After being a nanny, she was exhausted and went to work at the periodical office.
"Viola is here. Someone is waiting for you in the reception room." Selina applied red nail polish to her fingernails and didn't even raise her head.
"Who is it?"
"We'll know when we get there." Selina looked her polished nails up and down.
On a second thought, Viola felt the same way. She walked in directly without caring about the uneasiness in her heart.
When she opened the door and saw it was Chol, she couldn't help but think of what he had acted as a favor of a man. She looked at him with a hint of anger and pity unconsciously.
"What do you mean?" Sitting on the sofa and meeting her frightening eyes, he became gloomy immediately.
Trying to calm down, Viola sat on the sofa in front of him and said with a smile, "Nothing. I don't know if a big star wants to interview me."
He touched the lachrymal mole under the corner of his left eye with his left index finger and then walked towards her and sat down.
Viola felt very uncomfortable as Simon was sitting too close to her. She quickly moved to the other side.
"Tell me, what did you do yesterday?" He asked in a gentle voice, getting closer to her.
A shiver went down her spine when she thought of the TV series in which a man's supporting role was even on TV last night. She quickly replied: "I didn't do anything."
He took out his phone from his pocket and looked at the screen. "Hey, there was a Weibo post of Little Jin last night, which stirred up a storm. It's amazing."
She was confused. Although she didn't know what happened, the Weibo was hers.
She laughed, and pretended to be a fool, trying to pick out herself. "Oh, really? I don't know. I never use Weibo. "
"Don't you need to tweet?" The smile on his face was subtle.