After Yan Huaijing found that the door could not be opened, she looked around in the dressing room, which was basically filled with the clothes that Ruan Manjun used to prepare for filming this film.

Since Xiaoyu locked herself here, she must have known that these clothes were cut.

But I can't get out now, when Ruan Manjun finishes filming, come over and read it, and just see that she is in the dressing room, and she will definitely cut her clothes by herself.

I don't know if it was broken by Xiaoyu or if he was instructed by someone to blame him.

Yan Huaijing's brain was already groggy because of the fever, but now it has fallen into this kind of incident again, and it has an even more headache.

I couldn't figure out who was trying to kill her.

Yan Huaijing had no choice but to walk to the door and try to open the door, but found nothing.

The door was locked from the outside and could not be opened from the inside.

Yan Huaijing almost fainted, and the physical discomfort coupled with the pressure of this matter.

It's almost out of breath.

Yan Huaijing sat down and found that the mobile phone was still in her pocket, and she was so flustered just now that she forgot to have this mobile phone.

So Yan Huaijing took out her mobile phone to call Xiaoyu.

"Toot toot." The phone is always busy, and I can't get through at all.

Yan Huaijing called a few times in a row, ready to give up, call other colleagues, and ask them to help him open the door.

At this time, there was a sound of talking at the door.

"Manjun, you acted so well in this scene, I was going to cry in front of the screen, that feeling of reluctance." Behind him, I didn't know that the staff was trying their best to flatter Ruan Manjun.

"I know." Ruan Manjun's face was slightly pale, he had heard too much of this kind of flattery, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Every time the play is finished, all the people who call for it can go to the moon.

If Mu Zhuoyao came to praise her, I'm afraid she would have gone crazy with happiness.

The staff behind him suddenly had a smile on his face, and he was embarrassed for a while.

"How did you lock this door?" Ruan Manjun's agent twisted the lock and did not open it, and immediately frowned and said unhappily.

Ruan Manjun filmed a scene, time was pressing, he had to hurry up and change his clothes to prepare for the next scene, why was the door of the dressing room still locked.

"Ah, it's locked, it can't be." The staff heard the sound and immediately went to check it out.

"Who's in charge of the locker room?" After discovering that the door was indeed locked, the staff yelled at the people below.

"It's me." A hand in the crowd trembled and raised.

All eyes were on him.

"Stand up, hurry up and open the door, what are you waiting for?" The supervisor yelled at the grinding look.

"I lost my keys." The figure of a little girl stepped forward, a look of fear on her face.

She went to the bathroom, put the key on the table, and then disappeared.

After coming back, he couldn't find it, and he was about to report it to the supervisor, but before he could say it, Ruan Manjun returned to the locker room.

"What? This kind of thing, why didn't you say it earlier? The Director's voice sharpened.

At this time, if this kind of thing happens in front of everyone, it doesn't mean that he is not well supervised, and he also lets Ran Manjun wait at the door.

"I, I." The little girl was so frightened that she cried.

"Alright, hurry up and find a spare key to open the door, and prepare for the next scene." The agent saw that Ruan Manjun was already standing impatiently, and hurriedly asked to find a spare key.

"Okay, I'll go." The director reacted, nodded at Ruan Manjun and said, turned his head and scolded the little girl who made a mistake sternly, "Don't hurry up and sit down on that stool for Miss Ruan." ”

After speaking, he glared at the little girl fiercely, and she didn't have any eyesight at all.

The little girl touched the snot and tears on her face and hurried to find a stool.

Yan Huaijing heard the noise outside in a daze inside, and got up to go to the door to see who it was.

Who knew that the silk clothes on the ground made her slip under her feet, coupled with dizziness, she fell directly to the ground with a "plop".

"Sss Yan Huaijing gasped, and her hand slammed into the scissors on the ground, making a cut.

Fortunately, it wasn't a big draw, Yan Huaijing randomly found a piece of clothes that were cut on the ground and wrapped it.

The little girl outside the door took a chair for Ruan Manjun to sit down, and Ruan Manjun glanced at the little girl with tears on her face with disgust.

The little girl's eyes trembled, and she didn't dare to look directly at Ruan Manjun.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's been found." The Director ran over sweating profusely, key in hand.

"I'll open the door." The Director said as he opened the door.

Yan Huaijing inside the door was sitting on the ground at this time bandaging the wound on her hand.

Raise your head at the sound of the doorknob twisting.

After the people at the door came in, they looked at the mess all over the ground and Yan Huaijing, who was sitting on the ground with scissors, and was stunned.

Yan Huaijing also raised her head and looked at the staff and Ruan Manjun who rushed in in front of her.

There was silence.

"You, what are you doing?" The director opened his mouth wide and pointed at Yan Huaijing incredulously.

Everyone was stunned.

The scene looks like Yan Huaijing locking herself in Ruan Manjun's dressing room and cutting her clothes.

Yan Huaijing still held the scissors that cut her hand in her hand.

After reacting, he hurriedly stood up and denied, "It's not me, I'm also locked here, and that's what I looked like when I came in." ”

Yan Huaijing threw the scissors on the table.

His hand was still wrapped in fragments of Nguyen Manjun's clothes because of the injury.

"It's not who you are, you won't blame my Manjun for doing a stand-in yesterday." The agent rushed out all of a sudden, pointed at Yan Huaijing's nose and scolded.

"No, Miss Yan, it's not that you don't get paid for being a stand-in, and besides, you are also voluntary, you can't blame me, why do you cut my clothes to pieces." Ruan Manjun suddenly showed a pitiful appearance, feeling that he was the most wronged and innocent one.

is worthy of being an actor, and acting really looks like that.

At this moment, everyone looked suddenly enlightened.

It turned out that Yan Huaijing was angry because of yesterday's incident and came to cut Ruan Manjun's clothes.

In this way, it makes sense.

"I said it wasn't me." Yan Huaijing has been dry and hoarse since she came in, and she doesn't want to talk anymore.

"It's not you, why are you here, you still lock the door, and you still have scissors in your hands, so many people here can see it, you still want to deny it." The agent picked up the scissors from the table and showed them to everyone.

The human and material evidence are all there, and Yan Huaijing is powerless to refute it at all.

"If it's me, why don't I run away and stay here waiting for you to catch me?" Yan Huaijing said angrily.

"Who knows what you think, anyway, everyone here has seen it, and when you open the door, you're the only one inside." The agent was unforgiving, turned his head and said to all the staff, "Isn't it, everyone?" ”