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“Sorry, I put it on the cabinet in the tea room for you. Because the bouquet of flowers is
really fragrant, and I am allergic to pollen.” Sloane smiled mysteriously when she said this,
“There is a greeting card inside, but I didn’t peek. You can go and get it back now, because
I’ll take a taxi back today.”
Hazel was thinking about who sent the flowers, and the more she thought about it, the
more curious she became.
She glanced at the time, and there were still a few minutes until the show started.
The tea room was just outside, and it took her no more than two minutes to walk there
and back.
Thinking of this, she thanked Sloane: “Thank you! I haven’t received any news yet!”
Sloane guessed: “Maybe I want to give you a surprise!”
Sloane quickly changed the suit jacket on her body. Her inner wear today was a white
shirt, which was her own, so she put on her own coat, removed the wig on her head, and
then wanted to return home.
“I told my parents today that your parents gave you the taxi fare to go home at night, so
my parents also gave me an extra sum of money.” Sloane looked in the mirror and took off
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇther wig, “rest here I can’t sleep well in the living room. I always feel that there is a strange
smell.”
Haze: “Well, go back and rest after you get off work! I’m going to get the flowers.”
“Go and get it!” Sloane said calmly. After finishing, she saw Hazel walking out from the
mirror.
After Hazel walked out, Sloane immediately opened the folder from her desk, took out a
few sheets of paper, then walked to Hazel’s desk, took out a few sheets of her press
release, and replaced them.
All done in less than a minute.
After she finished all this, she put on her bag and came out of the backstage with a calm
expression on her face.
Hazel came out of the tea room with a bunch of blue enchantresses in her arms.
The two met in the hallway.
“I looked at the card, and there was only one sentence of blessing on it, but no signature. I
don’t know who gave it to me.” Hazel walked in front of Sloane with the flowers in her
arms.
“Maybe it’s your fan today? Don’t think about it, as long as this flower is not poisonous,
you can accept it! This flower is quite beautiful, I hope one day I can receive flowers from
fans.” Sloane said and took out her phone and looked at the time, “Hurry up and go to the
studio! Your show is about to start.”
When Sloane said this, a staff member called Hazel’s name at the backstage door, Remind
her that the show was about to start.
After Hazel said goodbye to Sloane, she hurried back to the backstage.
“Who sent the flowers? They are so beautiful!” the staff asked Hazel with a smile.
“I don’t know who gave it to me! It left no name behind.” Hazel replied sweetly.
Listening to their conversation, Sloane strode into the elevator with a calm expression on
her face.
After leaving the TV building, Sloane took an hourly room in a nearby hotel.
The main reason why she opened the hourly room was not for rest.
But to watch Hazel’s show.
There was a TV in the hotel.
After she opened the room and entered the room, the first thing she did was to turn on the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTV and tune the channels.
After switching to the news channel, Hazel’s face appeared in front of her eyes.
When they broadcast the news, the manuscript was a nine-character draft, and the live
teleprompter would capture the words on the manuscript into the teleprompter.
When the host was broadcasting, the manuscript needed to be moved to ensure that the
teleprompter could capture the contents of the manuscript completely.
After the two news stories were broadcast, Hazel found that the manuscript below had
turned into blank paper when the third news was broadcast halfway through.
The moment she saw the blank paper, her mind also went blank.
She got the manuscript from the editor at 10:30 p.m., and she recited the manuscript until
2:00 a.m. During this period, the manuscript was in her hands, so there was absolutely no
problem.
When was the manuscript replaced? She couldn’t think of it at all.
But now was not the reason to think about this question.
In the studio, the director saw Hazel in front of the camera with her head slightly lowered,
and did not continue the broadcast, and immediately asked her: “Hazel, what’s wrong with
you?”
When the director’s voice came from the headset, Hazel went from being shocked woke
up.
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