Shen Yian was forced, like a duck on a shelf, to take the safe from the sofa. The thing wasn't very heavy, but the moment she picked it up, her eyelids started twitching incessantly.

She didn't know what was in the box, but she still held it carefully, afraid of any loss.

Her caution might prevent some accidents, but she can't stop human error.

I don't know what happened, but the wire under Shen Yian's feet actually moved a little bit and tripped her.

Even if she tried her best to protect the box in her hands, it still flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

Inside the box, things had also spilled out, including a gemstone necklace that was obviously very valuable at first glance.

When it hit the ground, the necklace broke in half right away.

Shen Yi'an had just stood firm when screams erupted around him.

"Ah!"

"It's over!"

"This is borrowed jewelry, worth fifty million! We wouldn't be worth that much even if we sold ourselves!"

Hearing the murmurs of the crowd, Shen Yian looked down at the necklace on the ground and his face turned pale.

Five, fifty million?

Shen Yian had never seen so much money in his life.

Ginger Qingxue rushed forward and picked up the necklace from the ground, holding one half in each hand, then glared angrily at Shen Yian.

"Look what you've done! Aren't you trying to kill us?"

"No, I..." Shen Yian stuttered and was interrupted again.

"Isn't that so? This necklace was borrowed from an anonymous collector on behalf of the magazine for the photoshoot. You broke it now, how do you plan to pay for it?" Jiang Qingxue questioned.

“...”

Shen Yian looked at the necklace, a little at a loss.

Her mind was blank, she couldn't remember at all how this had happened.

She was just holding it very carefully a moment ago, afraid of being told she was careless.

How could there be wires?

No matter what, Shen Yian felt it was still necessary to explain clearly. She calmly said: "General Manager Jiang, the electrical wire on the ground just moved a little bit, that's why I tripped."

Jiang Qingxue sneered: "Electricity wires? Where are the electricity wires? Be specific."

Saying that, she pointed to where Shen Yi'an had just passed.

Shen Yian followed his gaze and was dumbfounded. He felt as if he had just woken up from a dream, the feeling of reality lingering even though everything seemed surreal. It was as if it were all a dream.

At this time, the ground was bare and empty of anything. Where did the wires come from?

But she had just seen a black wire.

Ginger Qingxue said with displeasure, “Shen Yian, even if you want to shirk responsibility, you can't come up with a better excuse, can you? You wouldn't be trying to frame us, would you? Saying that our cables tripped you up? Our cables are all marked and used properly. Your suspicions are misplaced.”

When others heard about the connection to electrical wiring, they quickly distanced themselves, fearing they would be implicated in the fifty million necklace affair.

"Miss, please don't talk nonsense. We always organize the wires properly before filming."

"Yeah, Manager Jiang hates a messy set the most, so he doesn't allow us to leave things around. How could there be wires for you to trip over?"

Everyone chimed in, each eager to blame Shen Yian for all the problems.

Shen Yian was stunned. The entire place was booked by Jiang Qingxue, inside and out, it was all her people.

(Editor in charge：historical romance novels)