After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

Staff: "Sorry, we don't have an extra dressing room for you, and Teacher Si Zewen also shares a dressing room with other teachers."

"Is it an insult to you to be on the same dressing stand with me?" Jiang Manrong's unhappy voice came, and she walked out of the dressing room next to her with a look of disgust on her face.

Ever since she found out that Si Mianmian was in cahoots with those fake rescue workers, Jiang Manrong felt nothing but contempt for Si Mianmian.

If they had not agreed to let Si Nian deal with Si Mianmian and that group of people himself, Jiang Manrong and the others would have taken action to make Si Mianmian disappear from the entertainment circle, and even Si Zewen would not have had an easy time.

Si Mianmian was startled, and at the same time she felt a little guilty. How could she dislike sharing a dressing room with Jiang Manrong? She had to have her own dressing room.

Her nose had just been repaired abroad, but because of the use of banned drugs, the marks on her cheeks reappeared and had to be covered up with thick makeup.

If you share a dressing room with others, it’s too easy to expose the marks on your face.

Facing Jiang Manrong, Si Mianmian suppressed her temper and put on an aggrieved look, "Teacher Jiang, I don't mean to dislike you, I'm just not used to sharing a dressing room with others."

Si Mianmian's pretentiousness made people feel sick. Jiang Manrong said to the staff, "I have my own dressing room."

The staff member quickly agreed: "Okay, okay."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Jiang Manrong turned around and was about to go into the house. When she caught a glimpse of Si Nian and the others, her originally cold face instantly turned into a smiling one, her face full of joy.

"Si Nian! Qu Ying! You guys came in, why didn't you come and talk to me?"

Si Nian smiled: "We just arrived not long ago too."

Jiang Manrong enthusiastically pulled her arm over and said, "Come here, I brought you a gift. There's one for Xiao Qu, too."

The completely different attitudes made Si Mianmian's face hot and full of hatred.

After Jiang Manrong pulled people into the dressing room and closed the door.

Si Mianmian raised her hand and slapped the staff member, venting her anger at Jiang Manrong on the staff member.

"Didn't you hear me? She wants her own dressing room, why doesn't she arrange a separate dressing room for me too!"

The staff member is a veteran of "Sunday". What kind of celebrity guests has he not seen? This is the first time he has been slapped.

He couldn't bear it any longer, so he pressed the intercom on his collar and said, "Hey, Old Zhang, did the surveillance camera capture the scene in the lounge? I was beaten. After the show is recorded, I will take the surveillance video to the police."

Si Mianmian glared and pointed at the staff member's nose and cursed: "How dare you call the police!"

Staff: "If I wasn't afraid of delaying the recording, I would have called the police now!"

"You!" Si Mianmian was so angry that she could hardly breathe. She didn't know since when she felt that her health was getting worse and worse.

"Mianmian, what happened?" Si's mother had just come back from buying breakfast when she saw Si Mianmian's eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry. She immediately became anxious.

When Si Mianmian saw that her backer had come, she threw herself into her mother's arms and started crying.

"Mom, I don't want to record the show anymore. Even the staff are bullying me."

After hearing this, Si's mother scolded the staff without knowing the truth: "Why do you, a poor worker, bully Mianmian? Mianmian is a guest invited by your program team! You don't want to do this anymore, right?"

It's really amazing to put the blame on someone else.

"Mrs. Si, after the show is finished, I will bring the surveillance evidence to the police. Then the police will tell you who is bullying whom!"

When she heard that the staff wanted to call the police, no matter how dumb Si's mother was, she knew that Si Mianmian was definitely in the wrong this time.

But she was used to protecting her children, so her tone was just not as strong.

"Even if Mianmian did something wrong, she's still a child. Why are you arguing with her? Don't you want to record the show anymore? Is this how you treat your guests?"

The staff member rolled his eyes and said, "You can record it or not."

Anyway, it doesn’t affect his basic salary of 7,000 yuan.

How could Si Mianmian really not record it? She really wanted to be on camera and return to the entertainment industry.

She tactfully advised Mother Si, "Mom, forget it. It's not easy for him to earn money by working."

"Alas, baby, you are too kind." Si's mother rubbed Si Mianmian's head, turned around and scolded the staff harshly: "What are you still standing there for? Take us to the dressing room quickly. We have delayed the recording of the program. Do you still want this job?"

The staff rolled their eyes and finally understood why the mother and daughter were privately evaluated so badly in the circle.

Who wouldn't hate this arrogant green tea lady and her blind mother?

"There are no separate dressing rooms, only shared dressing rooms, you can use them if you want."

"How is that possible? How come you only have a few dressing rooms for such a big show like yours?"

In fact, there are quite a few. The host has one dressing room, Si Nian and Qu Ying have one dressing room, Jiang Manrong and Si Mianmian have one dressing room, Xue Fangbai and Ji Ci have one dressing room, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao have one dressing room, Si Zewen and Xin Jun have one dressing room, and there is also a large shared dressing room for dancers.

For a variety show, seven dressing rooms are more than enough.

The staff member raised his hand and pointed in a direction. "The shared dressing room is over there. If you need to use it, hurry up. The dancers who will be dancing with you will also need it after they come back from dinner."

Si Mianmian frowned. She didn't want to use the same dressing room with those dancers!

She is a star!

"Mom, don't~"

Si's mother also frowned, "Where is Awen's dressing room? Mianmian is with him."

Staff: "Si Zewen and Xin Jun are in the same dressing room. If we want to share the dressing room, we need to get their consent."

"Of course I agree!" Si's mother said confidently, "Why don't you take us there?"

The staff took the person to the door of a dressing room and knocked on it. Si Zewen and Xin Jun were already there.

They obviously heard the farce outside, but had no intention of coming out to help or watch the fun.

When Si's mother saw Si Zewen pretending to be deaf and dumb in the house, she got angry and said, "Come on, when you heard your sister was being bullied, why didn't you go out and help?"

Si Zewen put down the script in his hand and looked up at his mother and sister impatiently.

"Do you know where this is?"

The mother and daughter were stunned, and seemed to have just remembered that this was "Sunday", the old variety show that has been around for decades and is a show that countless artists want to be on.

Both mother and daughter looked unhappy. Mother Si glared at Xin Jun and said, "Get out. My daughter wants to use the same dressing room as my son."

Xin Jun didn't move his butt, "No, I want to be with Awen."

The two sides were in a stalemate, Si Mianmian's eyes turned red and she started to cry.

"Brother Xinjun, I want to use the dressing room alone with my brother, is that ok?"

Xin Jun has suffered several times because of Si Mianmian, and he was almost killed last time in a beach villa.

He now felt only disgust towards Si Mianmian. Just as he opened his mouth to refuse, he heard Si Zewen speak.

"I'm leaving." Si Zewen didn't want to see Si Mianmian continue to act up, so he picked up his things and walked out.

Xin Jun hurriedly packed up his things and followed him, "Where are you going, Awen? I'm going with you."

He didn't want to be alone with Si Mianmian, because something bad would happen!

The two left, and their makeup artist followed closely behind.

Si Mianmian felt unhappy, but her mother said, "Your brother still loves you. He has left with his people, and the dressing room is yours alone."