Yan Shiqi looked at Wen Cheng, standing in this dilapidated and desolate demolition site, his eyes were full of persistence.

She thought that things would not always be such a coincidence, Ling Mi was tied up in an adobe house, and Wen Cheng was also here.

A damp light wind blew, kicking up clouds of dust.

Qin Baiyu on the side was standing beside Mu Yi's bodyguards, as if whispering something.

At this moment, Wen Cheng's burning eyes on the inkstone, her hand hanging down at her side, her index finger and thumb inadvertently rubbed, the tip of her throat was a little itchy, she reached out and took out the cigarette case from the pocket of the jacket, and when she picked one up and put it in her lips, she bit the cigarette roll and nodded gently, "I took it away." ”

Yan Shiqi flashed, and his cheeks were not of different color.

She had already speculated in her heart, so Wen Cheng's honesty only made her feel strange, "Why?

In her impression, Wen Cheng and Ling Mi should be two people who have no intersection.

Wen Cheng held the cigarette between her fingers, supported the elbow of her right arm with her left hand, her posture was full of ruffianism, and the white smoke swirled around, she smiled faintly, "Because she wants to harm you!"

Yes, because that woman wants to harm her sister!

Yan Shiqi still had a puzzled look, and was instantly dumbfounded by Wen Cheng's words.

This answer surprised her.

Wen Cheng observed her dumb appearance, raised her eyebrows, and looked calm, "Are you surprised?"

"Indeed...... I'm surprised!" Yan Shiqi found his voice back, "What is she going to do to me?"

She believed in Wen Cheng, every word and every sentence, without doubt.

Seeing that she had no suspicion of her remarks, Wen Cheng's eyes lit up, she took a puff of cigarette, and whispered softly: "She moved her mind crookedly, bought off a deputy leader of the props team, and planned to attack the rope on your body in the scene of hanging Weiya yesterday!"

Wen Cheng explained in a light tone, but this made Yan Shiqi creepy.

Yesterday, the scenes where she hung Weiya were all on the riverside and lakeside, and there were several scenes in the bamboo forest by the lake, and she remembered very well that the height of the take-off at that time was more than ten meters above the ground.

If something goes wrong with the prop, she falls out of the air and the consequences are unimaginable.

Yan Shiqi's back climbed up with a shivering coldness.

She knew that Ling Mi was used to hiding needles in her cotton, but she didn't expect her to be so ruthless.

If there is a problem with the props, all the responsibility will fall on the prop master, no one will suspect Ling Mi at all, and her role is not over yet, if there is an accident, it will inevitably affect the filming progress.

As a result, the cycle is lengthened, and if it cannot be released as scheduled, I am afraid that it will cause investors to be held accountable, and if it is more serious, it may withdraw its investment.

It is more likely that she will be removed as the female number two for the sake of progress.

This is a series of chain reactions, and Yan Shiqi does not need to think deeply to figure out the serious bad effects.

If Ling Mi's mind was deeper, she could have withdrawn her money and stopped filming after the accident.

After all, if the crew has an accident, it will definitely affect the reputation in the later stage.

One stone, many carvings!

Yan Shiqi's expression kept changing, and she underestimated Ling Mi's hatred for her.

It's so desperate that he wants to kill her!

At this moment, her eyes were very dark, almost covered with a layer of dark cold light.

She lowered her eyes, covering a cool darkness under her eyes, if it weren't for Wen Cheng, she might be in the hospital now, maybe in the morgue.

I don't know how long she was silent, Wen Cheng's smoke had burned out, and she threw it in the dust on the ground, Yan Shiqi took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at her, "Why did you come to Lucheng?"