The apex of the big boss is rampant in the entertainment industry

Chapter 131 The Charge of Plagiarism and Plagiarism

"Who is that man?"

"I don't know."

On the way back, Yan Suian kept asking this question.

Bai Canran really didn't know him, but he just thought that person was very strange.

"Yeah." Yan Suian's eyes were darkened, and he said in a low voice accompanied by some warm breath, "In the future, try to speak less to people you don't know, they are probably bad people."

"Can I still be trafficked?" Bai Canran looked at him amusedly, how could this person think that she would be trafficked?
"En." Yan Suian nodded seriously.

"How come, I'm not a child." Bai Canran retorted with clear eyes.

"But I will be afraid." Yan Suian's eyes were very subtle, and his whole body contained a trace of impatience, and he admitted frankly.

He could feel the man's eyes looking at Bai Canran, as if he was looking at his prey.

Dangerous and full of fun.

Bai Canran pursed her lips and looked at him steadily.

The beating of the heart was uncontrollable, obviously what he said was not some touching love words, but there was a kind of shyness derived from it, occupying her thoughts.

She turned her head away, knocked and said hopelessly, "Got it."

Seeing her promise, Yan Suian chuckled, "Then let's go back."

"Ah."

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"Checked it out?"

In the villa in the middle of the mountain, the man sitting on the sofa exuded a majestic aura.

His expression was indifferent, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Both of them are actors, and they are filming here. The male is Yan Suian, the Nine Golden Film Emperor, and the lady's name is Bai Canran." Chang Ping replied respectfully.

"Bai Canran?" Zhou Nan read it again, only feeling a little familiar.

"I seem to have heard of this name somewhere." With doubts in his eyes, Zhou Nan looked at his lit phone.

There is a message sent.

"Qi Ye forgot, last time Li Qingsi asked us to get rid of people, one of them was called Bai Canran."

"It's her." The interest in Zhou Nan's eyes became stronger.

"Qi Ye, do you want us to invite that Miss Bai over here?" Chang Ping asked again.

Zhou Nan picked up the phone, opened the message, and laughed softly, "No need."

"That bastard old dog dared to lead people to make trouble in Xinghua Street. If you hadn't stopped me, I would have chopped off his hand." There was a voice of cursing at the door, and two people walked in.

Chang Ping shook his head towards the boy.

The young man walked over dejectedly, and shouted at Zhou Nan, "Qi Ye."

"A trouble again?"

"There is no Seventh Master, I was stopped, Chang Nian just has a weak mouth." Chang An replied quickly, for fear of offending Zhou Nan and making him unhappy.

"Hey, why is there candy here?" Chang Nian saw a few candies on the coffee table and picked them up curiously.

Zhou Nan shot at him with sharp eyes, and his tone was full of hostility, "Put it down."

Chang Nian was so frightened that his hand loosened, and the candy fell to the ground.

Zhou Nan squinted a pair of cold eyes, looking at the candies that fell on the ground.

"Master Qi, I'm sorry, I'll pick it up now." Chang Nian squatted down, his voice trembling.

"No need." Zhou Nan suddenly changed his tone and said kindly, "I'll pick it up myself."

Chang Nian's outstretched hand remained motionless until the man's slightly pale hand picked up the candy.

Zhou Nan took out a tissue and wiped the dust that didn't exist on the candy.

The three people in the living room didn't even dare to breathe too much, for fear of disturbing him.

"Get up!" Zhou Ku took a look at him, thinking that Chang Nian's squatting all the time was a little in the way.

Chang Nian didn't seem to react, Chang An patted him on the shoulder and pulled him up.

"One by one, why this expression?"

The atmosphere was somewhat dignified, but Zhou Nan seemed to be in a good mood.

"Qi Ye, this candy..." Chang Nian boldly asked.

"I snatched it from a kid." Zhou Nan said this with a smile on his face.

It was just a whim, but he didn't expect to meet a girl who interested him.

Life is full of adventures.

Looking at his smiling expression, Chang Nian always felt creepy, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The phone on the side rang, and Chang Ping walked over to pick it up.

He listened to the words on the other side with a slightly dignified expression.

It wasn't until after hanging up that he said to Zhou Nan in a heavy tone, "Master Qi, those lands in the western district were bought by a person surnamed Yan at that time."

"Yan?"

Yan Suian's name flashed across his mind.

This surname is relatively rare, could it be the same person?
"Is there any other news?" Zhou Nan asked, lacking in interest.

"Now the owner of these lands is that Miss Bai." Chang Ping also felt that this was too unbelievable.

The two people I met today turned out to be the owners of those lands in the West District.

Zhou Nan was a little surprised, looked at Chang Ping, "Bai Canran?"

"Ah."

"This is really interesting, interesting and interesting." Zhou Nan patted the armrest of the sofa and laughed.

Chang Nian moved to Chang Ping's side in small steps, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ping, why do you feel that something is wrong with Master Qi today! Did something happen?"

Chang Ping glanced at him, "Curiosity killed the cat."

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The days of filming in City C were very comfortable, and Bai Canran almost forgot that there were still many things that had not yet fermented.

Probably taking advantage of her bad signal and not being online much, the sunspots started fighting again.

She and Yi Ke had a comfortable life recently, and they couldn't think of going online at all. It was only after Du Yun called that they found out.

"I've long guessed that someone's unreasonable touting of my design ability is premeditated." Bai Canran said coldly, but his expression was calm.

She is not a serious fashion designer, but what's the use of bragging about it?

If it wasn't for making her stumble in this respect, she couldn't think of any other reason.

Sure enough, within a month of this, someone came out and said that her dress was made according to someone else's design draft.

As a public figure, once he is accused of plagiarism, it will affect his own resources at the least, and he will be scolded to quit the circle at worst.

"The girl took out her design draft and said that your dress was completely made according to her design a few years ago."

There was a shallow smile on Bai Canran's warm and cool face, she held the other arm in one hand, and said in an unhurried tone, "How did she prove that the dress was her design draft a few years ago, not Did you draw it after seeing my dress?"

"That's the problem." Du Yun sighed, "She is a student of the School of Design at T University, and she took this design draft to participate in the competition."

"So, many people have seen her design draft?" Bai Canran lowered her eyes and said calmly.

"No." Du Yun frowned, and said with a headache, "It is said that this design was not selected at the time, and the drawing was left at the competition place, and it was brought back in the last few days."

"Since it's not shown, how does she think I know what her drawing looks like?"

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