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Soon, Director Mao's variety show was on the agenda.

Now, a group of artists have gathered in the same place, ready to start recording the early stage of the show.

In the dressing room, everyone was looking at their surroundings, only Ju Fusheng and Yuan Qing sat quietly in the same place.

"You little assistant, how come you are on an equal footing with your artists?" One of the female celebrities said.

However, the voice fell for a long time, and no one paid attention to her.

Unable to help, a look of embarrassment appeared on her face, and there was also a bit of sullenness.

I saw that she stepped on the high heels that were nearly eight centimeters under her feet, and came to the side of Ju Fusheng and Yuan Qing.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." She made a move and gently touched Yuan Qing's shoulder.

Hearing this shrill voice, Tachibana Fusheng, who was lowering his head, raised his eyes in displeasure.

Yuan Qing, who was on the side, was obviously also startled by the sudden movement behind his back.

"He is not my assistant, but an artist who participated in the show with me." A cool voice sounded.

The heart of the female star who heard it trembled.

"So it's the people who participated in the recording together, yo, why don't you even have an assistant?" Then, she said in a strange way.

Yuan Qing seldom participated in this kind of program, and had never seen such a female artist. For a while, his hands and feet were a little flustered, and he unconsciously cast his eyes on Ju Fusheng.

"Whether there is an assistant is our own business, you just need to take care of yourself." Ju Fusheng has tried his best to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, and he doesn't want to have any unhappiness with others on the first day of coming to the film crew.

Obviously, the female star was displeased by Ju Fusheng's words, but she didn't know what to say, so she stomped her feet vigorously and left angrily.

On the other side, many people looked like Yuan Qing was easy to bully.

Some artist assistants gathered around and stood not far from Yuan Qing, and began to mock him.

Those words fell into Yuan Qing's ears word by word.

"Mad dog bites, you don't need to pay attention." Ju Fusheng comforted softly beside him.

"I'm fine." He raised the corner of his mouth, signaling Ju Fusheng to be at ease, he was not familiar with this kind of environment, but he was still a man anyway, so he quickly recovered his expression.

Soon, the photographers and makeup artists invited by Director Mao came to the studio one by one. These people were also assigned by Director Mao in advance.

Among them, an assistant saw someone walking towards Yuan Qing with a device, so he had a plan.

"Whose makeup artist are you?" She approached the two people again and again, blocking their way.

"I"

"I think you guys look good, I'll be in charge of makeup and recording for my artists in a while." Before anyone could finish speaking, the assistant interrupted.

Ju Fusheng was dissatisfied, and strode forward, "This is the person in charge of Yuan Qing, why do you, an assistant, decide where they go?"

Yuan Qing hurriedly followed his footsteps.

The assistant snorted disdainfully, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at Yuan Qing behind him, "Pull her out and see who knows him on the street?"

"A dog's eyes look down on people." As he spoke, Ju Fusheng raised his hand and knocked off the hand pointing at Yuan Qing, "It's just a small assistant, and he really regards himself as the master."

Seeing my assistant being said that, an artist immediately stood up, "Who do you call a dog?"

It turned out that it was the female artist who just came over to mock Yuan Qing.

Ju Fusheng didn't make a sound, but sized up the two women in front of him with his eyes for a while.

Obviously, words don't speak.

Some people in the back who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal laughed out loud after seeing this scene.

Hearing the laughter, the female artist's face turned blue and red.

Then, he became stiff again, "Today I just want to rob her makeup artist and her photographer."

Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere changed.

"Choose yourselves." She turned her gaze to the two people holding the devices.

They were just people invited by Director Mao, and they didn't have any right to speak. Standing here at this time, they seemed to be in a dilemma.

"Look at the person you just want to follow, but he is a dumb person who dares not even say a word and only dares to hide behind him." The assistant on the side spoke without hesitation.

Hearing this, Ju Fusheng only felt that he was furious, he thought, if it wasn't because he was a man, he would have already slapped them to greet them.

"It doesn't matter if you are with someone like you to record a program or not." As he said, he took Yuan Qing's arm, ready to put down his load and leave.

"We left like this, it doesn't seem too good." Yuan Qing whispered behind Ju Fusheng.

Seeing them being driven away by him, the female artist not only didn't panic at all, but also smiled at the corner of her mouth.

the other side.

Ye Qingqing is discussing with Gu Beilin in the company what the studio should do next. If you want to make the studio develop better and better, you need to plan the next action plan in advance.

During the discussion between the two, Ye Qingqing received the news from the crew.

"What happened?" Seeing her frowning and putting down the phone, Gu Beilin asked with concern.

"Ju Fusheng and Yuan Qing had an accident on the set, I have to hurry over to check the situation." She said anxiously.

"I'll take you there." While speaking, Gu Beilin had already stood up.

Ye Qingqing made a timely move and held him down, "No, you still have things to do here, so I'll just ask the driver to take me there."

"Can you handle it?" The man was still a little worried.

Ye Qingqing twitched the corner of her mouth, "Don't worry, there is something I can't handle well."

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Okay, then call me in time if you have something to do."

"I see." After speaking, Ye Qingqing picked up her mobile phone and walked out of the office.

After arriving downstairs, he hurriedly asked the driver to take him to the place where Yuan and Qing were.

When she came to the set, she didn't rush into the studio directly.

Ye Qingqing didn't know the specific situation of the matter now, so she went to Director Mao first, and planned to inquire about it before proceeding to the next step.

It just so happened that he stepped out of his seat when he met Director Mao.

Seeing Ye Qingqing coming, she immediately went forward to greet her, "Qingqing, you came just in time."

"I heard that something happened to Yuan Qing on the set, so I hurried over to take a look." She explained, and then asked Director Mao, "Do you know what happened to her?"

"I also just got the news that there seems to be a quarrel with other artists, and I'm not very clear about the specific situation."

Hearing the director's words, Ye Qingqing was puzzled, she knew that Yuan Qing was not the type to quarrel with others.

"Then go and have a look." She said anxiously.

The two hurriedly walked towards the dressing room, one behind the other.

"It's the first meeting of the crew, and I don't know how this happened." On the way, Director Mao said with some headaches.

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding. You don't need to worry." Ye Qingqing and you are already very anxious, but you still comfort others.

"It's best to have a misunderstanding." He didn't want his crew to have any problems on the first day of filming.

During the conversation, they unconsciously quickened their pace.