Chapter 252: why did not you tell me? (2)

"Ji Yi's filming last time, the hole in her clothes was made by Qian Ge's people, and Ji Yi's diarrhea was also the drug that Qian Ge's people gave the makeup artist to put in Ji Yi's mineral water bottle. ,and also……"
The clothing assistant's voice was a little loud, and everyone standing next to them could hear clearly. Their expressions were as if they had heard the plot in the novel, each stunned.
"...Also, every time Ji Yi goes to the toilet, there will always be a few people who ran out to seize the toilet, making her unable to use the toilet..."
As more and more clothing assistants broke the news, the expression on He Jichen's face became more and more low, and at the end, it seemed to be able to drip water.
Qian Ge's eyes appeared a bit of confusion, but her voice was still powerful, "Liang Wenwen, you are not talking nonsense here!"
The clothing assistant was terrified, but didn’t mean to stop. He still said: "...not only these, but even Ji Yi’s lunch box will always encounter weird problems. As far as I know, Ji Yi has been in the crew until now, maybe she hasn't eaten a lunch..."
From Qiange's sophistry to the clothing assistant's explanation for himself, He Jichen, who was standing silently from the beginning, heard a sudden opening here, and his voice was full of breath. What he said was not addressed to Qiange, nor to the clothing assistant, but to the deputy director: "The police? Are you here? There are lawyers, how long will the lawyers be!"
Hearing this, the clothing assistant was even more flustered. She was afraid that He Jichen would not believe in herself. She thought that she was the biggest culprit and sent herself to the police station. It’s all true. I didn’t lie. Mr. He, if you don’t believe me, I can tell you the people of Qiange, who bought them, I can point you now..."
The clothing assistant said, she really reached out and started looking for a group of staff. She ordered the first person and went to the second person. Seeing that more and more people were pointed out by her, the atmosphere at the scene It became a little bit fierce, and many unwitting staff began to whisper.
"It turned out that when Ji Yi filmed a while ago, the reason why the situation is constant is because of thousands of songs."
"I really didn't expect that Qiange would actually do such a trivial thing!"
"Yeah, after the movie, I'm still a sister. I think it is stabilized by new talents with potential, actually there is no strength..."
Everyone's voice became louder and louder, and Qiange couldn't stand anymore. She saw that the clothing assistant was still pointing there. A cold light flashed under her eyes, and she suddenly lifted her feet and pointed at the clothing. The assistant is ready to rush over.
But before she could move, her agent suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm to stop her move.
Qian Ge frowned, looked around at the agent in puzzlement.
The agent shook her head slightly towards her, then let go of her arm, raised her foot, and took a step forward: "No need to check with the police, just take me away, because the whole crew All the things I did for Ji Yi were arranged by myself, and they had nothing to do with Qiange, she had no idea!"
She couldn't fight with the clothing assistant anymore. She was obviously frightened, and she fought back, and then continued fighting, it would only make Qiange more embarrassed.
Things are already clear. The people in the whole crew are not fools. They have seen that Qian Ge is suppressing Ji Yi.
Although no one knows exactly how the blade came from, her image has been ruined, and she can no longer provoke a lawsuit. When the time comes to the Internet, Qiange's loss is too heavy.
At this time, someone must always stand up and pay the price, and that person can only be her, not a thousand songs.
Thinking of this, Qiange's agent continued to say: "The reason is very simple, because I think Ji Yi is a great threat to her. I don't want to let her have an early date, so I want to force her away from the crew, I do this, Just to protect the artists in my name..."