"By the way, this is my baby girl, and this is what you should think about." Lin Caili nodded with satisfaction, then said with a smile:
"Besides, do you feel sad that Tang Wanwan bullied you this time? But Mommy thinks that this is actually a good thing for you."
"How could it be a good thing?" Tang Yanran didn't understand.
Lin Caili held her hand and said, "Yanran, think about it carefully... Now the whole Internet is scolding you, what should you do next?"
Tang Yanran blinked, then looked at her mother, "I will be a victim on the Internet, say nothing, and then go to Mo Shaoqian and ask him to help me?"
She used to do this when she was bullied.
If the old tricks were repeated now, she felt that Mo Shaoqian would do the same thing.
After all, Mo Shaoqian is a straight man and doesn't understand anything.
Lin Caili nodded, "Yes, you have to cry in front of Mo Shaoqian. Don't worry about what netizens say for the time being. They will only give you popularity. You have to take advantage of it and seize the opportunity to capture Mo Shaoqian's heart."
"But Mo Shaoqian always said that he was sick and didn't want to marry me. I was worried..." This was what Tang Yanran was most afraid of.
Mo Shaoqian's health was not good, and this reason for refusing marriage was actually a very good one.
No matter what Tang Yanran thought, there was nothing she could do.
But Lin Caili said: "How long can I refuse marriage? Look how old you are? Tell her about your situation and pretend to be pitiful. Women's tears are the best way to use them. Do you understand what mom means? ?”
"My mother didn't know how to cry before, so she sent your father out to find that little fox in the end. But now my mother has realized that she won't use any strong tactics against men anymore."
Hearing this, Tang Yanran took a deep breath, as if she understood what she should do next. She quickly hugged her mother and pursed her lips.
Then he said: "Um...Mom, I understand. Don't worry, I will deal with Mo Shaoqian."
"By the way, you see that little bitch Tang Weiwei, but you don't need to be too soft on her. You are the sister, you are the daughter of the first wife. She is just a little bastard!"
Lin Caili still couldn't let go of Tang Weiwei's issue.
Whenever she thought of Tang Weiwei causing their family to lose good resources, she felt itching with hatred.
Tang Weiwei, Tang Weiwei, you should obviously be a stepping stone for my children, but you dare to come out and look for trouble?
Humph, then just wait to die!
Early the next morning, Tang Wanwan received a lawyer's letter on Weibo.
Even the other party is very powerful, ranking first in the hot search.
When Tang Weiwei clicked to check, he found that it was sent by the Tang family, asking Tang Wanwan to compensate Tang Yanran for her mental loss.
The netizens laughed and started watching the fun.
"This is interesting. I always feel that the Tang family has a guilty conscience, so that's why they jumped out."
"Whether she is guilty or not, I just want to ask one thing. Isn't it okay to have the same name and surname? Are we talking about who we are talking about by name? And we have already said it is a creation. She thinks so much, blame us!"
"If Wanwan loses money, I'll give her a dime as compensation and see if she dares to ask for it! It really made me laugh to death. What is this person thinking!"
"I've seen a bunch of funny people from the Tang family, and this is the first time I've seen them so funny! People from the Tang family... get over it now!"
Tang Weiwei was actually a little relieved when he saw that everyone was supporting Tang Wanwan, but at the same time, he frowned when he thought of the Tang family's despicable methods.
Seeing his wife looking at her phone early in the morning, first happy, then shaking her head with a worried look on her face, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but worry.
Ye Xingchen walked over directly and asked with concern: "Weiwei, what happened? Or was it written by Wanwan?"
There are so many things about that screenwriter on the Internet now, so it is normal for his wife to be worried about that screenwriter.
Tang nodded slightly, and then said: "Ye Xingchen, I believe Sister Wanwan, but I don't want Sister Wanwan to be plotted by the Tang family."
"I'll help you arrange it. Now you just need to keep yourself safe and don't think so much. Do you understand?" Ye Xingchen said, curling his lips and smiling, "And I believe that the screenwriter Wanwan doesn't want you to eat for her." I can’t swallow it and I’m very worried, don’t you think so?”
Ye Xingchen had a feeling that the screenwriter named Wanwan's feelings for their wife were definitely not that simple.
Sure enough, Ye Xinglan was right. Others' love rivals were probably just men, but he was different.
My wife is so good, and she is surrounded by people who make her like her.
He is the only one who has not officially hugged his wife yet.
"Ye Xingchen, you must help me think of more ways. If I stop filming, you can help me keep an eye on Wanwan's screenwriter. If she needs help, we are obligated." Tang Weiwei looked at Ye Xingchen, Seriously.
Ye Xingchen nodded and reminded, "Wouldn't you be jealous if your husband stares at other women?"
Tang blinked slightly and smiled, "I know you are not that kind of person, and I believe in your character."
Moreover, Wanwan doesn’t have the personality to steal other people’s husbands.
Tang Weiwei thought this with a sweet smile on his face.
Ye Xingchen knew that his wife was so innocent, so he could only accept her fate. Since his wife believed in him so much, he would help her take a good look at her and prevent others from hurting Tang Wanwan.
Tang Yanran came to see Mo Shaoqian early in the morning.
She somewhat liked and relied on Mo Shaoqian, but when she came here, she felt a little sad when she saw Mo Shaoqian's face with a hint of inhumane coldness.
That day, Mo Shaoqian looked at the other little guys with completely different expressions.
So, what is it about her that is not good enough? The Ministry of Health is very busy but cannot get Mo Shaoqian's affection?
"Yanran, is something wrong?" Mo Shaoqian asked coldly.
Tang Yanran pursed her lips, and then tears fell down instantly. The assistant standing next to Mo Shaoqian thought to herself, Miss Tang Yanran, you are crying too fast. Your acting skills are better than those of female artists in the entertainment industry. Be nice.
However, considering that she was their future wife, Mr. Mo, the assistant did not dare to say anything.
When Mo Shaoqian saw her crying, he quickly took out a tissue, handed it to her, and asked with concern: "What happened?"
Normally, Mo Shaoqian doesn't pay too much attention to things on the Internet. Yesterday, when he got home, he just had to deal with documents and went to bed directly after finishing his work.
Mo Shaoqian's words made Tang Yanran cry even more. She sobbed like a poor little girl and said in a hoarse voice:
"Brother Shaoqian, I have become a joke on the entire Internet. I don't know what to do... The one I most like to see now is you."
"A joke on the entire Internet?" Mo Shaoqian frowned, somewhat confused.
