NovelGoldReese shook her head. "It's fine, as long as we'll be able to shoot!"
Rona was holding a personal grudge, and Reese was no fool.
On this kind of occasion, she would try to tolerate it. She wouldn't have anything to do with Rona in the future
anyway.
The person in charge of the shoot was just about to say something else, but Rona suddenly cover with
water in her hand.
She looked at Reese. "Ms. Roberts, what are you guys muttering about?"
The chief executive let out a laugh. "It's nothing. I still have sthings to do, so I'll go and get busy first!"
After she finished speaking, she immediately vanished.
Reese turned around, wanting to leave.
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As a result, Rona suddenly took a step forward and blocked her. Reese didn't pay attention and directly bumped
into her.
The cup in her hand shook, and the water spilled directly onto both their clothes.
Rona immediately screamed and threw the cup in her hand on the ground. "You've got the clothes wet. How can
we shoot with this now?"
Reese reacted, her mind rewinding the scene.
She only had one thought at the moment, she was being blatantly framed by this popular celebrity!
The person in charge cover and saw what was happening. It quickly gave her a headache. "What's going on
here?"
Rona glanced at her. "Can't you see? She got the clothes wet!"
The executive was also a bit annoyed by Rona's attitude of finding things to worry about. "But isn't the water in
your hand?"
Rona's face instantly changed. "What do you mean by that? | splashed the water myself and framed her?"
Reese's face sank without saying anything.
Rona said in a cold voice. "These clothes are all sponsored by the manufacturer. They are now wet. Aside from
her delaying today's shooting process, the clothes are now stained. She must pay for everything!"
The people in charge looked at Reese in embarrassment. "Ms. Roberts, this..."
Reese looked at Rona expressionlessly, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Ms. Young, do you think I'm that
easy to bully? Do you really think that I'll do whatever you say?"
Rona snorted. "Are you easy to bully? Why do | feel like you are the one bullying me? You wet my clothes for the
shoot. I'm a bigger person and wouldn't have said anything and made a big deal. We could find a piece of
clothing to replace it, but you should at least be a little self-aware as a human being, okay?"
"Your professional skills are poor. You were matching jewelry to the clothes for almost an hour. My feet hurt from
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmstanding. When we start shooting later, are you going to shoot for me? Also, if you don't have a diamond, don't
take on this porcelain work. What kind of crap is this? It's ruining the style!"
Reese was so angry that her brain was fuming. She breathed a sigh of relief. She had to be calm. She couldn't
get on the wrong side of the bitch.
She calmly opened her mouth. "First of all, you were holding the cup when you tried to block me. You didn't hold
it properly and wet the clothes. This is supposed to be your responsibility. Secondly, poor or not, the outside
world is free to comment on my professional skills. You're not the only judge of my abilities. Finally, | kindly
remind you, the last combination was based on your idea. If it looks bad, then it's because you have bad taste!"
The executive was thrilled to hear this, and if it wasn't for the fact that they were still waiting for Rona to shoot,
she really would want to give Reese a thumbs up.
Rona's mouth went askew at her words, she pointed at her and glared angrily. "What did you say? | have bad
taste?"
Reese glanced at her slowly, her tone slightly sarcastic. "Isn't it low? Playing around and looking for trouble. Is
this your style as a popular celebrity? Ms. Rona Young, do you really think the whole world has to revolve around
you?"
Rona finally couldn't listen anymore. She directly planted a slap on Reese's face.
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