When she opened it, she recognized the heroine in the video at once; it was Tao Chumo.
The background is the hotel where I attended the banquet yesterday!
Tao Bao is too familiar.
Tao Bao was stunned when he saw Tao Chumo taking off her dress in front of everyone.
Is this person still Tao Chumo? Even a slutty bitch wouldn't be able to say that, right? Unless she's mentally ill!
Tao Bao's face was almost touching the computer screen, he was sure that this woman was Tao Chumo!
Do you like it?
Do you know? I've always liked you, but why have you never even looked at me? Am I so unbearable in your eyes?
I only want you, I only want you... Really, look at my figure, right?
Then take off more thoroughly!
Of course, the back is mosaiced and you can’t see what’s underneath.
Tao Bao was completely bewildered. What had happened to Tao Chumo? Was she under a spell?
Moreover, the man she was hugging was very ordinary, definitely not the type that Tao Chumo would like!
"This woman is the one Wu Yingying beat up earlier. I didn't expect her to release another video like this not too long ago. Now she's even more famous than Wu Yingying! I bet everyone in Kyoto knows her!" Lin Xin said. "How desperate is this woman to do this to a man in public?"
Not only Lin Xin felt strange, but Tao Bao also felt strange.
Tao Chumo, who was watching the video, didn't notice anything wrong!
"Moreover, reporters from the Ministry of Information have already gone to this woman's company, hoping to get first-hand information. I think not only our TV station, but other TV stations will also be quick to act," said Lin Xin.
Could Tao Chumo still go to the company at this moment? She hid at home, not even leaving her room.
I shed tears, and the hatred in my heart was enough to make me want to kill someone!
She Huizi looked worriedly at her daughter, who sat motionless and numb on the bed, weeping. She said, "Chu Mo, don't scare me. I know you're upset, but...but things have happened. The more you think about it, the more painful it will be! But why would you do that at the banquet? I don't believe it! If you have any grievances, tell me and I'll take care of it for you!"
Tao Chumo didn't say anything, there was only hatred on his face and eyes.
She now knew what was going on.
Wu Yingying disappeared for a while at the banquet, tampering with the champagne.
Later, the champagne spilled onto her hand without her noticing.
She thought Wu Yingying was genuinely interested in cooperating with her, but she ended up being tricked by her!
Wu Yingying, I can't kill you!
Wu Yingying sat in the company's dressing room during the day while the makeup artist put on her makeup.
The assistant next to her was trimming her nails.
Of course she knew about the videos on the Internet, but what did it have to do with her?
Given the situation at the time, she couldn't possibly drink the problematic champagne herself, right? She wasn't stupid!
If you want to blame someone, blame Tao Chumo for being unlucky. It was her fault for bumping into Si Minghan who happened to appear!
The phone on the dressing table rang.
The assistant hurried over to get her phone, saw the incoming call, and her expression changed, "Sister, it's your call!"
"Who is it?"
"Your brother Minghan!"
Wu Yingying sat up suddenly, and the eyebrow brush in the makeup artist's hand dragged out a black line.
The makeup artist was scared. After all, Wu Yingying, who had a temper like a spoiled little princess, hated having her face messed up the most!
But Wu Yingying didn't care about that at the moment, all her attention was on her phone!
The assistant knew Wu Yingying well enough to like the powerful king of Kyoto. To be exact, everyone around him knew it!
The assistant who followed Wu Yingying around the clock understood it even better. Whether or not to call Brother Minghan was her biggest worry every day!
Later, after going to Africa, her brother Minghan blocked her!
Now not only has he been removed from the blacklist, he even called her. Why is he staring at the phone motionlessly?
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