Now, everyone knows that Jiang Ruan is the Chen Miao that this tacky woman’s been talking about!
The actors on stage were all watching the drama unfold.
Jiang Ruan is super famous, and if she really is the person that woman claims, who changed her na and identity.
That would be sothing to watch.
The fans below the stage were also buzzing.
"What’s going on?"
"What is she saying, how could Jiang Ruan be Chen Miao?"
"Who is Chen Miao? Lots of female stars in the entertainnt industry change their nas, but it’s not like they change their entire identity!"
"Ah, didn’t you see how that woman dressed like a bumpkin? Maybe she’s just trying to cause a scene."
At this mont, under the spotlight, Jiang Ruan clenched her fingertips, controlling her emotions as she calmly spoke into the microphone, "I don’t know her."
Then she looked towards Sister Qin.
Sister Qin had already called for the bodyguards.
She wouldn’t allow anyone to tarnish Jiang Ruan’s reputation.
No matter who it was, whether it was true or false.
Hearing this, Sister Qin instructed the bodyguards, "Take her away."
The bodyguards imdiately went over.
Seeing that they were about to drag her away, Fang Cui panicked and tried to run backward: "Chen Miao, you thankless wretch, I raised you for so many years and this is how you repay ! If it weren’t for , the wolves outside would have eaten you already."
"Ah!" A gasp ca from the crowd.
Fang Cui bumped into people, trying to hide inside.
The scene was in chaos.
But soon, she was pinned down by the bodyguards.
Fang Cui scread for help, the bodyguards, obeying Sister Qin, directly covered her mouth, and then dragged her away.
Everyone was watching this scene.
In their hearts, doubts about Jiang Ruan began to arise.
Bai Yi looked at Jiang Ruan, noticing how pale she was, sweat even beading on her forehead.
Concerned, Bai Yi lowered the microphone and gently said, "Are you alright, Little Ruan?"
Jiang Ruan shook her head, "I’m fine."
Though she said that, Fang Cui’s appearance had greatly disturbed Jiang Ruan.
Over the years, she had changed her na to Jiang Ruan, becoming soone entirely different from the emaciated Chen Miao of the past.
Leveraging Bao Ye’s influence, she navigated the entertainnt world smoothly, rebuilding herself.
Jiang Ruan thought that by doing so, she had completely shed the label of Chen Miao, had truly beco Jiang Ruan.
This lifeti, she thought, would never intersect with Fang Cui again.
But unexpectedly, Fang Cui appeared.
The scene was a ss.
All sorts of speculations abounded.
So even loudly questioned Jiang Ruan: "Jiang Ruan, are you Chen Miao?"
When asked, Jiang Ruan’s red lips trembled slightly.
She couldn’t bring herself to say "I am not."
If her identity was fully uncovered in the future, everything she said and did here today could beco evidence against her.
At that mont, Bai Yi’s magnetic voice rang out next to her, "No matter who Chen Miao is, Jiang Ruan will always be Jiang Ruan."
This sentence entered Jiang Ruan’s ears, and she abruptly turned to look at Bai Yi, her dark eyes filled with shock.
As if she couldn’t believe he would say such a thing.
"Brother Bai Yi." She said.
Bai Yi offered her a comforting look, then told her to go rest backstage.
"There’s really not much left, go rest backstage, and I’ll handle the rest."
His voice was warm and gentle.
He embodied the elegance of a true gentleman.
Jiang Ruan hesitated for a mont, knowing her current state indeed needed so rest, she nodded.
"Alright."
Jiang Ruan stepped down from the stage, and Sister Qin quickly ca over with people, escorting her all the way to the backstage.
In the lounge, the door closed.
Now there were only two people in the room.
Sister Qin turned and walked to the sofa, looking at the distressed Jiang Ruan, her gaze complex, yet she still asked, "Do you know that woman?"
"I want to hear the truth."
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