Chapter 592 Female Rabbit's Blurred Eyes

Breakfast in Xianluo is not much different from chinese food.

They were all rice noodles, fried noodles, fruits and so on.

As a traditional agricultural country, Xianluo's rice and glutinous rice have an exotic flavor. During the breakfast dinner, Fang Zheng found that there were actually a few familiar people missing from the crew.

The props master did not appear.

Ye Qianqi's manager, the Sister xu, didn't show up, only saw Ye Qianqi go downstairs for breakfast.

Fang Zheng ate the exotic glutinous rice with Xianluo juice and asked ye qianqi curiously, why didn't Sister xu come down for breakfast today?

Usually, Sister xu and Ye Qianqi were inseparable.

As Ye Qianqi's manager, Sister xu played the role of sister as well as half a bodyguard. Sister xu followed Ye Qianqi wherever he went.

Ye Qianqi's smile was still polite, but at the same time, it was a little distant, so that people would not be narcissistic enough to think that she liked you. Ye Qianqi smiled politely and replied: "When Sister xu took a shower last night, he didn't notice his feet because of the slippery tiles. He accidentally fell and sprained his ankle. I told Sister xu to rest in the room. I'll bring breakfast to Sister xu later."

Fang Zheng's face showed concern, "Is Sister xu's foot seriously injured? If it hurts the ligaments or knees, it's the most troublesome thing. You should go to the hospital as soon as possible, so as not to fall ill."

Ye Qianqi said with a look of helplessness, "That's what I tried to persuade Sister xu. Sister xu refused to go to the hospital. If Sister xu's foot is still swollen in the afternoon, I will accompany Sister xu to the hospital to check on it."

When they heard that Sister xu was injured, everyone else expressed their concern, and then they gave their own experience in treating the injury while filming.

Ye Qianqi had a polite smile on his face from the beginning to the end, and he was at ease to thank everyone for their concern.

Ye Qianqi was a popular movie star and Sister xu was Ye Qianqi's manager. At this moment, even the director expressed concern, saying that the production team sent Sister xu to the hospital in the afternoon to check his feet.

Then, everyone talked about the crew's mission for the day. There were scenes in the morning and in the afternoon. It was cold in the morning and filmed indoors first.

The task was very tight.

Fang Zheng didn't see the props master until breakfast. He asked Local Tyrant curiously if he knew why the props master didn't come down to have breakfast with everyone today.

Because A Local Tyrant dong was on the set, and he knew some old people, there was something going on in the set, and Local Tyrant was the most informed.

Fang Zheng had just asked Local Tyrant about it, but Local Tyrant mysteriously pulled Fang Zheng aside and said in a low voice, "Don't mention it. The props master is now autistic."

Although Fang Zheng already had a guess in his heart, he pretended to ask, "What's wrong?"

"Do you remember a few months ago, when we were filming in Dragon head lake village, there were a series of stolen props on the set. Even if the props master locked the door and people were eating and drinking in the props room, the props were still stolen?" Local Tyrant said nervously.

"I don't know if this props master offended someone. After the theft of the props in Dragon head lake village, this time in Xianluo, the props were stolen again. The other party actually stole them abroad."

"When the props master got up this morning and was about to arrange for the props to be used in today's shooting, he found that the props were stolen again and three sets of props were lost... Can the props master not be in a hurry? In that hurry, he accidentally sprained his ankle and is now staying in the room where the props are stored. He says he won't leave the room, won't go to the hospital for treatment, won't go downstairs for breakfast."

"Now who is going to look for the props master? The props master looks at everyone like a thief. His eyes are staring like he's going to eat someone. Even the director can't persuade him."

Fang Zheng let out a hiss and gasped.

In his heart, he silently apologized to the props master who had been stolen to be autistic.

At the same time, he was a little surprised.

There were three sets of props stolen last night. Besides him and the mysterious woman, was there a third person hiding in the dark on that street last night?

Speaking of the mysterious woman, the investigation this morning didn't go well either.

Two people were injured in total.

One was Sister xu, the other was a prop master.

Moreover, both of them were present every time, whether they were in Dragon head lake village or Xianluo.

Although for now, Sister xu was the most likely suspect, because the person who robbed him of the The fragrance of a corpse's heart last night was a woman.

But it doesn't rule out that the props master is suspected of being a big shot in women's clothing.

The male rabbit's feet were complicated and the female rabbit's eyes were blurred...

It's really complicated.

Fang Zheng thought it would be easy for him to track down the identity of the mysterious woman this time. Who would have thought that two people hurt their feet at the same time when they woke up early in the morning?

"Local Tyrant, have you heard anything about the bizarre death of the leading actor and supporting actress in the past two days?" Fang Zheng took this opportunity to ask Local Tyrant about the evil buddha.

He never forgot the purpose of his trip abroad.

Fang Zheng asked Local Tyrant to find an excuse to inquire about the case of the leading actor and supporting actress, but he had already found it yesterday. He pretended that he was also playing the role of the leading actor now. In order to prevent him from breaking any taboo like the leading actor, he didn't know whether he died in a foreign country for nothing, so he wanted to know more about this clue.

It's like living in a haunted house, knowing how the previous owner of the haunted house died.

Faced with Fang Zheng's excuse, A Local Tyrant did not doubt him. For the sake of his brother's safety, he had been working as a local spy on the set for the past two days.

Local Tyrant looked around cautiously, along with the other actors who were about to set off to film, and said in a low voice, "We're new here, and the crew is a little bit repulsive. When I get to know them better, I might be able to break the ice."

"Thank you, Local Tyrant," Fang Zheng said sincerely.

"If you ask me the address of the temple where they mysteriously disappeared, remember to tell me immediately so that I can avoid the evil temple."

"There's no such thing as polite talk between brothers." Local Tyrant feigned displeasure and lightly hammered Fang Zheng's chest.

...

Today, the crew had a lot of work to do. They filmed indoors in the morning, outdoors in the afternoon, and even lunch in the car because they had to rush back and forth to two shooting venues, so time was tight.

However, today's shooting went very smoothly and there was no accident like yesterday.

When the crew returned to the hotel after a busy day of filming, it was almost six o' clock. During the rainy season, it was gloomy and gloomy all day, and the sky was especially dark, so the production team ended early.

Just as Fang Zheng returned to the hotel and it was getting dark, three blocks away from the hotel where he was staying, something even weirder and weirder was happening...

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