The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 483 Are You Going For An Inspection Or An Audition?
puff!
Julie almost spit out her scented tea.

As expected, he is worthy of being the young master of the Mo family, starting directly from the author, drawing from the bottom of the pot, ruthless and direct!

What he said seems to be an understatement, but who knows how much effort will be required behind it.

Although the author of the original book has not passed away, he is already an octogenarian, and it is difficult to take care of himself.

Not only did he have to find someone to persuade the old man, but he also had to provide a better revision plan... Every well-known book is completed after years of careful scrutiny. Harder.

Julie pondered: "How did you do it?"

Mo Junting said lightly: "Provide the best doctor, the best medical equipment, and let him live in this nursing home for free for one year."

Looking at the young and handsome face of the man in front of her, Julie was completely speechless.

She suddenly envied Yan Zhixin a little bit.

I envy someone who can overcome difficulties for her, shield her from wind and rain, and compromise for her!
Back then, before marrying Mo Yuanbo, she had imagined that Mo Yuanbo could do this for her, but... Mo Yuanbo just forced her to compromise for him.

He didn't like her standing on the catwalk in sexy and revealing clothes, so he asked her to "wash her hands" and quit the radiant stage.

He didn't like her endorsement for the lingerie brand he founded, and once blocked her so that she couldn't even get an order.

Before marriage, he liked her freedom, wildness and publicity.

After getting married, he only hoped that she would be dignified and skillful, and make soup for him.

She is heartbroken, she is heartbroken, and she is not reconciled.

She endured it for so many years, but in the end she couldn't compromise and chose to divorce.

She is still the radiant Julie.

However, her heart was already bleeding like a river.

Some time ago, seeing Mo Junting treat Yan Zhixin so forcefully and domineeringly, and watching Yan Zhixin run away from home in tears, she thought that Mo Junting would be like his grandfather.

She felt sorry for Yan Zhixin, and she also felt sorry for herself.

She didn't want Yan Zhixin to follow her old path, so she taught her that there was no need to make such a big sacrifice for a man, and she should not leave regrets when she was young.

But now, she found that Mo Junting was different from his grandfather.

Mo Junting's strength is strength, and hegemony is domineering, but he will not imprison Yan Zhixin's life, nor will he force the director to give up Yan Zhixin's audition or roughly force her not to audition. Instead, he has opened up a new path.

One, let each other accept it, without forcing the other party to compromise, without hurting both of them bloody.

Thinking of the person whose face was scratched by her, Julie held the teacup in silence for a long time, and sighed softly: "It seems that I was worrying too much, you are so good."

Putting down the teacup, she raised her head, the mist in her eyes faded, and she returned to her usual laziness in a blink of an eye: "You still don't have to accompany her. With me here, no one can bully her."

There were gentle ripples in Mo Junting's deep eyes: "I want to accompany her."

"How do you accompany me? Take a special plane there? Introduce to others that this is your woman? Then watch the director, screenwriter, and actors all nod and bow to you?"

Julie leaned back on the back of the chair, thinking about the big figures in the business and political circles who would be disturbed at that time, she felt a headache. In the nursing home, there is also a former president of the United States watering the flowers, and a former vice president fishing by the sea.

If he goes, there will definitely be a hurricane over there.

Julie sneered, "Are you going for an inspection or an audition?"

(End of this chapter)