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

Old Lin's eyes blushed, and he was about to kneel down to Zheng Fanghe.

Several staff members in the same group as Lao Lin couldn't bear it. After looking at each other, they couldn't hold back after all, and opened their mouths to plead for Lao Lin.

"Director, Lao Lin is usually a simple and honest person. He doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing."

"Yeah, director, Lao Lin is also an old man in the crew. Don't you know what he is like?"

Zheng Fanghe listened to the pleas of several people, his face was still ugly, but he was a little more shaken. After a little hesitation, he turned his head to look at An Ruixin.

An Ruixin was silent and did not express her opinion on the matter, but she had already expressed her attitude.

Zheng Fanghe frowned and turned his gaze back to Lao Lin.

As several people have said, Lao Lin is the old man of his crew, and he knows himself well, and he really doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing.

But if it's true... He hated others playing tricks under his nose the most in his life, and since this happened today in front of everyone's eyes, it wouldn't make sense if he didn't give An Ruixin an explanation.

Just when Zheng Fanghe was tangled, and the rest of the people were nervous, angry, or gloating, there was a sudden shout from outside: "Director Zheng, the props of the crew next door also have a problem!"

Everyone present was stunned, Zheng Fanghe glared and asked, "What's going on?"

The staff who shouted was stared at by him, trembled, and whispered: "I just went out to the toilet, and I happened to hear the people in the crew next door making a noise, saying that there was a problem with the props..."

Before the man could finish speaking, he saw a strange young man hurriedly running over from the outside, holding another prop that was exactly the same as the one An Ruixin was about to photograph.

Seeing that the boy's eyes suddenly lit up, Lao Lin said loudly, "It's him, it's him, and the one who removed the props is him."

When Lao Lin said that, everyone's attention was focused on the boy and the props in his hands.

The boy hurriedly ran in front of the crowd, and as soon as he stood still, he bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I heard that your crew's props also had problems, maybe I accidentally took the wrong ones when I went to the props room before. I'm really sorry."

As soon as this person said these words, everyone's expressions suddenly became a little subtle.

"You mean, you accidentally picked up the wrong item?"

"Yes." The boy also seemed to realize that he had made a big mistake, with a bit of panic in his tone, "In the morning, the field manager asked me to go to the props room to find the props, and I asked the seniors, and the seniors told me that the props were on the right side. The door is not far away. At that time, the uncle just happened to be unable to open his hands, so I went to get it myself. After I got the things, I didn't think much about it, and went back to the crew with the props. I didn't realize it until I was about to shoot. There is a problem with this."

The boy said with a guilty conscience and glanced at Zheng Fanghe: "I just heard that your crew also has a prop that is exactly the same as ours. I think I accidentally mixed it up when I took it, and I took it wrong. I'm really sorry, sorry. …”

There are several studios in their building, and there are a lot of production crews on weekdays.

The room in the prop room is not proportional to the crew, and often the props of several crews are placed in the same prop room, and it is not impossible to get them wrong.

An Ruixin frowned slightly as she looked at the boy who kept apologizing.

Is it really that simple?