Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 238 The Storm in Front of the Studio ([-])
The atmosphere at the scene was also really awkward. It happened that Zhang Bobo passed the steps, and the audience immediately took advantage of the situation, nodded, turned around, and planned to leave.

All the audience moved one after another. Zhang Bobo stood behind and let out a long breath. However, before the breath was finished, another moth came out.

"I do not go!"

A fierce female voice burst out, like a boulder dropped in a quiet environment, with a bang.

Zhang Bobo's eyelids twitched, his brows frowned, his eyes turned around, and he saw the owner of the voice a few steps away.

It was the same pretty girl just now, with her hands on her hips, she looked at Nan Shu with undisguised anger: "Is this the attitude of your program team?!"

There was no sound in the studio, everyone stopped and looked at that delicate girl.

There was a petite girl standing next to the delicate girl. Seeing everyone's attention, she tugged the delicate girl's arm uneasily, "Qi Shi, stop talking, let's go."

"I don't." The girl shook off her hand, angrily, and pointed at Peng Xingren who was restrained by two security guards, "Your treasure program group is capable, is this how you treat our audience?"

"Also, we worked so hard to come here. We recorded a three-hour program with you, and when we waited until late at night, you drove us away after the recording?"

"Besides, didn't I just ask you to sign it, and you can finish it with a flick of a pen. You are not willing to satisfy me with such a small request?"

Qi Shi was very excited, her fierce voice even echoed in the corridor.

The atmosphere was stagnant and dropped to freezing point, like a cold wind blowing, everyone was silent like a cicada.

Nan Shu lowered her eyes, her light gaze fell on Qi Shi, her almond eyes were clear and peaceful, compared to Qi Shi's anger, she was very calm.

Lifting her feet, Nan Shu was wearing a simple white dress, walking slowly and calmly, walking towards Qi Shi, step by step as if stepping on the apex of everyone's hearts, and the people present did not dare to breathe aloud.

Zhang Bobo bared his teeth, covering his beating heart.

Qi Shi looked at Nan Shu who was approaching step by step, her body froze, she swallowed, and glared at Nan Shu angrily.

Three steps away from Qi Shi, Nan Shu stood still, looked at her, and said in a calm voice, "First, we have explained in advance on the Internet that you signed up for our program voluntarily, and we didn't force it."

"Secondly, my program team also said in advance that you must leave after the recording. You are blocked here and affect our work. It is because you yourself do not have the spirit of contract first."

"Third, our program team's attitude towards you is definitely the best in the industry. Personal pick-up, low-luxury lounges, coffee and water are provided. After recording, each car will be responsible for sending you home. Besides, you also It’s not just recording, you’re also watching.”

"Fourth, I have no obligation to sign for you. Whether to sign or not depends not on you, but on me."

In a calm and unhurried tone, he slowly said four points, every sentence made sense, and there was no room for rebuttal.

Qi Shi's face turned blue and then white, and his lips squeaked twice, not knowing where to refute.

Nan Shu withdrew her gaze and looked at Zhang Bobo.

"Well... cough cough, it's late at night, the driver has been waiting for a long time, go back and rest early."

Zhang Bobo understood, and changed the subject abruptly. For the first time, he felt that his lively temperament was useless.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Let's go."

The audience didn't want to stay here and endure this depression and embarrassment, they all made noises, and regardless of what happened behind them, they just lifted their feet and walked quickly to the light ladder.

Zhang Bobo and several other staff quickly followed.

Their own boss is very domineering, but their little hearts can't bear it.

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Everyone had almost left, and there were only Nanshu Yangzheng and the others left in the corridor of the studio... and Qi Shi and the girl beside her who stood there in a daze.

Nan Shu didn't intend to continue talking with them, raised her eyes, and waved to a female staff member in front of the studio.

The staff came quickly: "Mr. Nan."

"You take them down, put them in the car, and ask the driver to take them to the door."

"it is good."

The staff member nodded, looked at Qi Shi with a pale face, and smiled politely, "You two, please follow me."

The girl next to Qi Shi tugged her, her face flushed, and she leaned into Qi Shi's ear: "Let's go."

Qi Shi didn't move.

Her companion was anxious, grabbed Qi Shi's arm, and dragged Qi Shi away.

"Don't go!" A hoarse voice suddenly broke out from the restrained Peng Xinxin.

Panicked Qi Shi was awakened, and her footsteps stopped.

Nan Shu's sharp eyes shot at Peng Xingren.

The security guards panicked slightly, clamped Peng Xingren's hands tightly, and covered his mouth tightly.

Peng Xingren resisted violently, his face turned red from being suppressed, and he tried to break free with his hands and feet, but kept making "woo-woo" sounds from his mouth.

This appearance, in Qi Shi's eyes, is obviously being forcibly held hostage.

Qi Shi's confidence just now came up in an instant, looked at Nan Shu, and said righteously: "You are breaking the law!"

Nan Shu rubbed the center of her brows, her brows and eyes covered with impatience, and her tone was cold: "Miss, do you know the situation? Do you know why we restrained him? If you don't know, then please go out."

Most of Qi Shiqian's confidence that she had gathered was dispelled by Nan Shu's words. Looking at Nan Shu's cold eyes, her heart became more and more unconfident.

"Woooo..., no..." Peng Xingren forced out the words from his mouth, and looked at Qi Shi with hope in his eyes.

Qi Shi's palms were wet, seeing Peng Xingren's pitiful appearance, her heart swayed from side to side.

"Qi Shi, let's go quickly." The anxious voice was very thin.

"Take them out." Nan Shu waved her hand and stopped looking at the two of them.

The staff member nodded, "You two, come out with me."

Qi Shi clenched her hands and gritted her teeth: "Let's go."

Anyway, it's none of my business, so why bother to argue about it.

The three turned around and walked further and further away.

Peng Xingren stopped struggling, as if his strength was exhausted, his body was limp, if not for the security guards on both sides, he might have collapsed to the ground.

"Let go of him," Nan Shu said.

Peng Xingren stared at Nan Shu in surprise.

The security personnel and Yang Zheng hesitated, "President Nan, he..."

"I know in my heart, let him go."

"...Yes." The two security personnel let go.

Peng Xingren's legs went limp, and his body swayed. He quickly stabilized his body, his calves tensed, and he secretly accumulated strength.

The studio needs to be cleaned up, and there are still many people coming and going. Nan Shu stood in front of him, glanced at his legs, and said in a semi-threatening tone: "Mr. Peng, we have something to talk to you about, you'd better cooperate."

Peng Xingren clenched his right hand quietly, his calf tensed to the extreme, and his face remained angry, "But I didn't do anything at all, what are you guys doing?"

Nan Shu smiled, stretched out her hand, and patted Peng Xingren's shoulder lightly. A small force was thrown and landed on the shoulder. Peng Xingren's body softened, and the force on his legs was suddenly taken off. Peng Xingren almost fell to the ground. He fell down, raised his head, and looked at Nan Shu with both surprise and panic.

Nan Shu smiled slightly, calmly: "Please cooperate more."

(End of this chapter)