Jiang Zhiyuan stood up from behind the books and came behind the woman.

But the woman didn't realize that all her thoughts were now focused on poisoning.

Of course, she never dreamed that someone would rush to be the first to take a statement just to eat.

She would never have thought that someone had avoided everyone and came here quietly in order to eat, so that she didn't notice it at all.

This made her very alert on the way here, and her behavior of looking back every three steps became very ridiculous.

"Sister, what are you doing? Are you spitting into the food?"

The eldest sister was startled by the sudden sound and jumped up on the spot.

"Who the hell is scaring me from behind?"

When she turned around, she saw Jiang Zhiyuan staring at the bottle in her hand.

"How come you walk so quietly, little girl? And doesn't the person inside know to knock before coming in? How can you be so rude?"

This woman was obviously not a good person either. She took the initiative and blamed all the faults on Jiang Zhiyuan.

"But sister, you are the one who came in later."

Jiang Zhiyuan curled her lips in grievance and pointed to a table next to her.

"I was eating there three minutes before you came in."

The woman was stunned on the spot. She looked at the little girl with some suspicion.

Then I walked to the table and saw half-eaten food. They had chosen the most luxurious chicken set meal.

"Then don't you think I should say hello when I come in? Really, you have no manners at all."

The woman is still unforgiving. Even if she is not in the right at all, she will definitely take advantage of others verbally!

In her heart, Jiang Zhiyuan was just a young girl, and she would definitely not be able to win an argument with her. After all, she was one of the best street-swearing masters in the village.

"Why do latecomers get ahead? Because the earlycomers don't fight or compete.

Sister, what you said hurts my conscience.

I can't breathe, I have a heart attack, you're done, you're going to have to pay exorbitant medical bills."

Jiang Zhiyuan knew that it was useless to talk to such a person or reason with him.

If she is a scoundrel, then you should be even more of a scoundrel than her.

Jiang Zhiyuan covered his chest with his hands, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he really couldn't breathe.

"Why are you like this? You start blackmailing people the moment you disagree with someone?

You...you...I'm telling you, I'm not a vegetarian!"

The woman had obviously never seen such an unreasonable person, but when she saw how convincingly he acted, she panicked.

What is a scoundrel most afraid of?

Of course, it has to be someone who is more shameless than her, so that he and her will not have any chance to show off their tricks.

Jiang Zhiyuan pretended to shake his body, took a few steps back to the left, and then lay sideways on the cushion beside him.

This cushion is used to place the actors underneath when they are hanging on wires. It is very soft and strong.

Jiang Zhiyuan felt quite comfortable.

"You...just wait for the medical expenses. I'm telling you, my condition can't be cured without at least 80,000 yuan."

The woman was frightened by Jiang Zhiyuan's sudden fall to the ground. Could this man really have a heart disease?

Soon she thought of something and began to calm down.

"Humph, there's no one here at all, so no one will see what happened between us!"

The woman's expression began to calm down, and her eyebrows raised.

She was very proud, and her posture was like a peacock spreading its feathers.

"Sister, look back."

The woman looked back as she was told, but there was nothing there.

"Why are you still trying to trick me with that little trick? I'm not a child, don't tell me there are UFOs in the sky or anything like that."

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled helplessly, not even wanting to pretend anymore. He lay sideways on the cushion with one hand supporting his head.

"Sorry, I said a wrong word just now. Please look up."

The woman thought she was up to something again and didn't want to pay any attention to her, but her eyes glanced upwards uncontrollably.

"What's that... glowing red thing?"

The woman's voice trembled a little. She guessed what the thing was, but hoped that it was not her.

"A pinhole camera. Surprising? Unexpected? Thrilling?

A big surprise! "

Jiang Zhiyuan changed her posture and sat cross-legged on the cushion so that she could better see her elder sister's panicked look.

"That's impossible. I clearly asked..."

The eldest sister was in a state of collapse. She never thought that such a shabby room for storing props would actually have such a thing as a pinhole camera!

“Maybe you’re asking an outsider. We insiders all know that Director Zhou is very stingy.

So in order to prevent the props he bought with his own money from being stolen, he rented a room with a hidden camera to store the props.

Jiang Zhiyuan supported his chin with one hand and spoke slowly.

Yes, Director Zhou is indeed stingy.

She saw with her own eyes that the male and female protagonists had a meal together. The style of the meal had not changed in three days and the taste had gone bad.

The male and female protagonists had to pretend that the food was delicious, which really put them in a difficult position.

"How can a big-name director like him be so stingy?"

The woman was very confused and scratched her hair in annoyance.

These props were just a pile of junk in her eyes, and she never expected that one day these junk would still be under surveillance.

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