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Chapter 87 Brother Honglei, my grandma is your fan

Chapter 87 Brother Honglei, my grandma is your fan

Brother Dao stood there and said he was suffering.

This matter is obviously just a trivial matter, just that a person is sick——

Only.

However, just for this reason, the entire challenge must be given up.

This seems unreasonable to all.

"Come in and take a look."

Several people looked at each other, not understanding Brother Dao's intentions, but they still followed Brother Dao's steps and walked in.

The house was really shabby, with a few clothes and backpacks scattered on the floor.

Sun Honglei leaned against a branch and slumped on the ground, looking listless.

But the focus of Deng Qingling's trip was to get to know Sun Honglei.

He didn't care about the dirty environment and stepped forward to hold Sun Honglei's hand, very cordially.

"Brother Honglei, I have admired you for a long time. I have watched your movies before and your acting was so good. My grandma is a loyal fan of yours!"

Sun Honglei was led to shake hands with a confused look on his face, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hello, hello, who are you?"

"Oh, me, I am the newly promoted assistant director of our Extreme Life and Death Arena. My name is Deng Qingling. I have worked in many variety shows before. I have met Brother Honglei before, but I have never had the opportunity to meet him. See you, I’m so excited to see you today!”

Deng Qingling didn't care at all that there were other people watching him, and he flattered Sun Honglei so much that Sun Honglei felt a little embarrassed.

"That's it, Xiao Deng, nice to meet you, um, um, oh, by the way, why don't you see Assistant Director Wang Xiaolong? Why doesn't he come?"

When she remembered that she got this position because Wang Xiaolong was disliked by the director, Deng Qingling felt that she was not as happy as before.

Wang Xiaolong and Sun Honglei had been together before and had a slight friendship. Now they took this opportunity to turn everything he owned into their own!
Not only is the position of assistant director mine, but also the friendships with these big-name stars are mine!

Deng Qingling rolled her eyes and looked regretful.

"Are you talking about Assistant Director Wang Xiaolong? Alas, it's a pity for her."

"What a pity, why is it such a pity?"

"Wang Xiaolong has made many mistakes at work, and has repeatedly disobeyed the chief director's orders and made decisions without authorization. Tell me, how can such a person be qualified to serve as an assistant director? So he has been temporarily relieved of all duties and is waiting for observation for a period of time. Make a decision."

"That's it"

Sun Honglei was already in a state of confusion. He didn't recognize this Deng Qingling who suddenly appeared, so he had no confidence in what he said. He was now a party to the breach of contract, so he naturally lacked confidence.

I originally thought that it would be best if Wang Xiaolong came and could communicate the situation, but now listening to the words of the person in front of me, it is obvious that Wang Xiaolong has been fucked to the end.

Seeing that his hope was dashed, Sun Honglei did not want to get involved in the internal struggle between the leadership team of their program group. He happened to see Ning Zhilan still looking anxious out of the corner of his eye, and then he remembered the important matter.

"Director Deng, look at Yu Qiushui, she's fallen ill!"

This call from Director Deng made Deng Qingling even more excited. Listen, listen, listen, they just call me director without adding any subtitles!But the second half of the sentence made him suddenly feel a little uneasy.

"Who, who is sick?"

Following everyone's gaze, Deng Qingling saw Yu Qiushui lying there motionless.

He screamed strangely and rushed forward, asking anxiously: "What's going on? Why is it like this?"

Brother Dao also asked for a cigarette from the staff outside the house and started puffing away.

"Xiao Yu may have been caught in the rain yesterday, and he didn't eat well or sleep well, so he fell ill. Everyone is dizzy now. Your program team should come up with a solution quickly."

Deng Qingling had already turned on her cell phone and dialed the chief director's number.

He walked out and said to the group of people.

"Director, I really didn't know this was happening! They fired the signal gun and it turned out that Yu Qiushui fell ill. Now he is lying there motionless. Let's find a way quickly and send him to the hospital!"

The chief director on the other end received the call, his face also uncertain.

In good conscience, if a guest invited to his home fell ill, he would naturally have to be sent to the hospital, but this is a special period.

It doesn't matter if he is ill, but what about the agreement signed behind his back?The audience is waiting eagerly, but if you tell them this now, will the audience agree?
Not to mention that the flare gun meant that the entire team accepted the penalty of failure by default.

Failure is not terrible. The original function of the flare gun is to ask the program team for help when they can't hold on, but it didn't make them give up the entire challenge on the second day. Isn't that a mess?All the plans of the program team were disrupted.

After thinking for a moment, the chief director made up his mind and said to Deng Qingling:

"Isn't she sick? There is no need to go to the hospital. Find some medicine and send it to her. The show cannot be stopped. Their challenge must continue. They can reissue the flare gun. In short, they must be persuaded with good words. If necessary, Take out the contract and warn them, this is no joke."

Hearing the chief director's firm words, Deng Qingling was determined. With the chief director's words, he felt relieved.

Deng Qinglin came back and said to several people:

"After the unanimous decision of our program team, medicine will be sent to Yu Qiushui shortly."

"What? Don't you send him to the hospital?"

Xu Fei stood up suddenly and looked at the new assistant director coldly.

Deng Qingling took two steps back, then took courage and stepped forward and said, "Why don't you accept it? This is a unanimous rule of our program team. She just has a fever and doesn't need to go to the hospital. Isn't your program going to be filmed?" ?”

Xu Fei took out the fired signal gun and showed it in front of him, and continued: "The moment the signal gun fired, we decided to terminate the challenge. Saving her life is the most important thing. Are you blind? Signal Don’t you know what the gun represents?”

"We do know what the signal gun means, but when it is fired, our program team now has the means to deal with it, and we don't need you to remind us."

He turned around from the assistant behind him, opened his backpack, took out a brand new flare gun and handed it to Xu Fei, saying coldly:
"This is the latest flare gun that our program team has reissued to you. I can count the previous flare gun as an emergency. Your challenge has not failed. You can continue the challenge now."

Xu Fei looked at the indifferent assistant director but was furious.

People are lying there unconscious now, and your program team is still delaying. If something happens, can you take responsibility? !
(End of this chapter)

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