The girl took a small step back in fright, and her face changed several times when she saw the blade.

The blade fell to the ground, and the sound was very subtle, only some people close to it heard it, and everyone went along with the sound, and when they saw the blade glued to the clothes, everyone's eyes flashed a trace of obvious astonishment, and even some people couldn't help it, and whispered: "How can there be a blade on the clothes?" ”

Qian Ge and his agent, as early as when He Jichen arrived, had already walked from under the parasol a little farther away, walked to the crowd, and stopped beside the assistant director.

When she heard this, she subconsciously looked at the costume assistant's feet, and when her eyes touched the blade, a layer of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Ji Yi's clothes are indeed her hands and feet that she arranged for people to move, but she didn't let people put the blades...... Is it a decision made by the broker himself?

In the next second, Qiange looked at the agent standing beside him in wonder.

The agent's gaze happened to be withdrawn from the blade and turned to Qiange's body, and the second the two of them made eye contact, they both saw a thick doubt in each other's eyes.

They have been together for a long time, and there are some things that don't need to be said, but they still know it.

Qiange knew that this matter was not what the agent meant, and she, like her, was wondering in her heart whether she had done this blade.

He Jichen, who was standing not far in front of him, was probably too bored to stand, took two steps back, and leaned on the white jade railing in front of the palace with a leisurely attitude.

Compared to the posture when he walked down the long steps with his clothes in his hands at the beginning, he now looks much calmer, without any emotions floating on his face, and even when he touches a cigarette from his pocket and lights it, his whole body is dyed with a sense of carelessness.

He didn't smoke, he just tucked it between his fingers and played with it.

After a while, the soot burned a little, and he raised his hand and flicked it into the trash can next to him.

With a cloud of falling soot, he looked up and glanced at the costume assistant in front of him.

She was still looking down at the blade.

He Jichen lowered his eyes, stared at the burning smoke on his fingertips, looked at it for a few seconds, as if he had lost his patience, and suddenly said: "Let me ask you one last time, this dress, except for you, no one else has really touched it?" ”

He didn't wait for the costume assistant to speak, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he thought of something, and opened his mouth again: "There is one thing, I want to tell you in advance, I don't like people to lie in front of me, so you'd better think about it before answering me!" ”

His voice was neither light nor heavy, neither hurried nor slow, light mixed with a trace of alienation, without the slightest joy, anger and sorrow.

The costume assistant's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The crew's clothes are all tailor-made, for fear of losing and damaging them and delaying the filming process, so she has always kept them under her full control.

Without her permission, except before filming, it is impossible for other people to come into contact with these clothes, and she only let people touch Ji Yi's clothes after receiving money from others, and that person clearly told her that she just wanted Ji Yi to be ugly, and she didn't say anything about putting the blade at all......

But if she confesses directly like this, not to mention her money, she may be kicked out of the crew.

The costume assistant's fingertips grasped the clothes and loosened them, loosened them and tightened them, and this was repeated several times, and finally he shook his head at He Jichen: "No, except for me, there is really no other ......"