Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Su Yue immediately added the color: "is the Brazilian pure body Amethyst you bought from jingsongfang fake? You know best in your heart, is it you or I?"

"That means no compensation?"

Su Yue has to admit that she is innocent and soft when she laughs. She's very demagogic, but she's kind-hearted

"If you are not satisfied with it, it doesn't matter if you return it at will. There is no reason for you to return it in seven days. Jingsongfang has no reason to return it in half a month. But after you bought it, you said on the live broadcast that we jingsongfang sold fake products. Is that a bit too much? "

"I really like your fans. Why don't you appreciate it? I'm also an anchor with millions of fans. Do you know how much I pay for an ad? I advertised for you for free. I didn't expect you to sell fake products. "

"Who knows if you've bought fake products in other stores and it's on us."

"I'm not that bored." The female anchor shrugged her shoulders and continued to smile, "if I bought the fake alone, I would swallow it. I'm worth hundreds of dollars here. It's boring to argue with you little shopkeepers. But now my fans are also cheated, so I can't sit back and ignore it."

What's the price?

Su Yue really wants to spray blood on her face.

"Don't you deny that you sell fake goods and don't intend to pay for them?"

In a more aggressive tone, the female anchorperson seemed extremely just. Su Yue continued to sneer at her: "you say it's fake, but it's fake. You set up the appraisal agency?"

"All right." Charming under the long curly hair, the female anchor from the bag out of the recorder, press the next close.

Together with Su Yue, several people's faces suddenly change color. The anchor of wanghongnv recorded her conversation with Su Yue.

"Now ten times is not enough. I want twenty times by myself." Seeing that she had succeeded, she immediately changed her face and said, "if you don't pay, my fans will..."

"You are blackmail, shameless!" Su Yue is so mad that she is going to grab the recorder in the hands of the female anchor.

The female anchor made a wrong step, and her lips were both flattered and proud: "I'm shameless. What can you do to me? You just wait for jingsongfang to close down, and it's not enough to take out all the money. "

"I curse your breasts for exploding tomorrow."

I didn't expect that this sentence poked into the pain point of the female anchor. Her face changed. Instead of scolding Su Yue, she looked at Luo Xiaojing: "you know what kind of goods you are, and then go to provoke people who shouldn't be provoked. I'm afraid you can only sell your breasts and lose money."

"Who do you say?"

Looking at the female anchor said and left, angry Su Yue step up to chase, Luo Xiaojing quickly stopped her: "forget it, don't chase."

"No, I have to get her recording back. She did it on purpose. She will stir up the flames in the live broadcast."

"With or without a recording, she would fan the flames."

Turning around, Su Yue is facing Luo Xiaojing's weakness. Just now she is full of momentum. She suddenly becomes a defeated soldier, and her body collapses on the chair: "it's all my fault. It's all my fault that I can't calm down. In the morning, I want to spend some money to calm down. I didn't expect that I can't control her fake face."

"You can't fill this bottomless hole for as much as you spend." Luo Xiaojing sat beside her and patted her on the shoulder. "It's for me."

Su Yue's head, which was buried in her arms, suddenly raised: "is it the old witch again?"

Su Yue also heard the last sentence that the female anchor said, which should not be provoked. She angrily hammered the table: "this is too hateful, isn't it to kill you?"

"It's not necessarily her." If Zhou Ya wants public opinion to build momentum, she should not choose such a low-level one, so Can it be Duan Qingyan?

"Xiaojing, what should we do?"

Incompetent cry, like needle pricking, every cell of Luo Xiaojing is in pain, is she indifferent? no Doesn't she want to be as positive as Su Yue? Neither! It's like there's a fire in my chest with pain. I know it will explode, but I have to bear it.

Because once she panics, Su Yue doesn't know how to deal with it, so jingsongfang is really closed.

"I'm going to go to the old witch and try my best. I'm really deceiving you!" Su Yue's angry scold, made a ruthless move the door of the Amethyst hole and want to rush out, "if I don't blow her head, I don't surname su."

"Sister Yueyue, don't let sister Jingjing get angry. You'd better sit down and think of a way." This time, it was Mumu who stopped her. "Now I'm afraid that wanghongfen will make trouble together. We three women..."

"What are you afraid of? If I dare to come, I'll beat them all out. I've dueled with little gangsters, and I'm afraid of them? "

This thorny problem is still here. If it is not solved, this time bomb will explode at any time.

In the afternoon, jingsongfang's fake sale began to escalate. Of course, wanghong did not only have a large number of fans on the live broadcast platform, but also had a lot of fans on Weibo.

"Communication is not successful, it seems that we have to use extraordinary means."Although it didn't make it clear, the fans she incited knew what was going on at a glance. They brought their own topic of "jingsongfang selling counterfeit goods" to comment on the screen, and it didn't take long for it to become a hot search.

As if they had been organized, photos of Brazilian pure Amethyst were also posted on the microblog by netizens. Fakes, rubbish, unscrupulous businessmen and more vicious comments emerged one after another.

"This is too much, sister Yueyue. I want to go with you to blow the old witch's head."

Holding a mobile phone, Mu Mu is filled with indignation. Luo Xiaojing's brain is blank and his ears are buzzing.

As long as you get fired, you will find out that jingsongfang belongs to Luo Xiaojing. Who is Luo Xiaojing? Just now under the hot search designer, Leng Yuguan Xuan's real fiancee.

Selling fake can be big or small, but jingsongfang selling fake will implicate Royal decoration, this is not just for her.

Su Yue became an ant on the hot pot. Every customer she came to was on guard like a red powder. She spent the day in a high degree of mental tension, but several people still didn't think of any way.

"I think it's better for us to close early today."

The voice of kimu's proposal just came down, and the shop door was pushed open for the nth time.

"Sorry, jingsongfang is ahead of schedule today "How can I help you?"

Mumu was the first to stay, and then welcomed him in with excitement and excitement as if he saw hope.

Luo Xiaojing is sorting out the counter, looking up to see him, not from a Leng: "you, how do you come?"

"Don't you welcome me?" Xin Yuchen clapped his hand in the briefcase, "I heard your call, as if you are shouting across the air that you need my help, so I came."

Calm and powerful words, like to give Luo Xiaojing countless confidence, she definitely looked at him for a few seconds: "I don't need."