Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 268 Hitting Someone

"Do you believe this?" The model glanced at her disdainfully, "The TV station is just considering its own interests. There is a plagiarism scandal before the competition is over, who else would want to watch the following program ?”

As soon as she said this, several people immediately followed suit.

An Ranran smiled indifferently: "It seems to make sense. Since you insist on hearing Wang Huili's opinion that I'm plagiarizing, then it's up to you. I don't think I need your approval."

Seeing that An Ranran was not influenced by her at all, but wanted to resolve her troubles so lightly, the model's face was slightly ugly.

"Sure enough, you are eloquent, but this time, I don't want to cooperate with a designer with bad conduct! How about you?"

After the model finished speaking, she turned her head to look at others.

These people had just been washed by Wang Huili, and now they were being teased by her again, and they immediately expressed that they were unwilling to cooperate with An Ranran again.

One of them pointed out a detail: "Although she said she didn't plagiarize, but you look at the treatment, Sister Huili has a dedicated lounge, and she..."

Everyone suddenly realized.

The TV station did clarify for her, but let alone Wang Huili, the other contestants also had their own lounges. Only An Ranran was taken to the dressing room to rest. Doesn't that explain the problem?

After An Ranran learned that everyone else had a rest room, she was also very stunned.

She knew that she had no background or connections in this competition, and she had pinched Wang Huili before, but is it really okay to treat them so blatantly differently?

"As soon as it comes, it will be safe!" Just as An Ranran was thinking wildly, a voice sounded.

It was the model who didn't join in the fun just now. She sat on the makeup chair and said something casually with a calm face.

An Ranran's mood suddenly brightened, and she was at peace when she came, she was here to compete, not to compare treatment.

"Yo~ Miss Wu is hanging her book bag again!" The model who had been facing An Ranran cast a disapproving glance at Wu Qing.

Wu Qing put down the makeup tools in her hand, turned around and said, "Sun Yingying, one must not be arrogant, but one must not be without arrogance. You just go and ask Zhao Baokun to sign it, and just be someone else's lackey. The face is so mean, it's really ugly!"

"What did you say?" Sun Yingying's face was full of anger.

"This expression is not good! It's time to go on stage in a while. Be careful of being deducted." After Wu Qing finished speaking, she turned around again. It seemed that she just said, have you eaten? It was as simple as that.

Sun Yingying was so angry that she wanted to jump, but she rolled her eyes. Wu Qing couldn't afford to offend her, so she simply poured her anger on An Ranran: "A wild man who doesn't know where he came from, run away!" Coming here to make waves is really disgusting!"

How could An Ranran swallow such an obvious insult.

Sure enough, she stood up, with cold and pity in her eyes: "Sun Yingying, right? Which family are you from? I don't remember that there is a family named Sun in the famous capital!"

When An Ranran mentioned this directly, Sun Yingying's brain became hot, and she sneered: "No matter how unknown you are, it is as clean as your family. A father who speculates, a mother who is beaten every day, and a man who doesn't know how many men he is with. The older sister who had a relationship. An Ranran, you settle down..."

"Pa~~" An Ranran slapped Sun Yingying on the face.

No matter how bad Sun Yingying was, she had never been treated like this.

After the initial consternation, there was instant madness.

No matter what, he rushed towards An Ranran.

At this moment, the door of the dressing room suddenly opened, and the assistant director of the program group came in. Seeing the situation in front of him, his expression changed: "Hurry up and hold her."

Immediately, several models standing nearby stopped Sun Yingying.

The assistant director almost trotted all the way to An Ranran: "Mr. An, why are you in the dressing room?"

An Ranran didn't know the assistant director, but since the other party asked her, she could only answer: "The staff brought me here!"

The staff member in charge of guiding turned pale at the time: "You are a designer, I'm sorry, I thought you were also a model in the stage when I saw your figure and temperament..."

The assistant director glared at her, and the staff member shrank back in fright.

"We have specially prepared a lounge for you. Come with me." After speaking, the assistant director turned sideways to make way for An Ranran to come out.

This scene made the models in the dressing room dumbfounded. Those who were headed by Sun Yingying just thought that An Ranran didn't even have a rest room, so she must be disliked by the TV station, but they had to arrange it A foil for the competition, it now appears that this was not the case.

Especially Sun Yingying, who was slapped, but couldn't return the aggrievedness made her furious: "Director, did she want to leave just like that after she slapped me?"

Bowing slightly in front of An Ranran, the director puffed up his chest when facing her: "Sun Yingying, you still pray that I just arrived in time, otherwise let alone being a model on a TV station, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in Kyoto." !"

After finishing speaking, he turned around again and led An Ranran outside.

An Ranran thought silently as she walked, what is the reason for a director to come and take her to the lounge in person?
In the lounge, after seeing Jammeh, An Ranran thought that Jammeh was doing all of this.

After the assistant director left, Jia Mei answered suspiciously: "No, I didn't do anything! It's just that I didn't find you after I came here, so I went to ask the director. I guess it was you who left it to me last time. The director's team was so impressed, that's why the assistant director's face changed."

An Ranran smiled: "You really flatter me! Tell me, who brought you here today?"

"Of course it's Yang Chang, who else?" Jia Mei took it for granted.

"Then he came in?"

"Send me here and leave. Because the director said that it's not convenient for him to stay in the background as a big man!" Jia Mei stuck out his tongue as he spoke, with a mischievous look.

An Ranran understood that the Yang family is also well-known in the capital. As the only male in the Yang family, Yang Chang was frequently dragged by his family to attend some high-level exchange meetings, so the TV station must be looking at his face.

An Ranran, who thought she had found the reason, was completely relieved now.

Not long after, the makeup artist who came to do her makeup was in place.

(End of this chapter)