1085: Chapter 1108: Who Invited for Tea 1085: Chapter 1108: Who Invited for Tea Jun Mochan’s phone call ca right after she sat down.
“Ranran, don’t look at the news.
I’ll handle this matter,” said Jun Mochan before Ye Ranran could even speak.
“What happened?” Ye Ranran pinched her own feet.
Maybe it was because of the pregnancy, but she had been feeling especially tired lately.
“Xia Shi is telling people that you killed Xia Qing.
I think the reporters will arrive at the film set soon.
Get in the car now and let One take you back,” Jun Mochan briefly explained the situation to Ye Ranran.
A flash of fierceness passed through Ye Ranran’s eyes—Xia Shi was really asking for trouble.
“Okay, I’ll leave right now.” Ye Ranran also knew the seriousness of the situation; the reporters were all up to no good, and One couldn’t lay a hand on them.
“Good, I’ve already inford One,” Jun Mochan reassured her.
Ye Ranran walked out and indeed encountered One waiting in the makeup room.
She nodded her head.
As she walked outside, she suddenly turned to the side and said to Zhao Xiao inside, “Xiaoxiao, I have sothing to handle and need to leave first.
You can go ho on your own tonight.”
“Oh, alright,” Zhao Xiao originally wanted to leave with Ye Ranran, but seeing her like this, he guessed there must be an ergency.
In his haste, a sketch fell out of Ye Ranran’s design book—it was the one she hadn’t finished this morning.
Che Hao walked over, picked it up, and saw that it was drawn with great care, full of passion from the artist.
Che Hao squinted in the direction Ye Ranran left in.
“That, I’m going to work tomorrow.
Maybe I could bring it to Sister Ranran?” Zhao Xiao cautiously offered.
“No need.
I’ll explain it to her,” Che Hao placed the sketch in his own private drawer.
Ye Ranran was already moving quickly, but she was still one step too slow.
Just as she stepped out, five police cars surrounded her and One.
“By orders from above, you need to co with us,” said a person in a police uniform.
“Okay,” Ye Ranran didn’t resist.
This ti, she sat in the passenger seat.
Five cars, two in front, three behind—a formation that made Ye Ranran feel puzzled.
“Don’t you think this is a bit too grand?” Previously they’d ask through a phone call, but now they’ve directly sent people to “invite” her.
“These aren’t real police, they must be from the Song Family, just trying to control you,” One said.
“Ah,” Ye Ranran exclaid, quickly understanding that the Song Family was using this to set her up.
“When we leave the film city, I’ll find a way to shake them off and get you out,” One whispered to Ye Ranran.
“No, let’s wait and see first.” She wanted to see where they were taking her.
“Lady,” One said, full of disapproval.
“Don’t worry, you’re with .
Plus, I have a tracking device on .
No matter where I go, he can find ,” Ye Ranran remained very calm.
“Why take the risk unnecessarily?” One asked, puzzled.
“I just want to see who wants to invite for a chat.” If not this ti, there will be a next; better to check it out first.
One pondered for a mont, “They might want more than just a chat.”
They might want her life.
“But with so many people, are you sure you can get out safely?
And this is the first ti; won’t there be a second?” Ye Ranran analyzed.
One didn’t say anything more.
Since she insisted, he would let her go.
However, unexpectedly, they encountered Chu Ji on the way.
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