Chapter 312 They Are Not Idiots

"Well, you still have two scenes, both of which are against Jing Yu." Sensing that Ye Hui'an's expression was a little off, she couldn't help asking, "Xiao An, what's wrong with you?"

"I think it's a guilty conscience, I don't want Master Si to know that she went to the public restroom yesterday!" Xiao Jia complained angrily.

Couldn't help but give her a supercilious look, picked up the skirt with one hand and was about to go to the rest area, when Mao Mao suddenly screamed, "Oh my god, Xiao An, why is there blood on your back, are you injured?"

Maomao's voice was quite loud, and for a moment, everyone's eyes focused on Ye Hui'an's back.

On the cherry pink cloth, a patch of scarlet slowly spread, already the size of a palm.

Obviously, it was blood.

Li Xiang's old face darkened, he threw away the slate and strode towards the big tree that Ye Hui'an had bumped into, his gaze fixed, there was a crack in the uneven trunk where two nails for nailing planks were inserted.

The nails were already somewhat rusty, and the color was almost the same as that of the tree trunk. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't find any abnormalities at all.

The beard trembled, and the cloudy old eyes were full of anger, "Who inspected the props today, and didn't find two nails of this size here, are they blind?"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that they had hit a nail.

Some sympathetic or gloating eyes cast Ye Hui'an, her expression was calm, still holding that unique noble reserve, as if the injured person was not her.

"Maomao, you take Xiaoan to the infirmary of the film and television city to treat the wound, and the person in charge of checking the props, stand up for me!"

With a roar of a lion, a tall and thin man came out shyly from behind the crowd, "Yes, it's me, Director Li, Miss Ye, sorry, I didn't check the trunk."

He really can't be blamed for this. Generally, inspection props are man-made things like cameras and wires. For natural products such as flowers, plants and trees, there are not many crews in the entire entertainment circle who will specially inspect them!

"I'm really sorry, this accident is my fault, Miss Ye, I'll be responsible for the medical expenses!"

He waved his hand and gave the little brother a warm smile, "It's not your fault, it might have been there long ago!"

If it weren't for Li Yunyun's sly smile when filming, she would even think that the nail was already on the tree.

By accident, Li Yunyun thought that she must not be haunted by ghosts, otherwise, she would not have let this matter go so easily today.

only……

hiss--

Don't let the young master know about it, otherwise, relying on her understanding of the young master, that old master may cause trouble.

Ye Anhui had always been confident in Si Jingyu's protection of her, to the point where she even took it for granted.

When Cao Cao arrived, Li Xiang was about to reprimand the staff. On the bluestone path, an eye-catching tall figure with a light-emitting function approached slowly.

Ye Hui'an was like a cat with fried hair. She trembled all over and quickly turned her face to Si Jingyu's direction, "Everyone, don't tell the young master about this, our young master is very protective."

The crowd was silent.

They are not fools, they say everything.

If it is true that Ye Hui'an killed Huang Yashan, that's all. If not...

My God, how could the film emperor tolerate someone spreading rumors about people around him, which would indirectly affect his reputation!
Si Jingyu's complexion was not very good, his handsome face was gloomy like a hell's Shura, his steps were extremely calm, but it seemed as if he was stepping on people's hearts.

The aura is too strong!

(End of this chapter)

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