My wife is so sweet

Chapter 215 Fire

"It's nothing. I asked you to come here. Naturally, your safety must be guaranteed."

"Sister Ya, the director told you to come over." The assistant called.

"It's okay, you can go there first, I can go by myself." Yang Chuyue said without hesitation.

"Okay then, the changing room is over there, you can go straight there." Lin Ya said, pointing to the front.

When Yang Chuyue arrived, the second girl had just changed and was putting on makeup.

Yang Chuyue went with Fatty, asked her a few words, and took a few photos of her, and the assistant came over to call for someone.

Speaking of her play.

"Sorry, wait for me here, I will be back soon." The second girl smiled apologetically.

Yang Chuyue was a little flattered that the other party was so polite: "It's okay."

The second girl left with the assistant, leaving only Yang Chuyue and Fatty in the dressing room.

She sorted out the manuscript a little bit, and Big Fatty looked at the photos she took.

After waiting for a while, the two decided to go out and have a look.

"Let's go to the filming scene to see." Yang Chuyue said.

"I was just about to tell you, when we came to the scene, how could we not take a few photos of the scene?" Big Fatty said.

The two walked out of the dressing room together.

After the two walked away, Lian Jing appeared from behind.

Except for a few leading actors, everyone else shared a dressing room.

The second girl naturally also has her own dressing room.

But there are only two changing rooms.

One for men and one for women.

Because the costumes of the crew are put together, and it is very likely that several scenes will wear the same costume.

It’s not too much, but it’s not too much. If everyone opens up a changing room, they will need to rent a lot of houses.

No matter how much money is spent, it is not spent like this!
Looking at the pile of clothes, Lian Jing smiled sinisterly.

She took out a lighter from her pocket, flicked her fingers lightly, and the flame rose.

Hook your fingers over the sleeve of the nearest piece of clothing, aiming at the flames.

Soon, the flames engulfed the entire sleeve, burned the entire garment, and spread sideways.

Seeing the fire getting bigger and bigger, Lian Jing laughed silently.

When the whole hanger was covered by fire, she ran out quickly.

"Ah, fire." The billowing smoke soon caught the sharp-eyed people.

Yang Chuyue and Fatty followed everyone's gazes, and when they saw the place where the thick smoke rose, they looked at each other, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts.

"That direction, it seems to be the locker room?" Fatty said weakly.

"Shut up, this matter has nothing to do with us, do you know?" Yang Chuyue whispered.

The costumes of the crew are very cheap, but expensive ones are also very expensive.

Especially some specially made clothes made of silk and inlaid with gemstones and pearls are worth hundreds of thousands.

She can't afford it!

Fatty nodded.

"Don't be so guilty, this matter has nothing to do with us." Yang Chuyue patted him on the back.

Calm her down, will you?
"That's right, we're not at the scene." Fatty said.

"Firefighting, what are you still doing?" the director shouted.

"Oh, yes." Everyone ran to the scene one after another.

Others called the fire department.

Although the fire was quickly extinguished, it still destroyed a house.

As for the costumes... all gone!

"What's going on here? It's so good, how could it catch fire?" the director asked angrily.

The audience was silent.

Talking at this time is simply causing trouble for yourself.

(End of this chapter)