When she went back to work, she was no longer the same.
Those artists who had been trained earlier than her discovered that their biggest rival was an unknown Zhong Zhenzhen who was looking at items for them.
So he started to make things difficult for her
For example, deliberately digging through her locker when she went to rehearsal, or pouring tomato juice in her locker.
What happened should have happened inadvertently, but when Zhong Zhenzhen saw the pile of tomato juice in the locker that day after experiencing tiring physical training, her face suddenly turned red with anger. It was really a tiger without showing its strength. When she was
Sick cat
Throwing the towel on the ground, Zhong Zhenzhen pointed at the pile of red and said loudly: "Who did it?"
The storage room suddenly became quiet, but the silence only lasted for a few seconds. Then everyone else began to busy changing clothes, talking and laughing and not taking what Zhong Zhenzhen said seriously, as if Zhong Zhenzhen just said it.
It's really just a fart, it hasn't bothered anyone yet.
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"Where are we going to eat this afternoon?" Yao Qianqian asked Huang Siya next to him with a smile.
"Let's go to the newly opened happy bar opposite. I heard there are many handsome guys."
Then someone chimed in, "My friend also said it was good."
After saying that, a few people were getting ready to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zhong Zhenzhen closed the door and stood in front of it. "No one can leave until today's events are clear."
Yao Qianqian pushed her and said, "Excuse me, what is your identity? What qualifications do you have to stop people from leaving? Or do you think that because you are close to Director Zeng, we have to be afraid of you and give in to you at every turn?"
"Yes." Someone followed Yao Qianqian and started making noises.
Zhong Zhenzhen stretched out his arms to block their way, "We are the only ones here to rehearse today. Generally, outsiders are not allowed to enter the storage room where artists' belongings are stored, so..."
Zhong Zhenzhen moved his fingers back and forth between them, "It must be one of you who poured tomato juice on my locker."
"Joke!" Yao Qianqian said disdainfully, "What evidence do you have? If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense here. With so many people coming in and out of the company every day, who knows who you have offended?"
"It doesn't matter." Zhong Zhenzhen shrugged, "As long as you want, we can watch the surveillance video."
Yao Qianqian smiled disdainfully: "Zhong Zhenzhen, have you just arrived? Oh, I forgot, you have indeed just arrived. Or are you making an international joke? How can there be a camera in the storage room?"