Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"I just want to ask, aside from the idea that you think this ad is plagiarized, are you satisfied with the plot of this ad itself?"

Huo Ziming said coldly: "Miss Su, you have already asked me this question just now!"

"You didn't answer me directly just now, please answer me again now!"

"I have already answered you just now. I think this idea is good. The taste of dessert triggered by first love is a good advertising and marketing method."

"No! I'm not talking about creativity!" Jasmine's expression was very serious, and her voice was also very serious: "I'm talking about this, this, story, itself!

Mr. Huo, do you like this story? "

When Jasmine said these words, her eyes were fixed on Huo Ziming, her eyes were like torches, as if she wanted to penetrate Huo Ziming's body.

She really didn't believe it, and watched this advertisement with her, no, it was two advertisements, the ideas were so similar, and every detail was the memory of her and Huo Ziming back then.

But why, why Huo Ziming still can't remember?

Did he really forget that he was far away in Java, and had completely forgotten that she existed in his life?

Huo Ziming lit another cigarette. In the light blue smoke, his handsome eyebrows pondered for a while, looked at the still picture on the big screen, and then slowly said: "Miss Su, I'm not a woman, not so Sentimental. Besides, I'm in my 20s, not a teenage boy, so I feel... a bit boring about this story!"

When he said the last four words, he seemed a little unsure.

In fact, he didn't think this advertisement was boring. It even seemed to touch some inexplicable emotion in his heart, but he still couldn't grasp what it was.

Therefore, he was unwilling to show his emotional weakness in front of this woman.

They don't know each other well, do they?

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……boring……

...that was the answer he gave her.

It was also the definition he gave her ten years later.

Understood.

While her heart ached to the core, Jasmine's expression became calmer.

"Understood, but I have one more question."

"You say it."

Seeing her expression like this, Huo Ziming felt a little restless.

Why, he didn't understand either.

Jasmine spoke word by word: "My design says that the hero and heroine will meet in a dessert shop on the corner of the street ten years later, and the advertisement design in City A is that the hero and heroine will meet on the plane ten years later, Mr. Huo, from a personal point of view , which ending do you prefer?"

Huo Ziming frowned heavily.

At this moment, he sensitively felt that this woman was too strange, and felt that every word she said had something in it. When he contacted her, he grabbed himself and kept asking, why didn't he know himself...

Could it be that this woman actually thinks that she is the hero in these two commercials, and she, this neurotic woman, is the heroine?This is ridiculous!

Not to mention that Huo Zi has a good memory, when he was young, he almost remembered everything clearly, even every year he remembered what gift his sister Tianai gave him on his teenage birthday.

If such a thing had really happened to him, how could he not know!

What's more, looking at the woman named Su Mo in front of me, she is tasteless in clothes, blah, nervous, crazy, and it is impossible for her to be the type I like.