Chapter 286 My Sister Has Anti-counterfeiting Marks
Chapter 286 My Sister Has Anti-counterfeiting Marks
Chapter 286 My Sister Has Anti-counterfeiting Marks
Wei Fan is so gentle
Wei Fan, my dream man
Tifan Live
Wei Fan's choice directly saved Ti Fan's publicity department hundreds of millions of yuan in advertising costs.
Without spending a single penny, countless people have come to know Ti Fan and Wei Fan.
The live stream is 24/7.
Tifan promised to continue performing these procedures in front of the audience until the day they use Tifan products to restore their faces to health.
[It's starting, it's starting!]
I'm here to be the first on duty!
【Then I'll take the second shift】
Wow, their technique is so professional! I've seen these instruments in the dermatology department of a hospital before, and after checking the models, it seems their set is more expensive!
The hype was a success, with viewership exceeding ten million!
Just then, boom—
The door was kicked open.
The security guards, sweating profusely, caught up with us. "Wait! Who are you? You can't just walk in here!"
A group of burly bodyguards stopped them with smiles on their faces.
They don't actually fight; it's just harassment.
Song Nanxi was dressed casually and had no makeup on, yet she looked radiant.
With her hands in her coat pockets and a nonchalant air, she stepped into the live stream.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm here to cause trouble. My name is Song Nanxi."
Song Nanxi, with her long hair tied into a neat ponytail, walked up to the group of people with rotten faces.
Open and honest, with a powerful and imposing presence.
The expressions of the group changed rapidly, and they couldn't help but look at Wei Fan.
Wei Fan clenched his fist, his eyes turning icy cold for a moment.
He maintained his smile, "Ms. Song, I don't think I invited you."
"That's alright. This time, I'm here as a victim."
Wei Fan: "What do you mean—"
But he soon found out.
Song Nanxi tilted her head slightly.
After the bodyguards, a group of people in uniforms came in, along with police officers.
She grinned, "As a Chinese citizen, shouldn't I be able to call the police to protect my rights if I'm being slandered and defamed?"
Song Nanxi leaned closer to the camera and looked at it. "Wow, quite a few views."
The comments section was scrolling by incredibly fast.
Holy crap, Song Nanxi actually dared to come.
Good heavens, this crazy woman, she's really insane!
[This was something I never imagined. I thought it would at most be some shouting from afar, but damn it, she actually came to cause trouble!]
But soon, a batch of very organized comments quickly drowned out the discussion among these netizens.
[Sister Song is here, everyone get out of the way!]
[Sister Song is here, everyone get out of the way!]
[Sister Song is here, everyone get out of the way!]
[So what if they cause trouble?]
[So what if they cause trouble?]
……
crazy!
Song Nanxi is a crazy woman, and her fans are abnormal too!
To aid and abet evil!
This reflects the sentiments of many netizens.
Wei Fan was certain that Song Nanxi had no evidence.
He remained calm even when facing the police.
“Ms. Song, it’s not about who’s more aggressive and therefore right. So what’s your reason for calling the police? You don’t think that Ti Fan is slandering you, do you?”
Song Nanxi nodded. "Yes, that's exactly what I meant. Isn't it obvious?"
Wei Fan: "..."
He was speechless for a moment.
Song Nanxi looked at the camera, "If it's not obvious, then I'll say it again, mainly because I'm afraid there are too many idiots in the live stream who won't understand. Huansheng's effects are great, right? You're all jealous, aren't you? Who was it that last time Song Yirou used Huansheng's popularity to steal its credit?"
"Did I agree to Ti Fan's plan to step on Huan Sheng to rise to power?"
The entire room fell silent.
Wei Fan gritted his teeth: "Song Nanxi! Don't push your luck."
Song Nanxi sneered: "I'm here to cause trouble, what, do you expect me to give you face?"
She looked around and walked to the control panel.
Reach out.
Ling Sheng handed Huansheng's scar removal cream to Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi said, "Actually, it's very simple to clarify. You Tifan people are quite brainless, aren't you? There are many people in the world with bad skin. Does that mean every single one of them was caused by using Huansheng?"
Wei Fan had a bad feeling.
How can Song Nanxi be so confident?!
"Stop her!" he hissed.
The bodyguards who had been serving Song Nanxi were no pushovers either.
They approached with smiles and stopped the person without breaking a sweat.
"Excuse me, excuse me. If you guys want to fight, how about we find a more open space? It's too crowded in here. It wouldn't be good if we knocked over any bottles or jars."
Wei Fan's bodyguards were speechless.
Normally you'd hardly encounter even one oddball, but today I ran into a whole bunch of oddballs.
Who are you talking to, "us" or "you"?
They took direct action.
Seeing this, a group of young, strong men thought, "If you can't bear it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Off-camera, the fight was raging.
Yet they tacitly managed to entangle everyone, and no one could hinder Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi took out the genuine Huan Sheng product. "Genuine Huan Sheng. You still have some leftovers from the fan draws, right? Now, take them out."
"Oh, just a friendly reminder, everyone can record a screen or do a live stream before taking action."
Seeing this, the fans who had never been turned against the government immediately got excited and pulled out Huansheng.
[Reporting to Sister Song! I've turned on the camera!]
[Report! I've started a live stream!]
[Here it comes! I have just a little bit left. I wonder what Sister Song is going to do with it. Huan Sheng works so well!]
"It's very simple: a cup of water, a dollop of ointment, and stir."
Song Nanxi started by stirring the water, which then turned a clear, milky white color.
Everyone followed suit.
Then, "Do you have salt? Add a pinch of salt in."
Wei Fan stared intently at her, secretly relieved. Good, of course he wouldn't have any salt here…
They let their guard down too soon.
Song Nanxi simply pulled out half a bag of salt from her pocket, which she had picked up from the kitchen.
The leftovers from Ling Sheng's cooking.
She grinned and waved at Wei Fan.
"Didn't expect that, did you? I brought it with me!"
She quickly poured a handful of salt in.
Fan: [Sis! Didn't you say it was just a small group?!]
Song Nanxi blinked and waved her hand, "To achieve great things, one need not concern oneself with trifles!"
"Now, the time has come to witness the magic—"
She looked around, casually picked a rose from the vase, and stirred it in the glass with the stem.
"Come on, take a look at the genuine Huansheng."
The milky white liquid suddenly began to change after salt was added.
It is a light green that looks vibrant and full of life.
Song Nanxi raised her glass. "Rejuvenation, vitality."
No one could believe how she did it.
What's in the ointment?!
Song Nanxi smiled and said, "Sorry, I considered that Huansheng would become popular, so I made anti-counterfeiting marks in advance."
All the fans who owned the genuine Huansheng product achieved the exact same results as Song Nanxi after trying her method.
【Ahhh, it really changed color!】
【ox!!】
Sis, you're still too avant-garde!
[This anti-counterfeiting feature is amazing!]
"Now, let's look at the pirated version."
Song Nanxi certainly didn't have it, but—
Those guys with rotten faces, they brought them all here, afraid they wouldn't be able to smear her thoroughly enough!
"What...what are you going to do? Don't come any closer..."
Song Nanxi took the box of medicine directly from one of their hands.
“You can treat me like a robber. As for the losses—after we finish the lawsuit, I'll pay for everything that's owed, don't worry.”
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