Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

After Qianqian instructed some details, she left.

Ye Ranran picked up the process document on the desktop, flipped through it a few times, and then returned to the room.

At 10 o'clock the next morning, Ye Ranran went to the event site in Qianqian's car.

But who would have thought that as soon as she appeared, she would be surrounded by various media.

"Hi Miss Ye, it has been several months since Mo Wanyuan committed suicide by jumping off the building, what have you been doing these past few months?"

"Miss Ye, will you feel remorse for your actions?"

"Miss Ye..."

All kinds of questions completely overwhelmed her.

Ye Ranran, who was struggling to move forward, paused abruptly, and her eyes without emotion swept across the guys in front of her.

This action of hers also succeeded in making the crowded crowd even more excited.

Seeing this, Qianqian, who was protecting her by the side, had an anxious expression on her face, and kept signaling with her eyes, but unfortunately, the woman in front of her didn't respond at all.

Ye Ranran directly reached out and took the nearest microphone, and the cold voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, "Everyone, this matter has passed, even if you want to hype it, please let the deceased go, what do you think? Is it interesting? Is it safe to get this kind of money?"

She questioned loudly, with anger lingering between her words.

The whole scene suddenly fell into dead silence.Countless pairs of eyes stared at the person in the middle.

After an unknown amount of time, a questioning voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Miss Ye, isn't this your fault? Didn't you kill Mo Wanyuan's mother and child?"

This question is full of sharp and thick irony.

When Ye Ranran heard the words, her eyes sank, she pulled the corners of her lips, and said in a word, "Do you have any evidence? Is there any evidence that I killed them? If not, just take care of yourself." mouth, so as not to eat in prison."

Her words were blunt.

But everyone should be responsible for their own words and deeds.

Qianqian looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes flickered, she grabbed Ye Ranran's wrist, pushed the person in front of her, and she stood out from the encirclement.

After arriving at the event site and quickly ending the event content.She was a little angry.

"This family is really not offline. It was clearly agreed at the beginning not to leak information to the outside world. In order to gain popularity, it really does anything."

Qianqian complained with a bad face.

Ye Ranran was invited to attend by a niche brand, but the word of mouth is not bad, but the reputation is not that much.

I thought it would be a very simple job, but I didn't know that this kind of thing would happen.

Ye Ranran's mood didn't change much. Hearing her words, he said lightly, "Forget it, things have already happened anyway. Just blacklist this brand from now on."

There is not much emotion in the words.

"You're right, they won't be able to ask you to speak for them in the future!"

Qianqian said with some relief.

Originally participating in an offline event was a test of the waters for an official endorsement, and this cooperation has been discussed for a long time.But now it seems that this is no longer necessary.

"By the way, there is a big costume production recently, directed by Zheng Long, are you interested?"

Anyway, they have already started contacting work one after another, so there is nothing wrong with talking about it now.

Regarding this point, Ye Ranran was of course clear in his heart, although he was somewhat repelled, he did not refuse.

"Let's take a look first."

"Okay, then I'll put the script here first. You have time to read it. If you agree, I'd better contact the crew."

Qianqian took out a light blue folder from her bag, put it on the table and left.

Ye Ranran glanced a few times and didn't move.

When Feng Lingchen came back in the evening, he found out that she was going to start acting, and expressed his support.

After all, it's not a good idea to stay at home all the time, and it's easy to think about things.

"There is a banquet tomorrow night, do you want to go and see it with me?"

He spoke suddenly, and stretched out his hand to embrace Ye Ranran beside him, with a gentle voice.

"Banquet? What banquet?"

The woman in her arms blinked and asked softly.

"It's just a very common banquet, and a partner will also appear, so I want to get in touch with it in advance."

Feng Lingchen explained.

Ye Ranran thought about it and agreed.

At six o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the two of them changed into their dresses one after another and set off together.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the hotel where the banquet was held.

There were a lot of people here this time, and when Ye Ranran got off the car, he saw several familiar faces from the entertainment industry.

On such an occasion, it is normal for celebrities to attend with some bigwigs.

"Let's go in."

Feng Lingchen took her hand.

"Ah."

When they walked into the hall, the whole scene was lively and harmonious, with people coming and going, pushing and changing glasses.

"Mr. Feng is here?"

Suddenly a strange voice came.

Ye Ranran turned his head and looked at him. He was a middle-aged man who often appeared on TV, so he could be regarded as a "familiar face".

"Mr. Li, don't come here unharmed."

Feng Lingchen hooked the corners of his lips and revealed a smile.

"Where is this? I thought you wouldn't come today. You didn't agree to the previous invitations."

The middle-aged man called Mr. Li said with a half-smile.

"The first few times were really troublesome."

Feng Lingchen didn't explain too much, after saying a word, he took the wine handed over by the other party, touched it lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Okay, Mr. Feng has a good time tonight. Later...Mr. Ning should be here soon, take advantage of the opportunity."

When he said the last two sentences, his voice could be lowered, with different emotions.

"I will, thank you Mr. Li."

Feng Lingchen smiled and nodded, then watched the other party leave.

This Ning always comes from the capital, and he can be regarded as a prominent figure in the entire domestic business circle.

After meeting a few people with Feng Lingchen, Ye Ranran left with an excuse.

Even if she is in the entertainment industry, she still can't bear the hypocrisy of these people.

After finding a corner seat and sitting down, I was relieved.

Ye Ranran took a glass of red wine from the waiter, and then quietly looked at the scene in front of her.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice with a smile suddenly sounded from behind.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Ye Ran Ran Ye?"

The woman sitting on the sofa heard the words, put down the wine glass in her hand, and then turned to look over.

He was a middle-aged man with a somewhat refined demeanor, but his looking up and down eyes were not very pleasing.

Ye Ranran frowned calmly, she didn't know the guy in front of her.But in this kind of occasion, there is absolutely no one with a simple identity.

"I am, what's the matter with this gentleman?"

After running through thousands of thoughts in her mind, she showed a faint smile, not eager, but not too cold.

"My surname is Ning. I have always admired Ms. Ye. I wonder if I can make friends with you?"

The middle-aged man behind him went around and sat down on the sofa opposite Ye Ranran, smiled and handed over a business card.

Ye Ranran didn't think too much when he heard the words, took it politely, glanced at it casually, and put it aside.

"It turned out to be Mr. Ning, thank you very much for your appreciation."

But there was no response to the words "making friends".

She is no longer a novice who has just entered the entertainment circle, and she still understands these basic routines.

So-called "friends", especially the boss of a big company and a female star in the entertainment industry, what kind of "friend" relationship can it be?
The middle-aged man sitting opposite looked at the scene in front of him, raised his eyebrows calmly, then continued to speak with a smile.

"I have watched a lot of movies and TV shows made by Ms. Ye. If there is a chance, I hope to invite Ms. Ye to have dinner together. I wonder what Ms. Ye would like?"

His attitude was very gentleman from the beginning to the end, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Ranran could not refuse firmly.

"If there is a chance."

She replied slightly perfunctorily.

The two of them came and went like this, Ye Ranran just didn't give an accurate word, but the middle-aged man opposite was pressing on every step of the way.

The atmosphere became tense little by little.

The smile on Ye Ranran's face also disappeared without a trace.

She stood up directly from the sofa, "Mr. Ning, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered something, so excuse me."

After saying these words, he turned around and walked towards the crowded place.

But before he took a few steps, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Mr. Ning! What do you mean? Please let me go?"

Ye Ranran's eyes sank, and he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

But the middle-aged man in front of him not only didn't let go, but the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger.

"Let me just say it straight, be my lover, and I will give you the best resources."

There was a bit of arrogance in his words.

Ye Ranran didn't even think about it, and rejected it coldly, "Mr. Ning should go find someone else, I'm not interested in that."

There was also a bit of condensation in her voice.

"Oh, not interested? Don't say that, I know that your current benefactor is the president of Yingtian. But don't worry, what he can give you, I can still give, and even more."

The middle-aged man continued to speak, with some sense of certainty in his words.

Ye Ranran gritted her teeth, too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him, she just wanted to break free and leave.

But the opponent's strength was really too great. After struggling for a long time, she didn't loosen at all.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a figure approached quickly, and with a loud bang, Ye Ranran stepped back directly, and then fell into a cool embrace.

And the middle-aged man who was entangled with her had already fallen to the ground and remained silent for a long time.

"Ranran, are you okay? Is there any injury?"

A familiar voice sounded in my ear, with a bit of worry and eagerness.