Because of the commotion here, other action personnel quickly ran over. When they saw the expressionless Fu Yunxi, their expressions suddenly changed, and then they turned around to find their leader.
The leader looked for the leader, and within five minutes, several senior executives from Lemon TV hurried over.
"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu's visit is too far away to welcome you. Please come over here quickly. We have prepared tea for you to calm down first..."
Fu Yunxi ignored it, turned around and handed the phone to Sheng Nuan: "Throw it away."
Sheng Nuan looked up at him and saw Fu Yunxi tugging on his tie, looking like a thug in a suit: "You go about your business, I'll deal with them first."
At this time, several people in black suits arrived, panting: "Mr. Fu, are you okay?"
"fine."
Fu Yunxi walked towards the senior executives of Lemon Terrace, and those people quickly came over to lead him away...
Lin Quan finally got up and was helped out by his colleagues. Zhou Jing also cried and followed. Before leaving, she bit her lip and glanced at Sheng Nuan, her eyes full of anxiety and regret.
If she had known Sheng Nuan's background, she would never have done that kind of thing.
There was silence in the dressing room, everyone looked at Sheng Nuan with different expressions.
Sheng Nuan ignored it, lowered her head and was about to pull off the torn yarn. At this time, a staff member came in again, saw her skirt, frowned slightly, and then said: "Please wait a moment, I'll go get someone
Let’s see if there are any spare costumes.”
Sheng Nuan nodded and thanked.
Within a few minutes, another executive came in and announced: "Please don't spread the word about what happened today, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to yourself."
There was no concealment of threats and intimidation in his words.
Everyone agreed repeatedly and then went about their business... The recording time for the program was coming soon.
Sheng Nuan returned to her seat and put on makeup. Not far away, Shu Yajun endured the turmoil in her heart and opened Su Nian's dialog box.
Shu Yajun: "Nian Nian, are you here?"
Su Nian: "Here, what's the matter?"
Shu Yajun: "Why do I feel like something is not right? Fu Yunxi just found a substitute lover... He just stood up for Sheng Nuan in public and kicked her out."
Shu Yajun: "What's going on between you and Fu Yunxi? Why don't you stop getting angry and make up quickly? What if Sheng Nuan, the vixen, really seduces me and changes her mind..."
After a while, Su Nian replied: "It's okay, don't worry about it so much. I have already rejected him and there is nothing to do between us."
Shu Yajun was stunned and confused.
Could this be the aloofness of someone who comes from a scholarly family? Even men like Fu Yunxi can’t stand it. What does Su Nian want?
At the same time, in another place, Su Nian looked at the message sent by Shu Yajun, holding the phone with her fingers so hard that they turned white, biting her lips tightly and saying nothing.
Not long after, the live broadcast of "Girls of the Dawn" 40 into 30 began...
Live broadcast is also one of the selling points of this program, and it is also to show the fairness and impartiality of this program.
Su Nian was sitting in the crew lounge, watching the live broadcast of "Girls of the Dawn" on her mobile phone.
Seeing Sheng Nuan's confident appearance on the screen that ignited the audience as she sang and danced, she pursed her lips slightly, then looked at the phone next to her...
At the end of the show, Sheng Nuan took off her makeup and changed clothes backstage, and was about to leave. The executives of the program team came over with Zhou Jing and Lin Quan, and personally informed Sheng Nuan of the results.
Zhou Jing and Lin Quan apologized to Sheng Nuan in person, and they will be fired by the program team and will never be hired again.
The announcement also means that it will be difficult for them to find a new home in the industry.
Sheng Nuan politely thanked the senior executive, and then Zhou Jing and Lin Quan walked up to Sheng Nuan.
There were other people in the dressing room, and those two people couldn't care less about their appearance. Their faces were gloomy and they bowed to Sheng Nuan: "Miss Sheng, I'm sorry. We know we were wrong. I hope you can forgive us."
Sheng Nuan smiled lightly: "I won't hold you accountable anymore, but I won't forgive you either, because you don't deserve it. If no one stands up for me today, I don't know how I will be bullied by you, so...
You can leave, just don't appear in front of me in the future."
Zhou Jing and Lin Quan's faces turned pale, and they bowed angrily again, and then followed the senior executives and left in dejection...
It was already dark when Sheng Nuan returned to the villa from the program team. Fu Yunxi was working in the study, with his shirt rolled up to his forearms, his expression focused, looking cold and ascetic.
Sheng Nuan knocked on the door, then walked in and stood in front of him with a smile.
Fu Yunxi stopped what he was doing and looked up at her: "What?"
"Thank you, husband, for supporting me today..." Sheng Nuan smiled and bent down, kissing him on the lips: "I'm very happy."
Fu Yunxi paused slightly, and in the next moment, he closed his notebook with a snap, turned the swivel chair, pulled Sheng Nuanla face to face, sat on his lap, held her waist, and kissed her.
The originally cold and quiet study soon became ambiguous.
Sheng Nuan originally came here to say hello, but she didn't expect that things would develop in this direction... When she was hugged and placed on Fu Yunxi's huge desk, she was almost stunned.
Where did the person who worked here with eyes full of abstinence go?
How did he achieve a seamless transition between the abstinence system and the erotic system...
Coupled with the open study door, Sheng Nuan felt a little embarrassed. She pressed her chest against his and gritted her teeth: "Not here."
Fu Yunxi paused for a moment, and then...teared the stockings on her legs.
When she had to hug Fu Yunxi to stabilize her body, she heard the dumb man say in her ear: "I have wanted to be here for a long time..."
Sheng Nuan was speechless.
What kind of yellow waste is in this man’s head every day!
Amidst the ambiguous sounds, Fu Yunxi's cell phone on the table suddenly lit up, and a message popped up.