Chapter 486 It’s Time to Get Married
Major media outlets vied for interviews, curious about Meng Anran's experiences over the years and wanting to hear her story from "Life in Freedom" to "Nightmare".
Meng Anran stood under the spotlight, facing countless eagerly extended microphones and flashing cameras, but her expression was still that familiar coldness.
She did not satisfy the reporters' desire to explore her "inner journey".
"The work itself speaks for itself." Her voice was steady, with a detached air that brooked no argument. "As for anything else, I have no further comment."
That short sentence silenced everyone who tried to explore her past scars.
She nodded slightly, and under the escort of her assistant and security guards, she left the exhibition hall neatly, leaving behind a back that aroused endless reverie yet was untouchable.
The media's focus could no longer be on the real person and instantly turned to other directions.
On the Internet, the explosive news that "Qiran"'s real identity is Meng Anran is sweeping all social platforms and news headlines at a terrifying speed.
#Dream of peace is sadness#
#Sad Nightmare#
#How many surprises does Miss An have that we don’t know about#
Topics like these instantly dominated the top three of the hot search list, each followed by a bright red word “explosive”.
At the same time, another topic that had briefly received attention, #悲然真容#, was also pushed up again, but when you clicked on it, the content had completely changed.
Previously, the most active account under this tag was a certified account that imitated the style of "Qiran" by posting some blurry pictures of sculptures and pretentious remarks. It accumulated hundreds of thousands of followers and was mistakenly believed by many people to be the private social account of "Qiran" himself.
At this moment, the comment section of this account’s latest Weibo post has completely collapsed.
[??? Come out for a walk? The real owner has revealed himself, who are you?]
[This is hilarious. I posted some seemingly plausible things before, and I actually fooled a lot of people? ]
[I just said it doesn't feel right! Master 'Qiran''s' works have soul. The pictures you posted only resemble the form, but lack the spirit!]
[Disgusting thing trying to ride on the popularity! I almost got tricked by you! ]
[Apologize! Apologize immediately! Delete all Weibo posts impersonating Master 'Qiran'!]
[Sisters, please report this! We can’t let this scammer get away with it!]
Ridicule, abuse, accusations, and reports flooded every Weibo post of this account like a tsunami.
The previous messages of praise were completely trampled to pieces, and were replaced by a flood of angry insults.
This account, which had been painstakingly managed for a long time and tried to gain maximum attention and profit before and after the true identity of "Qiran" was revealed, completely became a huge joke and target the moment Meng Anran frankly admitted it.
Ning Xing looked at the insult notifications that kept popping up on his phone and the reminder that he had lost hundreds of thousands of followers in an instant. His face turned pale as paper and his fingers trembled so much that he could hardly hold the phone.
His original plan was flawless. He would use this account to create a sense of mystery and build momentum for his daughter. When the time was right, even if Qin Mu didn't take the bait, he would still be able to hook a knowledgeable and talented son-in-law.
But no matter how much he planned, he could never have expected that "Qiran" would actually be Meng Anran!
Miss An, who is aloof, rarely appears in public except in business occasions, and has a network of relationships all over the country!
How could she be "sad"?
How could she be "sad"? !
This completely disrupted his plans and turned everything he had carefully planned into a complete joke!
"It's over... It's all over..." Ning Xing slumped on the sofa, looking at the ever-increasing obscenities on the screen with despair in his eyes.
Given Meng Anran's current status and influence in the Beijing circle, his future days will definitely not be easy.
He failed to gain anything and ended up losing the rice. He seemed to be able to see his future as a notorious and hated person in this circle.
The next second, Qin Mu called.
He was extremely panicked and answered the call tremblingly.
The young man's voice on the other end was calm, yet tinged with a hint of coldness. "Director Ning, for the sake of our cooperation, Miss An will not pursue this matter. I hope you will take care of yourself in the future."
After saying this simple sentence, without waiting for Ning Xing to respond, the other end cut off the call.
In the underground parking lot of the Beijing Art Museum, Meng Anran sat in the passenger seat of a Porsche, happily sipping the milk tea that Qin Mu had brought her.
Seeing him hang up the phone, I couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
Ningxing is still a major shareholder in Yunduan after all, so it's best not to act too harshly. This is a warning, and I'm sure they won't dare to act shady again.
"Has the Bai family caused you any trouble recently?" Qin Mu threw his phone on the center console and turned to ask her.
"No." Meng Anran chewed the jelly in her milk tea. "Lu Zhong, Bai Yujin, Duan Xi, Lin Yan, they sent several people to jail in a row. I guess they're scared."
Now that the Bai family has not yet reached the point of bankruptcy, they are taking the opportunity to sell off some jewelry and transfer assets so that they can barely live the rest of their lives in peace.
If you really get desperate and take extreme measures, you will lose everything.
"It seems like I can enjoy life peacefully for a while." Qin Mu ruffled her long hair, his phoenix eyes almost overflowing with doting. "Can we put our wedding on the agenda?"
Meng Anran pursed her lips and smiled softly, then nodded, "Well, it's time to get married."
…
The heavily embroidered Chinese wedding dress has been completed. Qin Mu and Meng Anran tried it on and made the final fine-tuning.
At the same time, both the Qin and Meng families began to prepare for the wedding.
"Mother-in-law, this chocolate tastes good, what do you think?" Tanya was sitting in her living room. The table in front of her was filled with all kinds of candies and chocolates. She and Su Wanman were tasked with selecting the wedding candies.
After tasting it, Su Wanman nodded in approval. "It's really delicious. The matcha and red wine ones are both very good. And this snowflake crisp is also delicious, but the packaging is a bit simple."
"How about making a wedding candy gift box with a variety of combinations. Also make a batch of small boxes and distribute them to employees." Tanya had a lot of ideas, and Su Wanman also thought this was a good suggestion.
So I started to choose the style of the wedding candy packaging box.
Qin Hua and Meng Rong were sent out to order cigarettes and alcohol.
Meng Zhen, Meng Yushu and Qin Yan checked the names on the invitation and guest list one by one to see if there were any mistakes or omissions.
Qin Yan was dazzled by what she saw. She looked up to rest her eyes and found that someone seemed to be missing. "Where's Xiaohong?"
"Mr. Wu said he wanted to buy a new set of clothes to wear to his wedding. Xiaohong accompanied him out shopping." Meng Yushu rubbed his eyebrows.
There were so many invitations, and I had to check carefully to make sure the names on the invitations were written correctly. It was a huge workload.
"Take a break." Qin Yan couldn't bear to see her idol working so hard, so she quickly asked the servants to bring some refreshments.
"Okay." Meng Yushu smiled gently, put down the list, and sorted out the invitations that had already been reviewed.
Suddenly remembering something, he said, "I wonder how An Ran and Qin Mu are doing."
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