After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

Chapter 473 Mass Poisoning Incident

Wen Ran Dekong asked quickly, "Explain quickly, how do you know a big guy like Tang Weier? When did you meet him?"

Lu Jingxi hummed and smiled, showing a rare proud expression, "Do you think I have won the Best Actress Award abroad all these years for nothing? I also have many invisible connections. I have known him for almost three years."

"There is really no news in the country." Wen Ran nodded seriously, "I'm going to make a push tonight, Qi. Remember to send me a photo."

Yu Qi immediately lowered his head and sent four or five photos to Wen Ran's mobile phone.

There is no dressing area for the models backstage. All models, male and female, change on the spot.

So after Lu Jingxi brought the three of them over, not surprisingly, he saw a lot of beautiful bodies.

Wen Ran poked Lin Haochen's arm muscles and looked at him with starry eyes, "Wow, my brother has practiced well."

Lin Haochen rubbed his belly and snorted arrogantly, "I sweat like rain in the gym."

Wen Ran nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, yeah, but compared to my boyfriend, it's still a little worse."

Lin Haochen, "..."

Lu Jingxi buttoned his shirt, "Understand, women in love are crazy. You don't look good, are you nervous?"

Lin Haochen gritted his teeth and said, "No, I'm fine."

Lu Jingxi didn't care about this. Wen Ran and the others stayed as they pleased. She and An Ran accompanied the costume assistants and began to inspect the dresses on each model one by one.

Men's suits are easy to inspect, but women's wedding dresses are cumbersome and heavy. She squatted next to the model and lifted the fabric layer by layer to ensure that there was no damage.

An Ran squatted opposite her, and suddenly her face turned as pale as a vegetable.

Lu Jingxi keenly noticed something was wrong with her, "What's wrong?"

"My stomach hurts. Sister Xi, I'll go to the toilet first, and then I'll check with you... together."

After saying that, he quickly ran away holding his stomach.

When Lu Jingxi stood up and looked away, he suddenly saw people in Qin Wei's team walking out. Some models even ran out without even having time to change their clothes.

She looked confused. There was still an hour before the show started. Models were not allowed to go out privately, especially the clothes they were wearing, which had to be kept strictly confidential.

She looked around and found that the same situation was happening at EV.

And on her side...

"No, please help me untie my belt, I need to go to the toilet!"

Ah Ling was holding her lower abdomen, and large beads of sweat had formed on her forehead.

The costume assistant was from Party A and looked at her impatiently, "Can you bear with it? It will take more than ten minutes to remove the strap."

"How can a person endure such anxiety?" The model kicked off her high heels, pulled off her shawl to cover her wedding dress, lifted up her skirt and ran towards the side passage.

Lu Jingxi secretly felt something was wrong.

Not long after, she saw Lin Haochen running outside with a dust bag on his body.

More and more models are experiencing abnormalities, like toppling dominoes, and the chain reaction is astonishing.

Lu Jingxi immediately walked to the model closest to her and asked, "How are you doing?"

"I...it's okay." The model was holding on, and the large beads of sweat on her forehead didn't seem like she was okay.

"Stomach pain? Or lower abdomen pain?" She immediately asked nervously.

The model couldn't hold it any longer and could only reply truthfully, "My lower... lower abdominal pain!"

Lu Jingxi immediately asked the team doctor to come over. He stood up and took a quick look and found that no less than ten people on his side were suffering from abdominal pain.

Goosebumps appeared on her body and she looked in Qin Wei's direction.

Qin Wei was also panicked. The show was about to start, and the models all had diarrhea?

What is this!

Lu Jingxi immediately recalled the eating situation of the whole day. No one ate anything. When he was hungry, he ate two pieces of fruit candy Liu Lu handed out. This kind of candy was eaten by everyone for a long time and would not go bad if it had not expired.

The team members all drank their own water.

Except...except for the hot and cold American food that Qin Wei sent people to.

Coincidence?

Americano has the effect of reducing swelling and is the most daily drink for models, so if someone tampers with it, no one can prevent it.

At this time, several of Wescamus' on-site managers also came over to inquire about the situation.

Foreigners are generally tall and tall, and they ask questions in English and broken Chinese with arrogant teeth and claws.

"What's the matter with you!"

“What should we do if models are photographed wearing our clothes when they go out?”

"You must give me an explanation!"

The accompanying medical staff came in handy for the first time and looked at Lu Jingxi nervously, "Sister Xi, we cannot rule out food poisoning. If this is the case, what will these people do? If they are unable to perform, do we have backup models? ?”

When Lu Jingxi heard this, he felt cold sweat falling from his scalp. There was some, but not that much.

For every event, Shang Xi strictly stipulates that at least [-]% of the event staff must be substitutes. Today, forty models were dispatched, with three men, three women and six substitutes.

"Get first aid now. If the symptoms are serious, send them to the hospital immediately."

"But here at the show..." The team doctor hesitated to speak.

The model nearby heard this and shook her head resolutely, "We are fine, Sister Xi, we can hold on, it will only be two hours, it will be fine..."

Lu Jingxi's eyebrows bulged unconsciously. She walked to a row of models sitting in the corner and asked, "Have you ever drank the American style delivered by Mr. Qin?"

Several substitute players have just signed a contract, just to see the world.

At this time, he immediately shook his head and said, "No, Sister Wen stipulates that substitutes cannot touch anything except the things they bring with them."

Lu Jingxi felt relieved, "If someone can't go up, you have to go up."

"We...we haven't officially rehearsed."

Someone immediately raised their hands and said, "We can do it!"

With their qualifications, they might not be able to encounter this kind of situation even if they stay for another two years.

The opportunity is now in front of you, seize it first.

Several people expressed their opinions one after another, and Lu Jingxi had an idea. He immediately picked up his phone and contacted the company's models who were on vacation, as well as the solid part-time models.

She had to prepare for the worst.

If it's just an ordinary food discomfort, two trips to the bathroom can relieve most of it.

But if someone really tampered with the drinks, most of them would have to open the skylights.

This level of activity alone costs more than 3000 million yuan. If it is messed up, the three companies will close down due to liquidated damages alone.

After Lin Haochen came back from the toilet, his painful expression had faded a lot, but the servant's face was pale and his makeup was also stained.

The makeup artist came over to touch up his makeup. Wen Ran looked at his weak appearance and looked at Lu Jingxi worriedly, "It should be fine. Normally, gastroenteritis, just two diarrheas..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Haochen pushed away the makeup artist in front of him, grabbed a dust bag, put it on his body, and ran behind with his long legs.

"That's good..." Wen Ran added the second half of the sentence, but obviously, he was a little unsure.