Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1386 is a counterfeit
"What else can I say, Li Xuemei is the orthodox heir of the performing arts family, what is she, Li Xuesi? She is just an adopted daughter. The domestic performing arts circle has been dominated by her for so many years, so it's time for a change."

The two women were dressing in the mirror, and their eyebrows and eyes were clearly reflected in the mirror.

An Ran simply put away her mobile phone, with gossip shining in her eyes, she got up and put her ears on the thick marble door, listening carefully to the sounds outside.

"Li Xuesi is an adopted daughter? Why haven't I heard of it? Isn't her father Li Bonian, an actor of the older generation? I heard that her ancestors also produced generals and prime ministers?"

The woman's voice was full of surprise. One accidentally drew the lipstick outside the lip line, and immediately took out the makeup remover and began to reapply the makeup.

The other cast her a disdainful look from the mirror, put away the lipstick and put it in the bag and said: "What! That's because she stole Li Xuemei's life experience, Li Xuemei is the orthodox one, she! She is a counterfeit .”

The woman who took off the excess lipstick replied while putting on her makeup, "How do you know?"

"I, of course I know. I have inside information. Besides, this matter has long been out of news in the industry. When Mr. Li Bonian passed away, because his family property, the Li family was beaten to pieces and caused a sensation. As for the entertainment industry, it's a pity that the media at that time was not as developed as it is now, and that matter was suppressed by Li Xuesi, and now she can drown her by spitting."

The woman's disdainful voice sounded, with strong contempt, and her tone was full of disdain for Li Xuesi and respect for Li Xuemei.

An Ran frowned, reaching out to fiddle with the door lock of the cubicle, feeling the urge to go out and beat someone up.

But someone was one step ahead of her.

The door of the bathroom opened, and Diane walked in with someone, her face full of hostility.

"It takes so long to put on makeup? You think you are a first-line celebrity, and you still have to let me wait for you outside?" The woman's voice was sharp, and the two women were so scared that they immediately fell silent.

After finishing the last bit of makeup quickly, like a mouse crossing the street, he escaped from the bathroom with his head down.

The assistant who was following Triumph asked, "They didn't have any awards today, why did you bring them here?" It was really embarrassing.

"Do you think being an entertainer is so good? Bringing them over is naturally to show off. Didn't you see An Ran's expression when she saw her artist following me? I just want to piss her off."

An Ran in the partition withdrew her hand, and at the same time the corner of her mouth was twitching.

How narcissistic is this person to think she noticed her?
She wasn't paying attention to anyone at all, okay?

Besides, those companies belong to her in name, but they are all owned by Leng Chengtian. If you want to be angry, you should be angry with Leng Chengtian, right?

What is this woman thinking?

Compared to An Ran's calmness, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't be calmer.

Ever since she heard Triumph's voice, she became restless, afraid that An Ran would rush out to fight if she couldn't hold back.

In fact, she was too worried, An Ran didn't even remember who Triumph was, so how could she be angry with someone she didn't know.

As for the artist from her company being robbed, An Ran didn't even know the seriousness of the matter.

Regarding what Triumph said, the assistant was noncommittal, and she didn't want to express her opinion.

"By the way, how are the preparations going for a while? We must give An Ran a big blow."

(End of this chapter)