Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

Chapter 270 The good days are coming to an end

Sang Ning was lying in the middle of the corridor leading to the studio, crouching down with her head in her arms, her head drooping, like a human-shaped mushroom growing out of the ground.

Her squatting directly caused traffic obstruction, and people passing by had to bypass her.

Worried that she is a hidden mental patient, although everyone thinks she is very strange, but no one dares to go forward to ask her condition, only dare to go around and point to her.

"Who is this person? Do you know him? Is it our internal staff?"

"I haven't seen it before, I feel sick, we should stay away, if she suddenly stands up and stabs us, it will be troublesome."

"Why don't you call the security guard over here?"

"Farewell? What if someone just feels unwell and squats on the spot to relieve the pain?"

Sang Ning was waiting for a word of concern from the kind-hearted person. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and said weakly: "I'm not feeling well, can anyone help me?"

Sang Ning didn't want to be ashamed in the corridor, but it was difficult to become the chief director of the program group by ordinary methods.

The old dog seemed to be driving in and out of the internal parking lot through the staff passageway, and she had no permission to go in at all.

"Which department are you from? Shall I call you an ambulance?" Finally, a kind person extended a helping hand.

Sang Ning secretly pawed and tugged at her hair a few times, then slowly raised her head.

Her entire face was almost covered by her hair, leaving only a faint chin. She looked like a faceless monster, which was quite creepy.

The girl who came to care about her was taken aback, and just about to withdraw her hand, she was grabbed by Sang Ning.

Sang Ning slowly approached the girl's ear, and ran down the train track at a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Big girl, can you call the director for me? The child in my stomach may not be able to hold on..."

The girl was severely injured, she covered her mouth and looked at Sang Ning in shock, with a feeling of fear of being silenced after knowing the shocking secret.

Women have always had a lot of gossip and brain-supplementing abilities. The girl has already imagined a big drama in which the director cheated and made the mistress pregnant, and invisibly made the mistress lose her child.

The girl has always had a bad mood towards the cheating man and the mistress, but the protagonist of this incident is her leader, and she has not been tough enough to dare to criticize the leader face to face.

"Wait, I'll call someone over for you." The girl suddenly lost her tone.

After she got up from the ground, she hurriedly walked towards the director's studio. The colleague with the girl smelled gossip and hurriedly followed: "Why are you walking in such a hurry? What did that weirdo say to you just now?"

The girl turned her head and said solemnly: "It's not a good thing, I advise you not to know."

studio.

"Xiaoyu, this shot is not cut properly, it has to be made into slow motion to reflect the shock of the instructor."

Wan Shaohu stood behind the girl named Xiaoyu, and after pointing out Xiaoyu's mistake, he went around with his right hand from behind her and held her hand holding the digital pen.

An uncomfortable smell came faintly from the tip of the nose, Xiaoyu's body trembled, and Wan Shaohu tightly grasped her hand while struggling slightly.

Xiaoyu's first reaction was that she had encountered sexual harassment in the workplace, but she was just an intern, and she didn't know the character of the director when she first came to the show.

In case he just wanted to teach him with good intentions, wouldn't she have misunderstood Wan Shaohu?

But what Wan Shaohu did next made her feel even more physically uncomfortable. Wan Shaohu took her hand and moved the pen slowly, but his arm rubbed against her chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiaoyu secretly resisted, trying to seize control of the pen: "Wan Dao, I don't see that you can edit videos."

Xiaoyu pretended to compliment and leaned forward on the table, but Wan Shaohu followed suit.

"After a long time, you will know that besides editing videos, I know a lot."

Wan Shaohu rubbed Xiaoyu's back as he spoke. Xiaoyu's body felt cold for a while, and her brain seemed to have lost the ability to think. She obviously resented and hated Wan Shaohu, but she just couldn't bravely resist him. She was sure that she really met him. Sexual harassment at work!

But the colleagues around her didn't respond at all, and they didn't even want to give her any attention.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Wan Shao went ahead and put his left hand on the table, seemingly looking for a point of support, but actually completely caged Xiaoyu in front of him, making it easier to eat tofu.

Xiaoyu was very desperate. She had a zero-tolerance attitude towards sexual harassment in the workplace, but her temperament was weak and meek. She didn't have the courage to turn around and give Wan Shaohu a big slap in the face.

Just when she was desperate, a female colleague who rushed in suddenly rescued her.

"Wan Dao, someone is looking for you outside."

Wan Shaohu was still very concerned about his image in front of his subordinates. At this moment, he let go of Xiaoyu's hand and stood up with a guilty conscience.

"What's the matter? Who wants to find me with such a big face, instead of coming by himself, and has to rely on a middleman to pass the news?"

The good thing was interrupted, no matter how serious his face was, his tone of speech could not hide his displeasure at all.

Chen Yuan cast a few glances at Wan Shaohu's side, and saw that the intern who had just arrived was holding his pen tightly, biting his chin forbearance, with a look of humiliation.

Combined with when she came in just now, she saw Wan Shaohu seeming to be pointing something behind the intern, her face changed instantly, Wan Shaohu must have done something to the little girl, right?
Chen Yuan felt that Wan Shaohu's face made her very uncomfortable before. At first, she thought it was just her thinking about it. Combined with the strange person outside the door just now and the behavior of the intern now, she was sure that Wan Shaohu was not a good guy.

Although Wan Shaohu was very upset, Chen Yuan still gave him face, and deliberately lowered her voice: "Wan Dao, your mistress has come to your door."

Chen Yuan was not sure whether the people outside the door were their internal staff, but she was very sure that she and Wan Shaohu must have an improper relationship.

Sure enough, Wan Shaohu's expression changed: "Where is the man?"

Chen Yuan raised her hand and pointed out: "No, it's just outside the director's room."

Wan Shaohu's face completely lost color: "Fuck! How did this bitch get in here?"

Wan Shaohu walked out in a hurry, Chen Yuan glanced at the intern and asked concerned: "Little girl, are you okay?"

Xiaoyu raised her head, her eyes were wet and red, and after a long time of deliberation, she finally couldn't hold back: "Sister Yuan, I don't want to do it anymore, can I?"

Chen Yuan sighed, can she say that she doesn't want to do it either?
Wan Shaohu is an airborne director, and his ability is so poor that people want to crush him to death.

She was very optimistic about the variety show "Who Is an Actress", but now what is Wan Shaohu doing?
"It's hard to find a job now, so why don't you persist, if you really can't persist, then make a plan?" Chen Yuan could only comfort Xiaoyuan in this way, she had a feeling that Wan Shaohu's good days might be coming to an end.

(End of this chapter)