Chapter 672: You Removed Si Fuqing, and You Still Want Gu Huiyan to Come? (3)



Chapter 672: You Removed Si Fuqing, and You Still Want Gu Huiyan to Come? (3)

Translator: _Min

“Little Lu, is that variety show about to start filming?” he squinted his eyes, “Right here in our building? Do you think I should prepare something or change my clothes? It’s my first time being a judge on this kind of show.”

The middle-aged man wiped his sweat, “It should be no different from usual, right? Aren’t you often invited to judge at various art events both domestically and internationally?”

“How can that be the same?” Gu Huiyan was displeased, “This is for judging my disciple; I need to make a good impression. Not to mention clothes, I even have to carefully choose my shoes.”

The middle-aged man was at a loss for words.

Months had passed, and this disciple was still only one in name.

As the saying goes, fortune turns like a wheel, and now it was Gu Huiyan’s turn.

“Wait, something’s not right.” Gu Huiyan frowned, “The list sent by the production team doesn’t have Fuqing on it.”

“Director, please wait a moment.” The middle-aged man immediately started to search online, quickly finding the latest news, “Director, Miss Si is in the medical team, no! It seems like the production team is planning to completely remove Miss Si from the variety show.”

Indeed, the production team had leaked some information to gauge the public’s reaction.

The middle-aged man wiped his sweat again and was about to speak when his phone rang.

He checked, “Director, it’s a call from the staff of ‘The Birth of an Employee.”‘

Gu Huiyan was even angrier, “Tell them to get lost!”

Having followed Gu Huiyan for many years, the middle-aged man was accustomed to telling people off.

He answered the phone, “Hello?”

“Hello, hello, we would like to inquire about Director Guts schedule,” Planner Fang said respectfully, “The filming process will accommodate Director Gu’s preferences.”

“Schedule?” The middle-aged man laughed, “The Director has no time, no need to ask further.”

Planner Fang was stunned and immediately became anxious, “But wasn’t it agreed upon? We’ve already promoted it...”

“Yes, it was agreed upon, but it was you who changed what was agreed upon,” the middle-aged man sneered, “Originally, our director agreed to be a judge because Miss Si signed up for your variety show. If Miss Si is out, even if your station’s top head personally made an invitation, he wouldn’t bother.”

“You might have moved Miss Si to the medical team, but now you even want to remove her spot altogether? And you still expect the director to come and judge? To film your trashy variety show at Heaven Earth Alliance?”

What kind ofdream are you having??