Mo Wanhui was wearing the same wedding dress as An Yaran, and she walked in the direction of the stage. The focus of the media immediately fell on Mo Wanhui.

Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that the wedding dress on Mo Wanhui's body is delicate and soft, and the workmanship is much more exquisite.

An Yaran's agent stood under the stage, and his face suddenly became ugly. The person in charge of the brand walked quickly to the agent's side, lowered his voice and said, "What's going on?"

There was displeasure in his tone. The agent's eyebrows were a little sad, and he said, "Yaran's dress has been adjusted." ”

Mo Wanhui walked in the direction of An Yaran, and the crowd on both sides automatically gave way to a passage. Mo Wanhui walked to the front of the stage and looked at An Yaran. She smiled lightly and said, "What do you mean by that, Miss An?"

"This dress was supposed to be worn by me to the banquet tonight, and I was watching the live broadcast on TV, but I stumbled upon Miss An who was also wearing this dress. ”

"I really couldn't figure out what was going on, so I came to ask Miss An. Mo Wanhui still had a faint smile on her lips, but there was a little coolness in her voice.

An Yaran was a little shocked as she listened to Mo Wanhui's serious nonsense. It took a long time for her to react and frown, "Miss Mo, I also want to ask you, why did the dress I bought at Bella's house last day end up on you?"

"Miss Ann is a little inappropriate in what she said, I bought this dress with my mother in the store yesterday afternoon, and the receipt is still with me. ”

Mo Wanhui's eyes flashed with pride, and she took out a piece of paper from the handbag she was carrying and handed it to An Yaran.

An Yaran stood still and did not take it. Instead, some of the media were on the verge of grabbing a glance, trying to see what was on the paper.

Mo Wanhui turned around and generously handed the ticket to the media, and a female reporter quickly took it to see that the receipt was indeed from the Bella wedding dress shop, and the time was indeed yesterday afternoon.

An Yaran's agent Wang Qiong is also a gold medal agent in the entertainment industry. She immediately stepped forward and smiled, "Miss Mo and we have a little misunderstanding, right? Maybe we got the wrong dress at that time." ”

"I didn't make a mistake. Mo Wanhui shook her head, and the smile on her lips became brighter, "That's the dress I bought at the time." ”

Mo family.

Sang Nancy was watching the live broadcast of An Yaran's event on her mobile phone, and when she saw this scene, she pulled the corners of her mouth, helpless. She knew that Mo Wanhui was not well-intentioned, and the disgust for her in her heart suddenly increased.

Sang Nancy opened the address book on her mobile phone, and wanted to call Lu Chengyu, but her hand slid to his name and paused, and finally dialed Sang Hanyu's phone.

An Yaran looked down at the dress on her body, opened her lips, and she was a little speechless.

At this moment, the audience in front of the screen is about to explode, some scold the brand for wearing imitation dresses for the spokesperson, some think that Mo Wanhui is not well-intentioned, and some say that An Yaran wears imitation dresses in order to save money......

"Actually, it's nothing, Miss An apologizes to me, I'll accompany Miss An to change into a dress, and then hold the event again, okay?" Mo Wanhui raised her eyebrows, and the curvature of her lips rose a little. Her eyes looked very sincere, and did not reveal the slightest scheming. If you are not familiar with it, you will really be deceived by her appearance.

Wang Qiong's face became more and more ugly, although the entertainment industry and the Mo family can't fight, she doesn't need to be afraid of the Mo family, but Mo Wanhui ...... is Lu Chengyu's fiancée. The influence of these two families combined, and she suddenly couldn't make up her mind.

Staring at the dress on An Yaran's body, Wang Qiong carefully recalled what happened after she got the dress yesterday, she suddenly thought of something, and reached out and poked the assistant next to her, "What about Ling Siyue?"

"Order...... Ling Siyue?" The assistant was caught off guard and poked by her, a little dazed. Then he reacted before replying, "She's on vacation today." ”

"Miss Mo, you're a little too much. "An Yaran herself is very straightforward, and she is more and more impatient when she is troubled by Mo Wanhui like this.

"What is this matter, you and I know best, you met me in the bridal shop yesterday and took a photo with me. An Yaran bit her lip, and her eyes were a little cold.

"Huh. Mo Wanhui sneered, "Miss An, you copied my dress, don't you want to apologize, forget it, who is this show for?"

An Yaran was so angry that she wanted to rush up and smoke Mo Wanhui's two big mouths, but she just took a step and suddenly stopped again. She frowned irritably, "Miss Mo, haven't you had enough of the thief shouting to catch the thief?"

Mo Wanhui's face suddenly became gloomy, and the smile on her lips gradually disappeared.

"Believe it or not......" Mo Wanhui was just about to say threatening words, but was interrupted by everyone's exclamations and gasps.

Seeing that they were all staring at the big screen behind her in horror, Mo Wanhui let out a "chuckle" in her heart and slowly turned around.

The video of An Yaran and Mo Wanhui in the bridal shop was shown on the big screen.

"Who put this?" Mo Wanhui trembled with anger, and her voice unconsciously raised a few points. Her assistant hurried behind the scenes and tried to turn off the big screen.

"Can't turn it off!" The assistant shouted.

Mo Wanhui's face suddenly became extremely difficult to see, and she watched the surveillance video play in front of her, but there was nothing she could do.

In the picture, An Yaran was trying on the dress surrounded by assistants, and Mo Wanhui walked over and said something to her. She took a photo with Mo Wanhui, and then Mo Wanhui walked to the other side.

The camera switches to another scene, An Yaran took the dress to pay, the people in the bridal shop helped her pack, and several people left together.

How things are going on here, everyone understands.

However, the eyes of the media still swept around An Yaran, in this case, how did the imitation dress on An Yaran come about.

The big screen suddenly went dark, and Mo Wanhui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. didn't wait long for her to be happy, and the big screen suddenly lit up again.

This is Mo Wanhui's surveillance video of the hotel, in which she squatted outside the private room of An Yaran and her party for a long time, and caught Ling Siyue in the fire escape next to her.

Next, there is the surveillance video of Mo Wanhui in the small tailor shop, which is clearly listed.

Mo Wanhui pursed her lips, her face turned blue and white for a while.

An Yaran breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Miss Mo believes this time, you are a thief shouting to catch a thief, right?"

A deep mockery crossed An Yaran's eyes.

Mo Wanhui didn't know how to answer for a while, she paused, just trying to explain something. She felt a sudden "stab" sound behind her.