"Even if our relationship is not so good, you, you will not treat me like this." Xu Yiyi sits on the ground in pain, and the position on his shoulder is still bleeding.

Ning Tiantian has long been muddled out. At the moment, only instinct shakes her head. She looks at the knife with blood in her hands, and her eyes are also unbelievable.

This knife

It's a real knife!

However, when the props master brought it to her, it was still a spring knife that could contract freely.

"It's not me. I don't know. I didn't prepare this knife either..." Tian Tian explains in a hurry.

But people look at her eyes, clearly with some disbelief.

As if she were a murderer.

"I know." Li Yanmo, the little assistant, did not know when she appeared behind Ning Tiantian's back, and her arm held her shoulder.

He only said three words, but let Ning Tiantian feel incomparably at ease.

Because he believed in her.

That's enough.

Even if everyone on the set didn't believe her.

"Sweet mother, don't be afraid. It's none of your business. The props are not prepared by you. It should be the props' fault!" Xiaobao also quickly followed to comfort Tiantian, and stretched out xiaopang's hand to take the knife with blood in her hand and put it into a transparent bag.

It's a murder weapon.

It will be used for investigation.

"I I feel so painful... " Here, Xu Yiyi groaned again.

"Come on, call an ambulance!"

At this time, the startled crew members were like waking up from a dream and were busy with their lives.

Some people to call the ambulance, some rushed to Xu Yiyi in front of, to temporarily bandage for her.

The ambulance came soon and carried Xu Yi up.

The producer followed.

The director stayed on the set, with a haze on his face. "Where's the props? What's going on?"

When the props teacher saw this scene, his legs were all soft. Now he heard the director call his name, he immediately shook his head in horror, "it's none of my business, it's none of my business. I checked the props before they were given to miss Ning. Moreover, I was afraid that miss Ning didn't know how to use the spring knife, and I taught her face to face."

"Miss Ning, say something. When I give you the knife, is it a prop knife?" Props teacher tearfully looking at Ning Tiantian, the eye is all pleading color.

He was afraid that Ning Tiantian would tell lies and put all the responsibility on himself.

Once a small person like him really gets involved in this, he will be banned by the whole industry, and he will no longer be a propsman.

"Ning Tian Tian, is what he said true?" The director can't help but look at Ning Tiantian, frowning and asking, "is it a real knife or a spring knife when he gives it to you?"

Ning Tiantian sipped her lips.

"Miss Ning, you must be honest." Props on the poor to give Ning Tiantian to kneel down.

"When the props master gave it to me, it was really a spring knife." Ning Tiantian told the truth.

Although she did not know why it suddenly became a real knife and she became a "murderer" in everyone's mind, it did not mean that she would shift the responsibility to irrelevant people in order to clean herself up.

"You heard that, it's none of my business. Even miss Ning said that when I gave her the knife, it was still a prop knife." The props division immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly felt the cold sweat on his head, for fear that his job would be lost.

That family doesn't know how to feed.