Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 279
Naturally, she didn't read it. When she first received the form, she felt that Ye Liran was insulting her.

Everyone is a designer, and the composition of clothes must be learned. She doesn't think it is necessary to read it again, she just needs to touch it to know.

Unexpectedly, this conceit hurt myself.

Qin Fang didn't dare to tell Ye Ranran, so she could only lower her head and say nothing.

"It looks like you haven't read it, so this matter has nothing to do with me."

Qin Fang raised her head instantly and looked at Ye Ranran in disbelief.

"Then what are you doing here?" Could it be that you came here on purpose to watch the excitement?

As if seeing through Qin Fang's mind, Ye Liran nodded: "That's right, I just came to see your jokes."

Anger appeared in Qin Fang's eyes instantly.

"If you still want me to help you, you'd better not look at me like that." Ye Liran said in a low voice.

Her voice was still gentle, but without the warmth of the past, it made people feel cold for no reason.

"Help, help me." Qin Fang said in a low voice.

"Then you remember, you owe me once."

Qin Fang nodded: "I remember, I remember."

Ye Liran smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. Seeing Ye Liran like this, Qin Fang felt frightened.

Ye Liran left before her panic was over.

"Can I shoot the next scene first? I'll get a similar one tomorrow." Ye Liran asked gently.

The director looked at Che Hao hesitantly.

He didn't dare to offend Ye Liran's background, but he didn't dare to offend the lead actor either. Wouldn't it be bad if he didn't act anymore?

"Okay, let's start the next game." Che Hao looked at the time.

The next scene, at the very beginning, was a scene between the heroine and the supporting actor, with Che Hao waiting on the sidelines.

The crowd dispersed, and Ye Liran turned around to leave with her ironed clothes in her hands.

"Why are you walking so fast?" Che Hao blocked her way.

"Isn't this going to help someone find a costume?" Ye Liran gave him a blank look.

"Hearing your tone, what's the matter? You're not happy?" Che Hao rolled up a lock of Ye Liran's hair and played with it in the palm of his hand.

Ye Liran patted his hand off: "Speak as you speak, don't touch your hands, and this is my job, there is nothing I don't like."

"Why didn't you come during this time?" Che Hao grabbed her arm and stopped Ye Liran's footsteps.

"Don't you know? The crew is fine and I don't need to come. I've been busy with other things recently."

"It's almost over and you don't come anymore, are you planning to get someone else to take advantage of you?" Che Hao snorted coldly.

His words made Ye Liran frown: "What do you mean?"

"You don't know yet, do you? That person has been actively wandering among the producers recently, wanting the right to that name." Che Hao glanced at Qin Fang.

"The results of it?"

"I don't know." Che Hao shrugged.

Saying it is tantamount to not saying it, Ye Liran gave him an angry look, and pointed at his arm at the same time: "Can you let go?"

Che Hao quickly let go of her.

"I just remind you to be careful with her." Che Hao shouted.

"Got it." Ye Liran waved at him.

Just after leaving the set, the phone rang again, Ye Liran thought it was Jun Mohan's, picked it up and saw it was Ye Tianjing's.

Jun Mohan had already reminded her that people from the Ye family would definitely look for her these days, so she should be careful.

"What do you need from me?" As soon as the call was connected, Ye Liran asked straight to the point, without even addressing her.

"Are you free now? I want to see you." Through the microphone, one could hear the fatigue in Ye Tianjing's voice.

(End of this chapter)