Korean entertainment's good men overwhelm scumbags

"Let's tidy up this and that first." The old-fashioned woman in a black suit took Mo Beibei to a small reference room in the TV studio, and ordered with a blank expression, "Sort by year and month, and then use post-it notes Write the time period on it. These are the materials of various programs from 2005 to 2010. I will use them the day after tomorrow, please sort them out.” Because Mo Beibei is an intern, he does not wear formal work suits, but just hangs on his chest. Temporary work card issued by the Human Resources Department.She glanced at the information that had piled up the entire hut to the point where only two people could stand.She nodded obediently. After all, others were not asking for her opinion, they were just distributing work tasks. As a small part-time rookie who came in through connections, she really didn't have the confidence to refute.

The director glanced at her, nodded slightly, and then left, handing over the dimly lit reference room to her.Originally, Mo Beibei still distributed the archived materials in a leisurely manner, and even when the mobile phone vibrated and sent a text message, she would reply. It was at noon the next day that she started to get anxious. After all, the director will be there tomorrow morning. To use these data.When it was time to eat, Mo Beibei saw that two-thirds of the materials were still unorganized, and he really wanted to cry.She was hungry again, but she hadn't finished all these materials, so how could she go to eat.

Originally, Mo Beibei also wanted to leave the stall alone, and go to fill his stomach before talking about it, but he really couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. The part-time students who came on the same day, one was from Seoul National University. When we had dinner together yesterday, she asked herself Who introduced it.Mo Beibei naturally laughed and passed.It seemed that they were all a little curious about who Mo Beibei's backstage was. After all, she was only a freshman, and her school was not at the same level as Seoul National University, okay?How did she apply for a part-time job? I think everyone will be curious.

Thinking of his little uncle, Mo Beibei shrank back immediately and continued to sort out the materials, ignoring his growling stomach.She couldn't embarrass her little uncle.The little uncle must also be looking forward to her own growth, and she doesn't want to disappoint the uncle who has always cared about her so much.So we still have to get through.

When working at noon, when the director came in, he saw Mo Beibei sitting on the ground, carefully arranging the materials, his expressionless face softened for a brief moment.Originally, she thought that based on Mo Beibei's performance yesterday, she should be the same today as yesterday.Such a big child naturally has no sense of responsibility for work.If the minister hadn't mentioned by the way, asking her to bring a newcomer, she would not have allowed a child who had not been interviewed by her to enter her department.She didn't know who the person behind Mo Beibei was, but she also knew that they must have a lot of background.

It's not a deliberate attempt to make things difficult, even experienced veteran employees couldn't sort out these materials within two days.She just wanted to see if the child had a sense of responsibility.If she is not qualified, then she can also find a reason to push it away.At that time, the minister may not be able to say anything.If she is qualified and a responsible child, then she will be happy to let her into her department.

Looking at her performance yesterday, she was really not very good. I originally wanted to see what happened today before making a decision.As a result, Mo Beibei seemed to be paying attention to this matter today.She has always liked the kind of children who are responsible and work hard, and they still look indifferent. She knocked on the door that was already open, and Mo Beibei was very busy.Hearing the knock on the door, she looked up in a daze, and found that it was the director. She hurriedly supported the shelf on one side, and bowed respectfully to say hello.

But I was muttering in my heart, isn't it still tomorrow?Is it necessary to use it now?Don't, don't!She is still young now, and she doesn't know how to hide her facial expressions and true feelings at all. The director looked at her wrinkled little face for a moment, but smiled in his heart. Fortunately, this child still has a little sense of responsibility. Well, these days Lets see.

"You didn't go to the canteen at noon?" The director frowned and asked. Mo Beibei touched his stomach subconsciously and found that he was too hungry. He didn't feel hungry anymore, so he shook his head, "I bought it casually." Some food." He didn't say that he forgot to eat in a hurry to complete the work assigned by his superiors because of work, but the director nodded in satisfaction, and stretched out his hand hidden behind his back, holding a sandwich, "Today Afternoon tea for the department."

After watching the director leave, Mo Beibei couldn't wait to start eating, it was like gobbling it up, not polite at all.I didn't feel hungry just now, but now I just feel hungry when I see the sandwich.After a few mouthfuls, she ate and drank a little water, and she continued to bury herself in the pile of materials and fight.

He always felt that when he was busy with work, time passed very quickly. Mo Beibei felt his neck was so sore. When he raised his head, he glanced at the clock on the wall, and it turned out that he had already left work.At eight o'clock in the evening, the director came over and saw Mo Beibei sitting on the ground muttering something, but kept flipping through the materials.It seems that this child is better than he imagined. The director looked down at the watch in his hand. It was a little late now, and Mo Beibei had to go back to school, so he knocked on the door and said expressionlessly, "I will sort it out tomorrow." Well, that meeting was temporarily rescheduled from tomorrow to the day after tomorrow, so you still have one more day."

When her back disappeared around the corner and could no longer be seen, Mo Beibei stupidly continued to sort out the information. After a few minutes of mechanical movements, he finally understood the meaning of the director's words... When she walked out of the TV station, she was still holding herself job card smirking.

Mo Beibei had corn on the cob in one hand and a hot dog in the other. She ate very sweetly and walked to the dormitory. As long as she didn't have a lot of time for her classes in the future, she would go to the TV station.In the past two days, she already felt that her life was very fulfilling, at least she didn't have time to contradict herself.She often falls into self-contradiction. On the one hand, she feels that Cancan is working hard and she should be sensible to understand him. On the other hand, she can't help complaining because of the little girl's temper.This kind of fulfilling life now just gives her less time to contradict herself and think too much.

All in all she was quite satisfied.Counting on my fingers, Cancan should call her today, right?

Song Wencao had just recovered his life from the self-study room, and seeing the girl from the primary school he met in the library last time, Song Wencao was secretly happy, and had fun again.Mo Beibei just raised her head and saw a girl who was taller than her looking at her maliciously two meters away, and she naturally recognized the senior who helped her carry the book someday.

Looks like it's still... so what...

Mo Beibei felt a chill.She herself was also influenced by her classmates to read Danmei novels, after all, CP is popular among boy groups now.Like those girls, she also likes YY, Douhua Mixiu and so on.She is not disgusted with homosexuality, but when Wei Mao looks at this senior, she can't suppress the goosebumps all over her body.

He wanted to turn around to avoid her, but it was too late.

"Yo, Red Fuji Junior..." Song Wencao raised his eyebrows and said with a tut-tsk smile, "What's our name? Fate, right?"

Mo Beibei bit the bullet and squeezed out a smile, nodded awkwardly, "Sister..."

Red Fuji junior? ... Mo Beibei said... that he would cast a shadow on Red Fuji... right?

No!Senior sister... I am normal!

Song Wencao looked at the little apple-faced junior girl opposite, her face was red and green, not to mention how interesting it was.She took a step forward, and Mo Beibei took a step back. The two of them seemed to be in a tug-of-war.Mo Beibei couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted out loudly, "Senior, I have a boyfriend, a boyfriend, a serious boyfriend! A man! A male!" So senior... don't treat me Make up your mind...my taste is quite light.

"Hahahahahaha..." Song Wencao couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard this, until he couldn't straighten up.She made up her mind, and just said this to Red Apple, she has to make this friend, it's so interesting, the Chinese people sent a congratulatory message, Song Wencao finally found a new target, and changed to harming the girl in Seoul...

"Sister, let's be friends?" Song Wencao continued to raise her eyebrows. In fact, she is quite beautiful, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but in Mo Beibei's mind, there are only four words to describe her, wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes.

Mo Beibei was about to cry, and almost begged for mercy. He ran to the dormitory upstairs with his bag in his arms, "Senior sister! I really really really really have a boyfriend!" Then Song Wencao didn't hear clearly the next series of words , because Mo Beibei ran too fast, and soon she didn't even see the shadow.

Song Wencao dialed a number in a very happy mood, and looked at the bright moon in the sky with trepidation, "Girl, tell Little Crystal that I have decided to put her in the cold palace, and I have found a new favorite." Laughing non-stop, she finally caught her breath and said with a smile, "Student Xiao Song, there are Little Crystal and Shirley Luna living in your cold palace. Is Amber next?" Song Qian loves this sister very much, so she As Oh Soo-jin said, every day I make a phone call to ask my sister if she is eating well, whether she is happy, and her boyfriend is not so considerate, right?

"Girl, can you be more serious? Can you be a little more moral? Can you snatch your three views back from the dog's mouth?"

Song Qian, who talked on the phone every day, smiled happily on the sofa, feeling that the fatigue after the day had subsided a lot.

At this time, Mo Beibei was also on the phone with Park Chanyeol.Park Chanyeol hasn't removed his makeup yet, although he is out of breath and his face is covered with sweat, he is still very happy. This is the moment when he feels the happiest every week.

"Cancan, let me tell you something... I can't hold it anymore... I want to find a tree hole..."

"what?"

"At school... there is a senior... who seems to be interested in me, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Park Canyeol stood up abruptly and yelled in shock. The cockroach brothers who visually inspected the sewers in the dormitory were so shaken that they wanted to complain about noise pollution.He was still in a daze until he hung up the phone.

"What are you doing?" The boy came out of the bathroom wiping his hair and sat down on the sofa.The manager is not here at this meeting, and he went to the company for a meeting, so Park Chanyeol dared to call Mo Beibei boldly.

"Eggy, someone is thinking about my girlfriend T_T" Park Chanyeol walked back and forth impatiently.

"Oh."

"It's a girl who misses my girlfriend!"

"Oh." Dandan replied calmly and added, "True love has no gender."

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PS. Student Xiao Song is definitely heterosexual.She just likes to play with Beibei.Do not misunderstand.