She Dumped Her Dodgy Husband After Suffering Amnesiac

Zhang Caiyu’s hand froze in the air, and her smile froze for a few seconds.

What the hell is this Hellen Jovano? Clearly, she is here to be gilded. She is the best and destined champion among the contestants, and Hellen Jovano actually refuses to do her a favor?

Enjovano, this is looking down on her!

Zhang Caiyu scolded herself, but the smile on her face did not decrease.

“Ok, since you insist on this, then I have no opinion.”

As soon as the two had finished speaking, a drone flew in front of them.

The camera under the drone was facing the two men. Zhang Caiyu immediately changed his face and looked at Qin He with an elegant and friendly appearance.

“Mrs. Jovano, let’s go to the warehouse together. To be honest, I’m really a little nervous for not taking part in the competition for so long.”

I didn’t expect this Zhang Caiyu to be quite good at acting. Hellen Jovano laughed in his heart.

She nodded, “Miss Zhang, let’s go.”

The appearance of two people’s hypocrisy can be seen even by the director group across the camera.

In the director’s bungalow, the director looked at Zhang Caiyu and Hellen Jovano on the screen, touched his forehead, and turned to instruct the assistant on the side.

‘shoot more Hellen Jovano. Netizens like to watch it.”

The assistant nodded, “What about this Zhang Caiyu?”

“Zhang Caiyu is also the most likely winner this time. Let’s clap more.”

The director said, “Turn around and look at the black leather single person sofa in the corner. There sits a man with a very powerful aura. In the gloomy room, his eyes stare at the screen like eagles.”

I don’t know who I’m looking at-

The director thought: I heard that Hellen Jovano and Hans Grant were married before. Is he watching Hellen Jovano?

The director thought again: Not necessarily. He also heard that this Zhang Caiyu also came from the relationship between the management, maybe it was Hans Grant.

It’s strange that this giant Buddha moved from Tempe City to Jena City, but didn’t show up as the representative of the Grant Group.

On the beach, Hellen Jovano and Zhang Caiyu quickly arrived at the front of the warehouse, which was more like a temporary greenhouse than a warehouse.

Push open the curtain and go in. There are various shelves in the room, and each shelf has something needed to adjust perfume.

Zhang Caiyu saw the precious synthetic essential oil on a shelf in the middle, and it was bright at the moment. She immediately strode over there and went in! I’m afraid Hellen Jovano will fight with her if I walk slowly!NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

En Jovano turns slowly in front of every shelf, and many of the previous ones are chemically synthesized, so Hellen Jovano has little interest.

However, there are too few Chinese herbal medicines. Hellen Jovano walked from the first row of shelves to the last row before he saw a small sunken Shui Mu in the corner.

Just these things shouldn’t be enough.

Enjovano strolled around again, gathered a few herbs and some dried flowers and put them in his carry-on bag.

There are cameras in front of every row of shelves, so what others take can be seen live.

When Hellen Jovano finished choosing things, Zhang Caiyu had already left. Hellen Jovano breathed a sigh of relief and leisurely took his satchel back to the villa.

What Enjovano didn’t know, all her actions were broadcast live, and the internet was full of noise.

[The synthetic essential oil Zhang Caiyu took, I know! When you make perfume, you can use it with the highest harmonic quality, and it can also emit the best fragrance, and it will last for a long time! But what is Hellen Jovano holding, a small piece of wood? ]

[As I said before, Hellen Jovano is gold plated. She is an embalmer and a beauty blogger. You really think she is omnipotent and can mix fragrance. ]

[I think Hellen Jovano is going to put it out completely. After all, even the top 50 can’t get in. Just now, I saw her take a handful of dried flowers, which looked like they were called decorative warehouses. She really dared to take anything. ]

……

Tempe University, Luz Walker, looked at the barrage full of screens, and squeezed his hand tightly.

Finally, I couldn’t help typing on the screen: [You don’t know anything, don’t comment until you get the results! ]

Soon someone replied to him: [We don’t understand, do you? Tell us what Hellen Jovano is doing with that dried flower? ]

Luz Walker’s fingers trembled with anger, but he really didn’t know what the use of dried flowers was, but he believed that what my sister did must be her truth.

……

In the villa on the pink beach, all the perfumers are in a tense state, and this contest is more important to all.

After all, the organizing committee decided that only those who won the top 50 competitions could stay in the competition.

And this elimination is too tragic, that is, half of the people will leave directly.

No one who can make it this far is a nobody. If you leave in the first round, it’s really humiliating!

Everyone is riveted in their hearts, and vowed not to be the first one to leave this round.

Everyone’s room is connected with a small perfumery room. For the program effect, the program group is divided into hundreds of small rooms, besides the total live broadcast, and plays everyone’s separate live broadcast.

In today’s data, Hellen Jovano and Zhang Caiyu’s rooms have the largest influx of people.

There was a barrage in Enjovano’s room.

[Hellen Jovano, what are you doing? Have you completely given up on yourself? ]

[She seems to be cutting wood to play. ]

[upstairs, this is not cutting wood, this is scraping powder. It looks like Hellen Jovano is going to make traditional incense burning. ]

Enjovano was busy all morning, and at ten o’clock in the morning, she came out of the perfuming room.

Tiffany Clark has been waiting in her bedroom for a long time. When Hellen Jovano came out, she went up apologetically: “I’ve heard someone say that I want an assistant to get the materials, but I fell asleep.”

“It’s okay, I’ve got it all back, and the incense is ready.” En Jovano laughed, “I thought I’d let you sleep a little longer if I had enough time anyway.”

In the studio: [Did she do it? ! ]

[She said there was enough time? I saw her shave a little powder just now, and it seems that she didn’t do anything! ]

Enjovano and Tiffany Clark finished speaking and handed over a small wooden box in their hands.

“Please help me to send this incense to the program group. Be sure to be smooth and don’t scatter on the way.”

Tiffany Clark immediately nodded, “Don’t worry, it will be delivered.”

En Jovano had a stretch. She didn’t eat at breakfast, and she didn’t know what the program group had prepared.

From the third floor downstairs, she went directly into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There were only a few simple bags of instant noodles in the refrigerator.

Enjovano took out a bag of bubbles and sat at the table to eat, feeling more and more wrong.

Her brow wrinkled slightly.

It shouldn’t be possible to only provide instant noodles in this contest, but the organizing committee and the program group didn’t contact her to get lunch boxes or anything like that.

What kind of ghost is this? Is the organizing committee doing any gimmicks again?

Just thinking about it, a girl on the second floor ran down humming a song. When she saw Hellen Jovano sitting and eating instant noodles, she immediately frowned.

“How do you eat my food?”