hou Dongxu and his teammates were seen hugging and kissing beautiful women, showing a very open attitude.Not until time was down to two minutes did he push the beauty away and step towards Kong Shansh...On-site media reporters captured this scene and plan to upload it to the official website for viewing...
Song Junlin received a call, and the backstage staff could only cut out all of Ou Yan's frontal shots...
All the internet onlookers, who witnessed the event after it happened, saw this version: several disfigured individuals went to Qingyan's door and caused a disturbance, attracting many reporters and police officers.
Later, the person in charge of Qingyan appeared. They didn't show their face, only their back, and even their voice was specially processed.
They faced each other for a while before moving to the employee cafeteria. The person in charge was still only facing away, but they looked very young....
Under her persuasion, several disfigured people successively went to the police station to give statements, revealing the truth of the matter.
"I, a woman with curly hair, admitted, 'The receipt I have from your store is not mine... Someone gave me an idea to buy it back at a high price from someone else, just to make this lie more convincing and more plausible..."
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But the charter of its establishment is true......
None of the online onlookers expected them to be so ruthless. In order to smear Qingyan, they would do anything...
At this time, the police discovered that the person buying these disfigured individuals on the other end was a cosmetics company kt... which had previously been in competition with Qingyan.
Before Qingyan just went to the market, her starting point with kt was the same...
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All of theseme too." Zuo Xun picked up the dish and presented the pastries to them.Li Si looked at them with big, pleading eyes. If only he had let the girl offer him the food earlier, instead of taking it himsel...