Chapter 7 The Mouths Are on Their Faces

The men and women in the car were too busy tasting each other and did not find anything abnormal.

Kate went out and shuddered. What kind of enmity did they have among the host body owner, her sister and Arthur? A person couldn't be killed twice. But such humiliation and torture was just too vicious. What kind of hatred made them hate her to death?

When Kate arrived at the set, the people at the scene were disgusted and despised. Unexpectedly, after such a scandal broke out, she still had the face to come to the set. She really got some nerves.

Everyone was whispering and pointing at her, but not even one greeted her.

Kate was speechless.

"This reputation stinks. Look at them, they don't even bother to pretend.

"Good morning, Director Macadam." Kate took the initiative to come forward and say hello to the middle-aged man who was adjusting his machine: "I know it's on today. I come and have a look and get familiar with the environment."

In fact, James Macadam didn't want to Kate in his drama at all. Her acting skills were terrible. If it wasn't for someone to put pressure on him, how could she be hired? James Macadam replied perfunctorily: "OK, then you go ahead and get familiar with it."

Kate helplessly smiled. How come she ended up like this, she wanted to say a few more words to the director.

While James Macadam was already busy shouting at the staff to adjust their seats and make preparations quickly.

"Did you watch the video yesterday? The Internet has been harmonious. I have saved the online disk. If you want, I will send it to the group. "

"She's really beautiful. I wish she could have bigger boobs, but those legs are really nice. I won't be tired of playing those legs for two years."

"She looks even more beautiful than in the photos. But how slutty she can be to have the nerve to come to the studio. She is cheap." She went to see Director Macadam and got shut down. If I were Macadam, I'd better get her in bed first."

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A group of male staff squatted together and whispered dirty words. Their eyes were green like wolves and their faces were salivating.

Kate just passed by them, and she was pulling back Bertha who wanted to confront the guys. She said, "It doesn't matter. The mouths are on their faces. Let's go!"

Worren was also angry and turned red-eyed. If Kate hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed to fight with the guys. He was Kate's huge fan. He took the job as her assistant just for the reason of Kate. No matter how waned she was, he would always support her and thought her a fairy in his mind. Damn! How could his fairy be insulted like this!

Hearing her voice, the discussion stopped abruptly.

Men looked back and saw her red eyes, grievance and stubborn beautiful face, blinking shattering light at the bottom of the eyes. The air of embarrassment spread widely.

No matter what she had done, in this world of beauty value, guys were beaten by her coupling hardness with softness.

"Bertha." Edith came in from the outside, her eyes flashed a little disgust quickly, then she covered it up, hurriedly ran over. She looked at Kate with worried red eyes: "Are you OK? I read the news, how could you choose to do that? If you need money you can come to me."

"Really?" Kate sneered in her heart, pretended to be weak and helpless. She wiped away the tears of nothingness, sobbed softly and weakly: "Sis, can you lend me some money first, the loan sharks smashed my place last week."

Edith: "how much do you need?"

Asking for money?

Last week, Edith was the one who sent those loan shark to smash her place, just to force her to sell herself. How could she give her money?

But she didn't expect her to run away. She would like to see how long Kate's self-esteem would last.