu will at least soar to the sky this time."
Thinking about Jiang Yichen looking for me last night, I felt a little curious.
For such a good thing, why would Jiang Yichen think of me first?
Could it be that he really wanted to give me a chance last night?
Just when I was lost in thought, a phone call brought me back to my senses.
Liang Xiaorou suddenly called me, and seeing this, I casually sent Lao Mo away.
Worried that others would know that I had accepted the endorsement, I deliberately hid in the stairwell to eavesdrop.
But as soon as the call was connected, Liang Xiaorou's cold voice came through.
"The photos Gu Mo took yesterday were not up to standard, so I have to continue taking photos today."
When I thought about what the photographer did to me yesterday, I became worried. After thinking for a while, I spoke tactfully.
"I didn't work well with the photographer yesterday. Can you help me change the photographer today?"
Liang Xiaorou rejected my proposal almost instantly and even mocked me a few times.
"This is the best photographer. If you can't cooperate well, it's your own problem."
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After get off work, I went to the shooting site again.
This time, Liang Xiaorou arranged more sexy and transparent underwear for me.
Looking at the clothes in my hands, I didn't feel like I was shooting a promotional video, but rather something like an 18+ movie.
My face couldn't help but darken, and I began to back out.
When have I, Gu Mo, ever suffered such humiliation?
But who made me have no money?
If this had happened in the past, I would have thrown the underwear hard at Liang Xiaorou's face.
I clutched my underwear in my hands, and after some hesitation, I headed for the locker room.
But what I didn’t expect was that the photographer caught up with me as soon as I entered.
And I didn't even realize who was following me.
Just as I was about to close the door of the fitting room, someone rushed towards me.
When I saw it was the photographer, I was immediately startled and took several steps back.
Seeing that his face was full of ill intentions, I shouted coldly, "Get out of here right now."
The photographer didn't take my words seriously and continued to approach me.
His face was full of fat, his facial features were squeezed together, and his eyes unconsciously looked at my chest.
"You don't have any money now, right? I can give you a lot of money."
Hearing such disgusting words, I felt goosebumps all over my body.
I, Gu Mo, was defeated, but I also have my pride, which not everyone can touch.
"Get out of here, who the hell are you? Are you worthy enough?"
I couldn't control my temper at all and just cursed at him.
But the more I did this, the more excited the photographer's eyes became, and he continued to say disgusting things and tease me.
"You have a very hot temper. I wonder if you will be like this in bed too. Why don't you just obey me? I will treat you well."
Seeing him like this, I subconsciously held the bag in front of myself and refused again.
"Go away. I won't follow you even if I die."
Seeing that I refused, the photographer became a little angry and rushed towards me, as if he wanted to force me.
Realizing his intention, I took out the pepper spray from my bag without thinking and sprayed it into his eyes several times.
The photographer didn't expect me to do this and was not on guard at all.
The pepper spray got into his eyes. He covered his eyes and took several steps back, looking at me with red eyes.
I know he is very angry now.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, I pushed him back and quickly closed the door.
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