Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

These messy and unspoken rules are not taken very seriously by everyone.

Liang Xinran's approach is really disappointing.

Liang Xinran's face flushed: "I didn't give this, I didn't leave anything like this."

The agent was also very worried, "Our Xinran is really not such a person, and she will not have such thoughts."

But no one believed it at all.

Everyone just thought that their actions would disrupt justice and were really low-level. No wonder Mrs. Fang was so angry.

Mrs. Fang snorted and said, "Of course you can deny it now, but since there is such a thing, you will never be able to join this crew. Our crew is doing serious things. If something like yours spreads, it will How can people trust our crew? Our reputation will be ruined by you! Other artists will also be stabbed in the spine! It can be said that the bad reputation in the whole circle is probably ruined by people like you!"

"I didn't do it just didn't do it!"

"Yes, whatever you say now, you can say that I am wronging you. But if you meet a producer with an unstable heart and you really accept your 'good intentions', won't you succeed? Now if you don’t succeed, you say that you didn’t do it yourself, how can there be so many good things in the world?”

Mrs. Fang's words are reasonable.

What's more, Liang Xinran's handwriting is crooked, and the writing on this card is also crooked, and everyone can't help shaking their heads and sighing at her.

Liang Xinran knew that if he didn't speak clearly here today, he would be insulated from serious directors and producers.

Even if there is a chance to find his own people in the future, most of them will come for these peach-colored incidents.

"You can check the handwriting. On the surface, the handwriting looks similar, but who wrote it, the handwriting expert will not admit it wrong?"

Mrs. Fang's expression was indifferent: "There are so many people around you, including managers and assistants, as well as the driver's nanny, who knows who you asked to write this?"

Liang Xinran was so anxious that her agent's cell phone rang, and the agent went to answer the phone. She argued with reason, "I haven't done it anyway, and I don't recognize it."

A director next to him said: "Okay, even if you haven't done it. Now please go out first, we still have things to do here, don't delay our business."

Obviously, the director was just messing with the mud, wanting to drive her away quickly, and didn't want to waste any more time for her.

One is Mrs. Fang, and the other is a female artist who only plays a supporting role in the circle. It is self-evident who everyone believes.

"No, I won't leave until things are clear!"

Liang Xinran's insistence, in their eyes, was just vexatious.

Someone immediately said to the assistant next to him: "Let the security personnel come over."

"You guys!" Liang Xinran was in a hurry, but she didn't know how to refute for a while.

There was a knock on the door, and Liang Xinran's agent rushed over to open it.

It wasn't the security guard who came, but a tall and young handsome man.

I can't see his identity, but he is full of extravagance and makes people dare not underestimate him.

"Gu Jingyuan!" Liang Xinran was besieged by people, and when he was alone and helpless, he was overjoyed when he saw Gu Jingyuan coming.

She looked at Gu Jingyuan eagerly, her heart filled with sweetness.

I just don't know if he will believe me.

"It's my Liang Xinran's assistant." Gu Jingyuan got straight to the point. As soon as he spoke like this, Liang Xinran's doubts were all dispelled, knowing that he was on his side.

At this moment, her attitude is more important than anyone else.

Originally, for the person who was an assistant who broke in like this at will, everyone in the room would only hurry up and leave.

However, just standing there, Gu Jingyuan has an aura of controlling the overall situation, making people feel submissive for a while, unable to use any means against him.

Gu Jingyuan picked up the card and asked slowly, "I heard that the lip print on this is hers?"

Liang Xinran glanced at her agent, and it turned out that the call she just received was from Gu Jingyuan.

"It's hers, take her away."

Mrs. Fang said impatiently, the problems that the brokers can't solve, can the district assistants solve them?

Gu Jingyuan picked up the card and said, "As we all know, everyone's fingerprints are completely different, and by the same token, everyone's lip lines are also completely different. Since you don't know the handwriting to prove Xin Ran's innocence, what about the lip lines? ?"

"What is there to say about lip tattoos, she can also find someone else to print them on her." Mrs. Fang said.

"Then what she left to Producer Fang, since she was thinking of making Producer Fang look at her differently, why let others leave lip prints?" Gu Jingyuan asked rhetorically.

Mrs. Fang was speechless.

Everyone also thinks this is true. Mrs. Fang's words are theoretically justified, but in fact, it is herself who will leave a lip print.

Gu Jingyuan took out a tissue and handed it to Liang Xinran.

She was very smart, she understood immediately, took a sip on it, and handed it back to Gu Jingyuan.

Gu Jingyuan said: "There is no need to find any professional agency. Under a high-power magnifying glass, you can see whether the two lip lines are the same."

He took out his mobile phone, opened some software on the mobile phone, put the lip-stained tissue and card together, called up a high-powered magnifying glass, and took a screenshot of the photo.

"Everyone, you can see for yourself the difference between these two lip prints."

If there is almost no difference between the two lip prints to the naked eye, then under Gu Jingyuan's high-powered lens, every texture of the lip print is very different.

At a glance, everyone can clearly understand that the two lip prints are not of the same person at all.

"The superficial things can deceive people, but the inner traces will never." After Gu Jingyuan handed over the phone, everyone was reading it.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, Fengshen was handsome, and his expression was indifferent.

On the contrary, Shangguan Yinyin, who was sitting in the corner, was completely indifferent just now, but now she was a little restless.

Although others could not see her abnormality, Gu Jingyuan swept in her direction twice.

Mrs. Fang said: "Well, even if it's not her, that doesn't mean anything. I'm not taking care of my husband. As my husband's wife, I have to support all his work. I have power and responsibility. , to eliminate any violations of the regulations within the scope of his work, which is responsible for him, and for all his work and all employees."

She refused to make people feel that she was bitter and jealous, and she spoke in a high-sounding manner.

"Mrs. Fang's words are reasonable. It is everyone's responsibility to ensure fairness and justice in the work. So... we'd better find out the real culprit."