"What's unexpected? It's not the first time that Fang Ranran has done this. Wasn't she like this before? She always makes trouble."
"That's right. She is a veteran in the industry. There is nothing she can't do."
"It's pitiful, I'm going to overturn my job today if I cheat someone."
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After hearing everyone's discussion, Fang Ranran's face turned blue and white, which was even more exciting than the color palette. She pursed her lips tightly and glared at Tang Kexin angrily.
But Tang Kexin seemed to have not seen Fang Ranran's reaction. She turned to look at the director and said with a somewhat tough attitude: "Cooperation must be based on trust.
Although our brand is not yet mature, and although we are just an accessories supplier for your crew, we also have our own dignity.
You are unwilling to accept us or even trust us, so I think there is absolutely no need to continue this cooperation."
When the director heard this, he was naturally anxious, and quickly explained to Tang Kexin: "It's really... it's not... it's not like this, you... don't misunderstand."
"Don't misunderstand anything? When we came in just now, didn't you trust Fang Ranran and even want to cause trouble for us?" Nie Sangrou's attitude was also stern.
The director is panicking now.
There are so many reporters here at the moment. If they are troubled by Tang Kexin and others, how will they survive in the future?
"You...I know!" Fang Ranran suddenly exclaimed, raised her finger and pointed at the tip of Tang Kexin's nose, and said with a little resentment: "I know, you...you did it on purpose.
You fabricated everything just to make me look embarrassed. You are so vicious. I am just a little artist. Who did I offend?"
What this means is that all the evidence Tang Kexin and the others presented were forged, and she, Fang Ranran, is still very pitiful, and she was the one who was miserably plotted against.
Hearing this, Tang Kexin smiled, crossed her arms, and said calmly: "You are not a first- or second-tier person, and you don't have that much traffic.
We won't get any benefit from you, and... you seem to have forgotten that you can go to the hospital for careful examination for allergies.
You said you are allergic to plastics, how about our studio can accompany you for an examination and bear all the expenses for your examination?"
"You..." Fang Ranran bit her lip, understanding for the first time what it meant to kick the iron plate.
My feet hurt. My feet hurt so much now.
"Fang Ranran, you framed the brand that I endorsed. Can I ask you if I am the person you really want to deal with?" Yang Nuoyi suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Fang Ranran's expression changed drastically, as if the sky was about to fall.
He pursed his lips tightly, shook his head slightly and said, "No, Yang Nuoyi, I didn't want to deal with you, and I'm really a victim. You see I'm allergic."
When Yang Nuo heard this, he glanced at the marks on her body and said with a chuckle: "Let the makeup artist help you take a look. They are the best at putting on allergy makeup."
Fang Ranran: "..."
Yang Nuoyi is really amazing.
What should I do? Does she really want to give in to them now?
There are so many reporters watching. If she gives in, what will happen next?
Doesn’t it mean that you have ruined your own character?
She worked hard for so long to get where she is today, no, she doesn’t want it.
Just when Fang Ranran was struggling, the reporter started asking questions, "Ms. Fang, is your allergy to makeup?" (To be continued)