As usual, the atmosphere in the crew is quite harmonious, even if there are any waves, it can't be seen on the surface.

And yet—

Ahh

A scream of dawn caught everyone's attention.

"What's wrong?"

When he rushed to the screaming room, he also asked anxiously.

It was the dressing room, and it was the dressing room where a lot of heavy coffee people were.

"Box... Chest..."

The frightened female makeup artist trembled and pointed to the box not far away.

The slightly courageous staff stepped forward cautiously and looked at the box she was talking about.

When I saw what was inside, my face suddenly turned ugly.

Then a staff member stepped forward and saw the contents, and again, the color was ugly.

Reaching out, he carefully took out the contents.

It was found that there was nothing else but the mischievous prosthetic hand.

However, as he took it out, it also made it clear why that thing could make their faces so ugly.

That prosthetic hand, it's really realistic.

This prop player is even more real than it looks in the crew.

Who the hell would put this thing in this dressing room, and even don't hesitate to sprinkle this unknown red liquid on it?

"It should be someone who made a prank."

This kind of thing is not unprecedented, but it rarely happens in the crew, especially on this kind of bright side, most of them will be sent to the artist they hate alone.

As soon as they thought of this, everyone naturally saw whose position it was.

The first female and the first male have their own separate dressing rooms, and this thing naturally can't be trying to scare them.

Although Chu Xi does not have a separate bathroom, she also has an independent position, and this thing is placed in her position, which can be seen to be specially transferred to her.

The bad thing is that there is no camera, otherwise you can see who the perpetrator is.

Avoiding this matter will bring bad emotions to the artist, and the director also came forward alone to comfort Chu Xi and ask her not to take it too seriously.

Facing the director's comfort, Chu Xi nodded.

In the past, she had only seen this kind of threat to artists on the news.

I didn't expect it to happen to me.

She is very unable to understand the mentality of those black fans.

Obviously, people who can't fight with artists for eight lifetimes, and may even not be able to meet in a lifetime, can still have such a big hatred!

I have to make these things to scare the other party.

"Sorry to scare you."

The makeup artist was kind enough to come over and get tools to apply makeup to herself, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"It's fine, but you still have to be careful."

The makeup artist who calmed down reminded.

After all, some people go crazy, it's really unimaginable.

I've been in this circle for some years, and I've encountered all kinds of scenes, and I've heard of some strange events.

Sometimes I feel that the danger factor of the profession of an artist is really much higher than that of ordinary people.

Sometimes it is not only necessary to guard against those in the circle who are red at you, but also against those black fans who you don't even know.

"Thanks for the reminder."

After today's incident, Chu Xi naturally had a certain measure in his heart.

In fact, when some fans mail gifts to the company, there are also some radical things sent by black fans, but generally such things do not appear in front of her, and they are basically disposed of by the staff.

It was the first time she had seen these things with her own eyes.

I have to say, it's really heartbreaking.