At this moment, Tang Kexin could see clearly that the person in front of her just wanted to rely on them.
No matter how she explained that the design was not theirs, Fang Ranran had something to say.
As expected, it is easy to deal with gentlemen and has nothing to say to villains.
But Tang Kexin wasn't afraid of her either. She didn't do anything wrong in this kind of thing, so she didn't have to be conceited at all.
"Huh, what's wrong? You don't dare to admit it, do you? In fact, I know that you people are born like this, despicable and disgusting." Fang Ranran rolled her eyes.
"Who are you calling despicable and disgusting!" Nie Sanrou said with a bad temper and came up.
Seeing that Nie Sanrou was angry, Fang Ranran immediately grabbed the screenwriter's arm and said softly: "Screenwriter, look... they are still going to attack me. It's so scary."
Nie Sanrou: "..."
I'm really going to be disgusted to death by this guy.
"Hmph, you didn't admit or say you were wrong, and you still want to threaten us here. It's really rubbish." The screenwriter said and glanced at Tang Kexin.
Then his eyes turned cold and he continued: "I will not let you keep bullying us like this. This matter... we will legally defend our rights and sue you!"
"Yes, we will sue you, especially me... If it is disfigured because of you, I will not let you go." Fang Ranran took the opportunity to say.
At this time, a cold laughter came from the door.
"Haha... Okay, if you are disfigured because of these, I, Yang Nuoyi, will compensate you."
Everyone heard the sound and looked over.
At this moment, Yang Nuoyi came. He was wearing a black haute couture suit, as if he had stepped out of an oil painting. His slender figure was particularly eye-catching.
Many little flowers were excited when they saw him.
"It's Yang Nuoyi. It's really Yang Nuoyi."
"This is the first time I've seen Yang Nuoyi at such a close distance. I'm so excited."
"It seems that Yang Nuoyi is here to support Miss Tang. Now there is a good show. If Yang Nuoyi takes action, some people will die miserably."
Fang Ranran didn't expect that Yang Nuoyi would come over at this time. She tilted her head and looked at Yang Nuoyi with a complicated expression, then blinked her eyes, still looking charming.
"No Yi, what did you mean just now?" She said, as if she had a good relationship with Yang No Yi.
Yang Nuoyi glanced at her coldly, then came to Tang Kexin first, lowered his voice and said, "Second Young Master is afraid that you will be in trouble here, so I asked me to bring some journalist friends over to help."
After he finished speaking, everyone soon saw a group of reporters.
These were all reporters from well-known media at the time. They followed Yang Nuoyi’s manager and quickly surrounded everyone.
"I said... the reporters are here, this is really exciting." Someone looked at Fang Ranran excitedly.
Fang Ranran frowned, obviously not expecting Yang Nuoyi to actually bring someone in.
But she is also good at acting. She burst into tears directly in front of reporters, "Everyone... luckily you are here, otherwise I really don't know what to do?"
The reporters had already done their homework on the way here. They knew exactly what Fang Ranran was like.
So at this moment, facing her tears, only one reporter said: "Miss Fang, please stop crying now."
Other reporters began to ask questions one after another.
"You said you were allergic to plastic before, why wasn't it written in the information?"
"Since I'm allergic, why do I still come to the set?" (To be continued)