my crew is not human

Chapter 469 Delayed Response
"what!"

There was a catwalk on the stage at this time, but at this moment, a model suddenly squatted down covering his chest.

Her sling broke.

Just when everyone was stunned, Li Xianyun rushed over, covered the model with his clothes, and looked around at the same time.

If there are ghosts, all abnormalities are not abnormal.

Damn, it's evil.

I sent a documentary team to look for the ghost but couldn't find it, but I ran into it again.

That's not right, even if they encounter an anomaly, they may not understand that it is an anomaly... Who would have thought that the model's suspenders were broken, and it might have something to do with ghosts?
At this time Li Xianyun was looking around, but there was no sign of ghosts.

The model stood up covering Li Xianyun's coat, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

There were tears in the corner of the eyes.

Although this was not her responsibility, for the model, after all, it was considered a turnaround.

"It's okay, it's not a big stage anyway, it's all our own people."

As soon as Li Xianyun finished speaking, he heard a series of "ah" screams.

Several models who had just appeared on the stage also squatted down at the same time, and the suspenders on their bodies also broke.

Li Xianyun didn't have enough clothes to take care of so many people, so he could only pull the model beside him. At the same time, several other bosses or executives rushed over and covered each other with their clothes.

It also played a role in protecting flowers.

Xu Man was also in a hurry: "Go back first! I'm sorry, everyone."

"It's okay, it's okay." Everyone laughed.

It's not a big show, it's a trivial matter, but so many models broke their shoulder straps at the same time, are you sure you didn't do it on purpose?
All the models ran to the backstage one after another, accompanied by screams, it seemed that there was something wrong with the backstage too.

One of the most unlucky models, the clothes with the open collar on the back were torn suddenly, and the door was opened wide. The model stepped off the stage clutching her chest and back in horror.

Li Xianyun looked around, let out the ghost, and then returned to his seat.

Su Xinmei said with jealousy: "Are you still watching? Are you reluctant?"

Li Xianyun didn't look at her: "Jealousness is not a quality you should have, don't think about it if you shouldn't."

"Oh." Su Xinmei bowed her head a little aggrieved.

After a while, the clever ghost appeared on the runway and nodded to Li Xianyun.

Li Xianyun understood that the ghost was in the background.

Damn it, there are all women there, so it's not easy for me to get in.

You can't catch ghosts if you can't see them.

Li Xianyun thought for a while and said, "Yuanyuan, go in and see what's going on."

Jiang Yuanyuan went in immediately.

After a while, he came out and said, "I don't know why, most of the models' clothes suddenly broke."

"Most? Is there any broken ones?"

"Yes."

"Is there anything in common?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was taken aback, boss, do you mean to investigate the case?

No matter how clever she was, she couldn't react to this, and shook her head.

"Then go and ask." Li Xianyun calmly released Jiang Mengmeng and the witty ghost, and the two little ghosts roamed around here, and they would do it as soon as the ghost escaped.

Everyone in the hall was still eating and laughing, talking about the funny things just now, and Li Xianyun also dealt with it casually.

After a while, Jiang Yuanyuan ran back: "It's the work of the same fashion designer, called Yang Jia."

Her eyes were surprised, and she obviously realized that this could not be a pure quality problem.

There is no reason to catch a designer with quality problems.

Li Xianyun was not interested in knowing who the costume designer was, but he already vaguely understood.

Judging from the ghost's obsession, this ghost probably has a grudge with this Yang Jia, well, it is very likely that he is a colleague and a fashion designer.

Costume design... yes.

Movies and TV also need to be convincing, and sometimes special clothing is required.

Very good, although it is not a big effect, but it is good to save a costume design fee.

Li Xianyun is based on the mentality of being able to use one is one, saving big and small money, and accepting it if it is a ghost.

So Li Xianyun said: "Go in again, let all the people inside wear casual clothes, tell them that this may be sabotage, I can help them take a look."

"You?" Jiang Yuanyuan was surprised.

Li Xianyun smiled: "Oh, I won the award for being brave."

This is not a lie, Ze County really awarded him this certificate when he settled the haunting in the ghost mansion and handed over the real culprit.

But what does this have to do with your case?
Jiang Yuanyuan was still in a daze, Li Xianyun's face darkened: "Go quickly."

Jiang Yuanyuan hurried over.

After a while, he came out and waved to Li Xianyun.

Li Xianyun strode towards the backstage.

Xu Man came over: "Chairman Li, someone may have deliberately caused trouble."

"That's what I asked Yuanyuan to tell you." Li Xianyun strode in.

A group of female models in the dressing room had changed into casual clothes and were looking at him.

Li Xianyun looked around, but there were no ghosts.

After thinking about it, he said, "Who would like to do a favor? Wear a dress by designer Yang?"

The models look at each other.

The model who was first helped by Li Xianyun said: "I am willing."

"Very good, what's your name?" Li Xianyun asked.

"Le Xiaojing." The model smiled at Li Xianyun.

This is also a beauty, sexy and slender, as the name suggests, with a slightly Su Xinmei appearance, and especially a superior figure.

The most rare thing is that sexy buttocks, Li Xianyun almost couldn't hold back and patted it.

At this moment, he nodded, indicating that she could change clothes.

He didn't walk away, Le Xiaojing asked several models to pull up the curtain for her and change clothes behind the curtain.

Through the curtain, you can vaguely see that figure.

At this moment, a black image quietly appeared behind Le Xiaojing.

The moment it was about to strike, Li Xianyun flipped his wrist.

Suddenly, the wind picked up, and everyone seemed to hear the exclamation vaguely.

He looked around in astonishment, but saw nothing.

When the curtain fell, Le Xiaojing came out, but she still carefully covered her chest with her hand.

But the clothes were not torn.

Li Xianyun walked over, checked it pretendingly, and then smiled slightly: "Okay, it's okay, I understand."

Know?What do you know?

Everyone looked at him in astonishment.

Li Xianyun said: "I'll go out first and explain to you later."

As he spoke, he walked out of the locker room, came to a corner where no one was around, and let the ghost out.

The face of a man in his 30s appeared in front of him.

"Feng Jing died of illness. I guess you are a fashion designer. Do you have a grudge against Yang Jia?" Li Xianyun asked.

The ghost looked around blankly, his eyes fell on Li Xianyun, and then showed undisguised disgust and disdain: "Vulgar, tasteless vulgar, nouveau riche."

Fuck!
Are you talking about me?

This is the outfit arranged by Jiang Yuanyuan.

She's not good at it, she just piles good clothes on her body and looks good.

Speaking of which, it is true that Li Xianyun does not have his own stylist, in fact he does not care about this - I do not pretend to be fashionable.

The guy in front of him is definitely a fashionista, his vision is not clear, and his mouth is absolutely mean.

Li Xianyun asked: "Are you from Yingsha?"

"He stole my work!" Feng Jing replied.

This is the answer to the previous question.

Li Xianyun asked: "So you took revenge on him?"

"I am Yingsha's partner, and I am the best designer in the world!"

Uh……

This is also the answer to the previous question.

"Can't you answer me directly?" Li Xianyun asked.

Feng Jing looked at the sky: "I am dead, and my work will go with me. He has no right to steal my work, and put his own name on it!!! Shameless thief!!!"

"People just use waste."

"Why should I answer your question?" Feng Jing asked back.

This bull's head is wrong.

how do you talk
Li Xianyun was a little confused, spread his hands and said: "Okay, okay, it's all a thing of the past, take a closer look, don't be a dead man."

"That's not trash! It's the essence of my work!!!"

Are you really... delayed reaction?

Li Xianyun looked at him.

He simply stopped talking.

Feng Jing was stunned: "Why didn't you ask me?"

Li Xianyun was happy: "Oh, so you still take the initiative to ask questions?"

"I'm not a small belly!" Feng Jing was angry.

Fuck!
Li Xianyun waved his hand and put it away.

I can't be bothered with this stuff.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind, and the last couplet was available.

Funny, stupid, tricky, bullying people everywhere.

Silly ghosts, stupid ghosts, dead ghosts, everyone talks ghostly.

But think about humiliating your own ghost treasure a bit, why not change it.

Dumb birds, stupid birds, bad birds, everyone talks like a bird.

This fits.

What about the horizontal batch?

Fuck!
Too much.

Forget it, why do you think so much, write both of them, turn around and serve them with ink treasures, mount them, and post them at home.

Li Xianyun was very satisfied and strode away.

(End of this chapter)