Of course she didn’t look at it. When she first received the chart, she felt that Ye Ranran was insulting her.
Everyone is a designer, knowing the composition of the fabrics is a must. She didn’t think she needed to look at it again, she could tell by just a touch.
Arrogance was her downfall.
Qin Fang didn’t dare tell Ye Ranran, she could only hang her head, not saying a word.
"From your expression, it seems you didn’t look. With that, this matter has nothing to do with me."
Qin Fang instantly lifted her head, looking incredulously at Ye Ranran.
"So why did you come? Don’t tell me you came all the way here to watch the drama unfold?"
Seeing through Qin Fang’s thoughts, Ye Ranran nodded her head, "That’s right, I came to watch your own calamity unfold."
Anger appeared instantly in Qin Fang’s eyes.
"If you still want my help, then it’s best not to look at me with that kind of stare." Ye Ranran said softly.
Her voice, still gentle, just lacking the warmth of previous days. It made one inexplicably feel cold.
"He-help, help me." Qin Fang spoke in a small voice.
"Then remember, you owe me one."
Qin Fang nodded her head, "I remember, I do."
Ye Ranran smiled, but her eyes lacked any trace of humor. Seeing her , Qin Fang felt fear.
Before she could finish being afraid, Ye Ranran had already left.
"Can we film the next scene first? Tomorrow I will bring over a similar outfit." Ye Ranran asked gently.
The director hesitated while looking at Che Hao.
He didn’t dare to offend Ye Ranran’s background, but he also couldn’t afford to upset the lead actor. What if they didn’t perform? That would be disastrous.
"Sure, let’s start the next scene." Che Hao checked the time.
The next scene was initially for the female lead and the second lead male. Che Hao waited aside.
The crowd dispersed, Ye Ranran holding a badly burnt dress turned to leave.
"Leaving so soon?" Che Hao blocked her path.
"Isn’t it to find new costumes for someone?" Ye Ranran rolled her eyes at him.
"From your tone, it seems you’re not happy?" Che Hao played with a strand of Ye Ranran’s hair.
Ye Ranran slapped away his hand: "Just talk, don’t get physical. Also, this is my job, there’s no question of liking or disliking."
"Why haven’t you come recently?" Che Hao grabbed her arm, stopping Ye Ranran in her tracks.
"Don’t you know? The film crew doesn’t need me if there are no issues. I’ve been busy with other things recently."
"So as soon its almost done, you stopped coming? Planning to pass the advantage onto others?" Che Hao scoffed.
His words made Ye Ranran frown. "What do you mean?"
"You don’t know? That person has been lobbying among the producers recently, she wants the naming rights." Che Hao glanced at Qin Fang.
"I don’t know." Che Hao shrugged.
His words were as good as not said. Ye Ranran glared at him, meanwhile pointing to her arm: "Can you let go now?"
Che Hao quickly released her.
"I am just reminding you, be cautious of her." Che Hao yelled out.
"Got it." Ye Ranran waved at him.
Just as she left the film set, her phone rang. Ye Ranran thought it was Jun Mochan, picked up, it was Ye Tianjing.
Jun Mochan has already warned her that the Ye Family would definitely be contacting her these few days, asking her to be careful.
"What do you need?" As soon as she connected the call, Ye Ranran got straight to the point, not even bothering with formalities.
"Do you have time now? I want to see you." Through the phone, she could hear the fatigue in Ye Tianjing’s voice.