Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

"Yes... it's me." The only remaining props staff member answered tremblingly.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on him, and Zheng Fanghe asked with a cold face, "You brought this thing up?"

"Yes... No... This thing was kept by me before." The man's voice trembled slightly, his face was full of fear, as if he was worried that Zheng Fanghe would blame himself for it.

In the eyes of everyone, his attitude was tantamount to being a thief with a guilty conscience. Zheng Fanghe had a face full of wind and rain, but he patiently asked again: "Before you took over, this was what this thing was like?"

"No, it's not." The man subconsciously looked at the previous staff member and said hesitantly, "Before...it was normal before, that is...it's made of foam, not solid wood."

Zheng Fanghe's eyes narrowed suddenly when he heard the words: "That is to say, the problem is with you."

As soon as Zheng Fanghe said this, the surrounding atmosphere changed again, and An Ruixin's eyes narrowed dangerously.

When the staff member saw everyone looking at him, his eyes became cold and alert, and he suddenly became anxious: "No, no, director, listen to my explanation. This thing has always been handed over to me before, but I swear I will never let it go. Haven't made a move on this thing."

"Then tell me, since you haven't moved your hands and feet, how can a good foam pillar become solid wood?"

"This……"

The man's face was pale, and he didn't know how to explain it. The staff member who was in the same group as him couldn't help but reminded him: "Lao Lin, think about it carefully, has anyone touched this thing before except you?"

"Yes!" The staff member who was called "Old Lin" heard this, his eyes slightly brightened, and he said loudly, "There is one."

Zheng Fanghe frowned and said solemnly, "Who?"

"A...a young man in his early twenties. At that time, he came to urge the props, and I was busy with other things. I really couldn't do anything, so I asked him to help move the props out. I didn't expect..."

"A guy in his early twenties?" Zheng Fanghe rolled his eyes and turned to look at the field manager, "Go, call me all the guys in their early twenties in the crew."

The field manager was stunned for a moment, and soon understood Zheng Fanghe's plan. He summoned young people in their early twenties from the crew as quickly as possible, and pulled them all in front of Zheng Fanghe.

"Director, all the young people in our crew are here."

Zheng Fanghe nodded and turned to look at Lao Lin: "Tell me, who is the person who helped you move the props?"

"This..." Lao Lin's eyes swept across the group of young people one by one, but he was surprised to find that there was no one among them but the one he saw.

Zheng Fanghe looked at Lao Lin's face, and he already had a faint guess in his heart: "No?"

Lao Lin's face was embarrassed, and Zheng Fanghe's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out the ink.

Anyway, Lao Lin also followed Zheng Fanghe for a while, seeing his face so ugly, "Director, you have to believe me, this matter really has nothing to do with me. Although I am not a literate person, I still have the basic ethics of being a person. It is absolutely impossible to do such a harmful and wicked thing against your conscience, director, you have to believe me!"