Chapter 143: Bite the bullet
"There was a little accident."
Shi Rong smiled lightly, "It's broken." ”
Su Li was about to cry: "How can you perform on stage when you are injured, oh my God, it's over, it's over, it's completely over." ”
"I'm not singing with my feet, what's your hurry?" Lan Rongrong pointed to her mouth, "Did you hear the voice change?" He raised his hand again, "Is your hand hurt, can't you use the instrument?" ”
"Not really." Su Li sniffed, "But how do you stand on the stage?" ”
"Crutches, wheelchairs, everything. Look at our disabled and determined appearance, desperately trying to make money, isn't it worth being ridiculed a few times? ”
“…… Do you still have the heart to laugh, aren't you afraid that those fans will become black fans? ”
"I repeat, I regard acting and singing as a job, I am a part-time worker, earning some hard money, not to be an idol. So whether it's iron powder, passerby powder or black powder, it's good for me. ”
Su Li looked at her watch.
It's all here, it's useless to say anything, so you can only bite the bullet.
Sure enough, the program team was also stunned when they saw Shi Rong's appearance.
"How long will it take for your fracture to heal?" The director asked Shi Rong directly, obviously a little unhappy.
"The doctor said it would take two months to heal." Shi Rong sat in a wheelchair and told the truth.
"Two months?" The director sneered, "Are you kidding me?" Why don't you join us for next year's show? ”
"Okay."
Shi Rong replied crisply, "Pear, take out the contract." Let's do things according to the contract, director, the compensation that should be given will not be less than mine, right? ”
The director was irritated by her: "What are you dreaming about? If you breach the contract, you will pay for the liquidated damages! ”
"But, now that you're not letting me participate in the show, who is breaking the contract?"
"You made yourself like this, how did you get on the show?"
"The contract didn't say that if you have a broken bone, you can't participate, right?"
"You're going to affect the show!"
"Got it." Shi Rong nodded, "The director discriminates against people with disabilities, and thinks I will be embarrassed to go on stage in a wheelchair or on crutches like this?" ”
"Don't be vexatious." The director slapped the table, "Let me tell you, I've been in the circle for so long, I haven't worked with any wrists, and I've never seen a prickly head like you, who dares to talk to me like this!" Now you're going to fuck me off! ”
"Wu Dao'er, why are you so angry?"
Shi Yuanchen walked in and handed him a cup of coffee, "Shi Rong is still young, she is not sensible, what is wrong with her, the director looks at my face, and is more tolerant." ”
The director knew the relationship between him and Shi Rong, so his attitude softened: "Brother Chen, it's not that I don't give you face, it's really that your sister is not very sensible." Look for yourself, it's on the show, she made herself like this, what should I do? You know how popular this show is and how much attention the station attaches to it. What if because she messed up, is she responsible? ”
Shi Yuanchen pulled him to sit down and said with a smile: "It's not so serious, she is not an important person, nor is she from a professional class, and her singing skills are just like that, isn't it just to see that she has become more popular recently, and pulled her over to make up the numbers?" Director Wu, don't be like her. Rongrong, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you come over and apologize to the director? ”
"Nope."
Shi Rong refused without hesitation.
The director was almost angry, if it weren't for Shi Yuanchen's face, he would have flipped the table directly with Shi Rong.
(End of chapter)