dear trainee

Chapter 91 Little Fox

After the BY company's business became regular, An Min was so busy that she didn't even have time to eat.She has been able to maneuver the wheelchair very flexibly, allowing herself to shuttle between the practice room and the administrative floor.In order to understand the current level of singers in BY company, she sat in a wheelchair and stayed in the practice room for a day. After the inspection, she decided to push the singers who had already debuted to a larger platform, while the singers who had not debuted continued to be equipped with more professional teacher practice.

In fact, the development of our own entertainment company is not bad, but there is no dedicated person to manage it, and the scale is small, which indirectly leads to insufficient resources.In order to compete for resources, An Min had to go to her least favorite entertainment.

There are many occasions for entertainment, such as dinners or banquets or meetings, but you can't always sit in a wheelchair every time.

After nearly six months of rehabilitation training, An Min could barely keep standing for a short period of time. Even if she was leaning against the wall, she still had to keep smiling calmly.But when she saw the densely coiled scars like earthworms on her legs under the long skirt, that smile turned into bitterness.

The legs are not broken, just can't dance.At the beginning, the tiny steel wires in the steel frame almost scratched the skin on both legs. Now it is not bad to be able to develop such a healing state. What more could she ask for?

After adjusting his expression and confirming that he looked confident, An Min entered the venue by himself in a wheelchair.

Costumes, lights, champagne, food.

Although most of the eyes were sympathetic, An Min greeted the bosses of other entertainment companies as usual, discussing the exchange of resources while drinking.While chatting, those potbellied bosses smiled mischievously, stared at An Min's legs, and said maliciously: "Boss An, what you said is trivial, if you can stand up now, we all The company will definitely share the best resources with you."

The reason why the boss said this was because he was sure that An Min was completely abolished.They laughed wildly, and their faces were trembling wildly. It's not fun to make small fights, it's fun to watch others make a fool of themselves.

"This is what you said, everyone heard it." An Min said neither humble nor overbearing, she looked around the audience, there was no trace of frustration in her calm expression, and the people she noticed avoided her sight one after another. Since I can't help you on such occasions, I can only watch from the sidelines.

An Min lowered her head and smiled, she lifted her long dress with both hands, stood on the ground with her feet, exerted force on her waist, and stood up steadily.Loosening the dress skirt, took the champagne from the waiter's tray, walked up to the group of bosses, toasted with a smile and said, "Okay, my assistant has brought the contract, and we will sign it right away. For our cooperation ,cheers!"

The crisp sound of clinking glasses reluctantly.

An Min drank champagne with gusto.

She had been drinking too much recently, and she ignored her stomach twitching from time to time.

And the dishes on the faces of these bosses mean that Ouyang's daughter is disabled?What's the matter with standing up and talking and laughing happily?Why are they the ones who suffer when they meet the Ouyang family?The old fox Ouyang, plus the little fox An Min...don't they suffer too much?

Reluctantly signing the contract handed over by Assistant An Min, the group of bosses were so enraged that their heads nearly burst into smoke.Then An Min bowed politely and left, of course, in a wheelchair.Just kidding, it is already difficult to stand up, and if you go out, your legs will have to be disabled.

Stomach was churning all the time, An Min asked her assistant to wait for her in the car, and ran to the bathroom by herself in a wheelchair.When I arrived at the door of the bathroom, I didn't care whether my legs hurt or not. I stood up from the wheelchair at once, ran to the sink and began to vomit wildly.

The drink in the afternoon made her spit out her breakfast and lunch, mixed with the champagne and Chinese medicine she drank.Turning on the faucet, trying to wash away the disgusting smell, An Min frowns and rinses her mouth desperately, but she still can't help but continue to retch.