Chapter 64: Sent Her to Prison Instead of Me
Jocelyn, of course, readily agreed to Leo's request.
Designer's assistant, it's best to find someone she can trust. She only came to Morrison Group for one month. There is no one who can really trust around, that is, Leo, who was simply friendly to her.
Most importantly, Leo is the owner of the Polly Post Bar and the president of the Fan Support Club.
Leo knows the reason and wishes he could kowtow to Polly's peripheral products on his seat.
"Oh, my God, it's because of my Polly. I know that chasing my Polly is right. It also takes my career to soar! Jocelyn, so are you also a Polly fan?"Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
"Um."
"Do you know that Polly refused to endorse our jewelry ?"
Jocelyn paused. 'Why?'
It is reasonable to say that no one knows the background of Morrison Group in Yanjing. Few stars in the entertainment industry do not want to climb the big tree.
"Not very clear," Leo shook his head and blinked his peach blossom eyes. "A person in my post bar is the cousin of Polly's broker. She told me that Polly didn't want to be a jewelry endorser."
On hearing this, Jocelyn's eyes suddenly faded a little.
In her heart, she was touched and uncomfortable at once, with mixed feelings.
"But I heard that the Propaganda department is not dead-hearted. The deputy director of Advertising Department of our group talked to her in person. I felt a little worried for Polly. Her personality, as our fans all know, is stubborn. If she offends people because of this, it will be a big trouble." Jocelyn frowned as he heard the words.
The advertising director of Morrison Group is Nicola. She didn't know if it's because Abner knows that Nicola is inexperienced. He's been put in the position of deputy director for years without any intention of being promoted.
Jocelyn has been wondering about this. Two days ago, Selena lost her temper at home because she was just a little assistant. She asked Abner to assign her a decent position as director of the department. But she didn't care that after four or five years of her own son's is still a small deputy director.
Not only the position, but also the Morrison family, Nicola's sense of existence is very low, how many absurd things he has done outside, Selena all turned a blind eye to them.
Selena would only curse him at home if he played too much outside and had some gossips with some little-known stars, but as long as the old man and Abner were present, she seldom said anything.
Jocelyn was not interested in knowing too much about Nicola's status in the Morrison family, but she had seen that he was not a playboy at all. This time, he went to talk with Polly about advertising endorsement personally, which gave her a feeling of uneasiness.
"Leo, do you know Polly's schedule?"
Leo was tidying up his new job and was stunned by what she said. "You know, but Sister, Polly doesn't like fans and auditions. She's tired of the these. I can't give it to you."
Looking at Leo's unyielding manner, Jocelyn glanced at him. "Do you want Polly to take over Morriosn's jewelry endorsement?"
"Of course!" Leo's eyes brightened. "If Polly had accepted our company's endorsement, she would have to discuss the designers of our series, and I would have met her by the way."
"Then you give me the schedule."
Jocelyn meant a lot: "As long as you give me the schedule, I can find ways to get her to accept the endorsement."
Leo was stunned again, blinking with peach blossom eyes.
Two words were uttered in a decisive way.
"No way."
Jocelyn almost collapsed,
persuaded Leo until they'll leave work in the afternoon, and finally threatened him not to be her assistant. Leo reluctantly gave her the exact time and place of the audition, and when he gave it, he kept on questioning her.
"Are you really not going to disturb Polly's normal audition?
"Really, more real than real gold."
Jocelyn's throat was flaming and she grabbed the hard-won post-it note from Leo.
"Get off work, don't ask me, I promise, I promise with my life."
What's Polly's skill? Leo should see Polly's real face. She's so sloppy that she can't take care of herself. When she's not filming, she can live in the garbage-yard home for a month without going out, and the house stinks.
"Leading cadre,few people knows this matter, General Lee's wife did not tell us anything, the people around her were all changed, they know nothing, except the identity of the deceased, we barely found a cause of death."
On the training ground, in the heat of the sun, the voice of Adjutant Bet came from his side. It was rare that he could not finish anything. His tone was somewhat puzzled.
"If it's so easy to find out, I won't have no news for three and a half years."
Arthur's face remained unchanged. After spitting out a few words, he put aside his telescope. "What a day, send me back."
Since Grandpa had asked him not to ask, maybe all the people who knew it were dealt with by Grandpa. Now, they can only ask Grandpa. Arthur seldom came back so early from the training ground, so when the servant knocked on the door of the study, the old man was wondering. In the study, the fragrance of tea overflowed.
Sitting on both sides of the tea table, the grandfather and grandson are both quiet and taciturn, and they are the least roundabout.
"Jocelyn has been back for some time. You never told me why she was in prison. I learned something two days ago, which seems quite different from what I thought these years."
The old man looked at him and said, "It's the past. Why do you care about this? Is that why you came back so early today?
"At the diplomatic banquet three years ago, the man who died had a close relationship with General Lee of the Southern Military Region. The cause of death was that he fell down the stairs and died of massive haemorrhage..."
"Enough," said the old man, and suddenly his face sank.
"Why did you investigate this? Is it
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because the incident was not big enough and our family was not disgraceful enough? If it's not you hadn't been in the military district three years ago, it would have ruined all your prospects."
Arthur's face remained unchanged and his voice was low.
"So, just because of my prospect, you sent Jocelyn to prison instead of me."