The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

However, because Su Mucheng held the prop sword in her right hand, her wrist was twisted again as the sword penetrated.

Seeing that there was nothing serious about her, Jiang Ze was relieved, and then his face became tense.

"What's going on? Why did Wia have an accident?"

Chen Hai was also puzzled. He frowned and looked at the person in charge of the props team: "What's going on?"

"Director Chen, I personally checked that there is nothing wrong with it before using it on the field."

"no problem?"

Jiang Ze walked over and pulled the hanging wire, his eyes lingering on the crack on it.

"There are obvious signs of artificial division."

"what?!"

Chen Hai rushed over as soon as he heard it. He grabbed it and looked at it, his face instantly darkened.

"Get over here and see for yourself!"

When the person in charge of the props team saw the scratches on it, his entire face turned pale.

He shook his head desperately: "I really don't know. It was obviously fine during the inspection."

"Could it be that I was careless and just missed this position?"

Mo Qing came up from behind and spoke in a calm voice.

His eyes fell on Su Mucheng beside him, and there was a flash of cruelty in his eyes.

What a fate.

Why didn't you just throw her to death?

Perhaps her eyes were too cold, so Su Mucheng turned her head suddenly, but Mo Qing had already put on her impeccable signature smile.

Su Mucheng narrowed her eyes slightly and said nothing.

She held her right wrist with her left hand, which was a little swollen.

"Did the prop ever leave your sight before it was put on the stage?"

Judging from these traces, it goes without saying that someone definitely did it intentionally.

Jiang Ze glanced at Su Mucheng, and she gave him an evil look.

"..."

"No……"

The person in charge of the props team frowned and recalled, and suddenly clapped his hands: "I remembered! After I checked the props, I went out to use the toilet."

"Toilet toilet, if you don't go to the toilet once, you will die, right?!"

Chen Hai looked very angry. His crew always told them that safety must be strict and props must be checked carefully again and again!

As a result, there was an accident.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cast an appreciative look at Su Mucheng.

Fortunately, this girl is smart.

"Did anyone go in during that time period?" Jiang Ze asked again.

"I went to the toilet, I didn't see..."

This time the props team leader’s voice was softer.

Su Mucheng glanced at everyone present, and finally smiled: "It seems that this person knows us very well."

"Knowing that we won't have cameras installed, I can do small tricks with confidence as long as I can hide from the eyes of the staff."

"Maybe no one did anything, it was just an accident."

Mo Qing's expression was indifferent, but there was a hint of rushing to answer.

"Sudden accident?"

Su Mucheng smiled, and she suddenly approached Mo Qing. Her delicate and beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice, making Mo Qing's eyes flash.

She lowered her eyes and smiled: "This matter is easy to handle."

Su Mucheng looked at the person in charge of the props team and asked, "At what time did you go to the toilet?"

"We match all the staff members during this time period one by one. Whoever is absent is the most suspect."

Mo Qing's expression changed: "What if someone happens to be busy with other things at that time?"

"This theater is so big, and there are only so many things we need to use. When he goes to do other things, he will always pass through the sight of some people, otherwise it is impossible not to find out! Moreover, I only said that he is the most suspicious, and I did not directly Pound him, Senior Mo Qing, don't react so much."

"I didn't!" Mo Qing gritted her teeth and retorted, feeling a little panicked.

"It's fine if you don't."

After saying that, Su Mucheng looked directly at Mo Qing, her voice cold: "Even if he escaped, I can dig him out!"

10 minute later.

After everyone checked one by one, only Xiao Li and Xiao Hei, who were responsible for the preparation, and Wu Qi were left.

Su Mucheng sat on the chair, her thoughtful gaze passing over their faces one by one, finally stopping on Wu Qi's face.

She looked directly at him with unconcealed suspicion, with determination and a slight smile, as if she was mocking his self-comfort.

Wu Qi felt his heart tremble at the look in her eyes, and the hand at his side clenched into a fist involuntarily, so hard that his joints turned white.

I don't know whether it was from the sun or some other reason, but there was still a lot of sweat on his forehead.

Su Mucheng's smile became even bigger. She placed her left hand gently on the small table, and her fingertips were clasping on it slowly and lazily.

Such a sound was like a loud alarm ringing hard in Wu Qi's heart.

He could even feel his breathing getting faster and faster, as if the alarm bell was getting stronger and more deadly, and it was about to hit his life gate.

Suddenly, the alarm bell suddenly stopped.

Su Mucheng lazily touched Jiang Ze, who was looking down at his phone and wondering what he was doing: "Senior Jiang Ze, what do you think?"