Lao Lin's eyes reddened anxiously, and he was about to kneel down for Zheng Fanghe.

  The staff in the same group as Lao Lin couldn't bear it. After looking at each other, after all, they couldn't hold back, and they began to intercede for Lao Lin.

   "Director, Lao Lin is usually very honest and honest, not like someone who can do this kind of thing."

   "Yes, director, Lao Lin can be regarded as an old man in the crew. Are you still unclear about his personality?"

   Zheng Fanghe listened to the intercession of several people, his face was still ugly, but he was a little more shaken, he hesitated, turned his head and glanced at An Ruixin.

  An Ruixin was silent, did not comment on the matter, but already expressed his attitude.

  Zheng Fanghe twisted his eyebrows and turned his eyes back to Lao Lin.

  As several people have said, Lao Lin is an old man in his crew, and he knows what he is, he really does not seem to be someone who can do such things.

  But if it is really...he hates others for playing tricks under his nose, plus today this happened under the eyes of everyone, it can't be justified without giving An Ruixin an explanation.

  Just as Zheng Fanghe was entangled, and the rest of the people were nervous, angry, or gloating, a loud shout suddenly came from outside: "Director Zheng, there is a problem with the props of the crew next door!"

  Everyone present was startled, Zheng Fanghe stared, and asked: "What's the matter?"

  The staff member who shouted was glared by him, shaking, and whispered: "I just went out to the bathroom, and just heard the people from the crew next door making noise there, saying that there was a problem with the props..."

   Before he finished speaking, he saw a strange boy hurriedly running from outside, holding another prop that was exactly the same as the pillar An Ruixin was about to photograph.

  Lao Lin saw that the boy’s eyes suddenly lit up, and said loudly: “It’s him, it’s him, it’s him, it’s him who moved the props.”

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

The young man hurriedly ran in front of the crowd, and as soon as he stood still, he couldn't help but bow and apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I heard that your crew also had a problem with the props. Maybe I accidentally took it wrong when I went to the props room. It’s a prop, I’m really very sorry.”

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

   "You mean, you accidentally took the wrong item?"

"Yes." The young man seemed to realize that he had made a big mistake, and his tone was a little frightened. "In the morning, the office asked me to go to the props room to find props. I asked Senior, and Senior told me that the props are on the right. The door was not far away. At that time, the uncle just happened to have something to do, so I went and took it by myself. After I got the things, I didn’t think much about it, and took the props back to the crew. I didn’t find out until just when I was about to shoot. This is problematic."

The teenager looked at Zheng Fanghe with a guilty conscience: "I just heard that your crew also has a prop that is exactly the same as ours. I thought it was because I accidentally confused it when I took it. I got it wrong. I'm really sorry, sorry. …"

  They have several studios in this building, and they also have a lot of crews on weekdays.

  The room in the prop room is not proportional to the crew. Often the props of several crews are placed in the same prop room. It is not impossible to get them wrong.

  An Ruixin looked at the boy who kept apologizing, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

  It’s really that simple?

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