Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 339 Doctor Gentle Scum (45)

The last game is very important, and He You started preparing for makeup backstage early.

The staff put all the clothes she needed to change aside, and He took another look, but found no high heels.

"Where are the high heels?"

She doesn't wear high heels very often and has to take two steps to get used to it.

"I'm coming."

Another staff member ran over with a pile of shoe boxes, rummaged through them, but couldn't find He You's pair.

"Huh? Why not?"

The staff member was a little anxious: "Wait a minute, I'll go back and look for it, maybe I've left it behind."

She put everyone else's shoes aside and ran back to find them.

But before the staff could retrieve the shoes, Shao Sui came over with a shoe box.

"This is your shoe, why are you putting it in my place?"

Shao Sui's position is relatively remote, and it is impossible for the staff to drop the shoes there.

He opened his eyes again.

Seven centimeter high heels lay quietly inside, exquisite and beautiful.

He picked it up again by the stiletto, and tapped it against the table.

Shao Sui looked at her action suspiciously: "What are you doing, it's broken again."

He didn't speak again, and used a little bit of strength.

The high-heeled shoe hit the table, and a blade fell out of it.

A very sharp blade was stuck in the toe of the shoe.

Shao Sui swears directly: "Who let this go?!"

It's too vicious, she's only seen this kind of trick on TV.

Art comes from life, and it really makes sense.

He stopped her yelling again, she poked her fingers in, and carefully took out the other blade that was still stuck inside.

She looked at the two blades with a complicated expression.

Knowing that there is a good show to watch, Xiaolu jumped out, quite excited.

"It's the Luck Snatcher."

He was speechless again: "It's really time for you to come out, aren't you afraid that I won't find out and put it on?"

Xiaolu shrinks her neck: "I didn't do it on purpose, and don't be angry, it's all Xiaolu's fault."

He You: ...

This familiar taste.

"You continue to sleep."

Anyway, it's useless at all, it will only make her feel tired.

Shao Sui's expression was complicated: "It can't be Su Tong, can it?"

She really seems like someone who can do such a thing.

He glanced at the stacked shoe boxes next to him again, and picked up the pair marked with Su Tong's name.

These shoes were provided by the sponsors. Su Tong was going to be the host this time, and the sponsors provided her with a full set of clothes.

He looked calm again, and put the blade into Su Tong's shoe intact.

Well, let her also taste the feeling of walking on the tip of a knife.

Shao Sui gave a thumbs up silently.

It is indeed strong enough to return the person in the same way as the person.

The staff couldn't find He You's shoes, and when they came back, they found that she had already put them on. He was relieved and hurriedly sent the other shoes one by one.

She knocked on the door of the lounge: "Mr. Su Tong, these are your shoes."

Su Tong nestled lazily on the sofa, and responded lightly.

The assistant next to him squatted on the ground, skillfully took off the shoes on Su Tong's feet, and changed them for her.

Almost the moment he put it on, Su Tong immediately screamed and pushed the assistant away.

"My feet!"

The assistant was pushed to the ground, and when she looked up, she saw Su Tong's bloody feet, and she panicked immediately.

"Who, who did it?"

Su Tong's face was pale and ugly.

Why did the blade that should have appeared in He You's shoes appear here? !
The mole on the inside of her wrist was a little red, as if echoing her anger.

(End of this chapter)