Chapter 15 Her identity, these people don't deserve to know
"Why are you so anxious about me? Do you have the ability to produce evidence to prove that those two stations are really broken?" The woman rolled her eyes at Jiang Ning and shouted regardless of the occasion.
Jiang Ning gritted his teeth in anger and took Ye Ranran's hand, "Ranran, show them, we have evidence!"
Ye Ranran nodded, took out her phone, opened the photo album, and handed the photo she just took to Shao Minghui to see.
Shao Minghui had done photography before. When he saw the photos specially marked by Ye Ranran, he still didn't understand anything.
With a cold face, he glanced back at the women who were clamoring to cause trouble, and hummed, "Those two cameras are indeed broken."
Lin Mo'er and several other women pursed their lips after hearing this, and were a little unconvinced.
When Ye Xuefu on the side saw this, she instantly changed to a calm and elegant expression, and step by step, as if walking on a red carpet, she came to Ye Ranran.
"Ran Ran, we believe you won't steal the TV station's facilities. But the two cameras you brought are indeed a bit bad." Ye Xuefu held her hand and sighed softly, seeming a little embarrassed.
"If you want to give a gift, I will help you find two better ones and send them over in your name, okay?"
After she finished speaking, there were appreciative sounds all around, especially those sponsors, who said either "Xuefu is so kind" or "Xuefu has paid so much for Huacheng. This is Huacheng's blessing."
People who didn't know about it thought this was Ye Xuefu's kindness, but Ye Ranran knew her thoughts clearly.
She just wants to step on her to enrich her own personality.
In order to help newcomers, she did not hesitate to spend her own money to buy a video camera. When word spread, no one would say that Ye Xuefu was kind.
And Ye Ranran, who is taken care of by Ye Xuefu, will be criticized and disliked by others.
Killing two birds with one stone, she calculated well.
It's a pity that it's not just the people from Huacheng TV station, the professionals from Brother TV are not blind.
Just when Ye Xuefu was pretending to be kind, the director of a brother TV station came over and stared at the cameras in Ye Ranran and Jiang Ning's hands for more than ten seconds, and finally opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.
"This is a professionally customized camera. You can't even buy the latest model from Rafael!"
As soon as these words came out, many people turned their heads and stared at Ye Ranran's camera seriously.
Lin Moer and Ye Xuefu were stunned for a moment.
They had heard of the Merafael company and had contacted Huacheng TV many times, but they had not been able to buy their cameras.
But Ye Ranran can do it, and even gave two TV stations in one go. Is this fake?
Both women were expecting someone to come out to crack down on the counterfeiting, but all they heard next was praise.
"These two are limited editions among limited editions. You can't buy them if you have money. Huacheng TV Station has really made a profit."
"I have been looking for connections before, and even met with the general manager of Rafael, but I didn't get one, but today I can see their cameras up close. I have no regrets in my life."
"Shao Minghui is really a treasure. He was given such a good camera when he came here. I'm envious!"
Ye Xuefu and Lin Moer's faces hurt every time they praised them.
The two of them now wished that Ye Ranran's camera would be thrown to the ground and shattered into pieces, leaving her with nothing to be proud of.
Shao Minghui was reminded by several people and recognized the brand logo of the camera. He said with a smile on his face: "On behalf of Huacheng, I thank you for your gift. With you in Huacheng, the future will be prosperous."
These words praised Ye Ranran very highly.
After hearing this, Ye Xuefu's face changed. She clenched her fists, almost unable to control herself, and wanted to go up and tear Ye Ranran apart.
But Lin Moer held her hand, shook her head gently, and whispered: "Don't be angry, she also has a fake medal, we can keep an eye on it."
Ye Xuefu breathed a long sigh of relief, blinked her eyes, and leaned into Lin Moer's ear, "Let them make trouble, but don't take action."
Lin Mo'er raised her eyebrows and smiled, patting Qu Le on her left. Qu Le understood it and immediately raised her voice and said, "Director Shao, you can't ignore her fraud just because of the gift."
"Fake?"
Everyone looked at Qu Le.
Qu Le coughed twice and said with seeming integrity: "Yes, her Grammy Golden Microphone Medal is fake. I haven't seen her name on the official Grammy website."
After finishing her words, she glanced at the old people at the TV station and asked deliberately: "Don't the seniors often apply for Grammy? Have you seen Ye Ranran's name on the official website?"
The old people looked at each other, and then they all answered:
"It is true that I have never seen Ye Ranran's name. Maybe she is newly selected this year?"
"New selections must also be posted on the official website. I think Qu Le is right, and Ye Ranran is just lying."
"Today's newcomers will give themselves false backgrounds in order to enter our flower city, which is understandable. But for a professional selection like the Grammys, she dares to fake it. She is really a bit mentally retarded."
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Most of the people who said this were jealous, because they felt ignored by Shao Minghui's words just now, and they wanted to see Ye Ranran suffer misfortune.
Ye Ranran looked at them calmly without saying a word to refute. She actually expected that they would have such a reaction. After all, her medal was different from ordinary ones.
These people don't deserve to know her identity.
"Director Shao, if someone makes a false statement, shouldn't you be fired immediately? You can't encourage unhealthy tendencies and make our Huacheng a laughing stock."
Some people started telling Shao Minghui to be fired.
Shao Minghui frowned and was confused at the moment. He had seen Ye Ranran's medal and it was definitely genuine, but her name was not on the official website. How could this be explained?
It can't be that someone as professional as Grammy made a mistake.
Just when Shao Minghui didn't know how to solve it, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open.
Meng Liuguang supported an old man with gray hair and was walking towards them.
Qu Le and others could not identify the old man's identity, but Shao Minghui and the others recognized him immediately.
They opened their eyes wide at the same time and looked at the person coming in disbelief.
Mr. Robinson, the founder of the Grammy Golden Microphone Awards, a man they never expected to meet, actually came in person.
"Shao Minghui, what are you doing standing still? Come here and help me." Meng Liuguang's eyes fell on Ye Ranran, but his words were addressed to Shao Minghui.
"I'm rude." Shao Minghui walked over excitedly.
Qu Le and others only found out the identity of the visitor after asking people from Brother Station. While they were pleasantly surprised, they also thought of Ye Ranran's medal.
One of them, who was not afraid of death, rushed forward and said to Mr. Robinson: "Dear Mr. Robinson, we would like to ask you to take a leave of absence."
Robinson frowned and said in confusion: "Crack down on counterfeiting?"
"Yes, there is someone who forged the Grammy Golden Microphone Award. We want you to expose her on the spot!" the woman said seriously.