The richest man in Nancheng, Gu Sihan, married a troublesome little wife. While everyone was busy feeling sorry for Gu Sihan, he was busy spoiling his wife without limits.
One day, his assist...
Chapter 819 Rumors
These days, Song Shuran thought that after seeing her get into Lu Jinghuai's car, considering her personality, Cheng Yilan would definitely find ways to make things difficult for her. Song Shuran had already prepared herself to be made difficult by Cheng Yilan, but she didn't expect that not only was she not made difficult, but her work was also extremely easy.
Before, Cheng Yilan had asked other people to do the work of moving chores and running errands, so she followed Cheng Yilan, helped her pour water and chatted with her. This was the easy work after she became an assistant.
"Look at Song Shuran, she acts like a celebrity, but she does nothing all day long but sits and plays with her phone."
"That's right, she's getting the same salary, and I don't know why the company hired her!"
"Based on my experience, she might have slept with some senior executive. Otherwise, look at how Sister Lan treated her before. Now Sister Lan is always polite to her."
Song Shuran's easy job soon aroused the jealousy of others, and some people made sarcastic remarks about her behind her back.
At first, they just talked about it behind his back, but somehow, the matter got bigger and bigger.
Even Song Shuran didn't expect that this matter would be directly reported to the venue management team!
"What's going on? I paid you and asked you to come here, not to quarrel."
However, the person in charge frowned and looked coldly at the young girls in front of him, and his tone was very serious when he spoke.
Several people looked at each other, but no one said a word.
Song Shuran also understood that the first bird to stick its head out gets shot.
"What the hell is going on? If no one tells you, none of you need to come tomorrow."
As soon as these words were spoken, the girls became nervous instantly.
If I lose this job, I won't be able to find a better one right now.
"We just don't quite understand. We get the same salary, but why is Song Shuran's job so much easier than ours?"
This is true, it is indeed the fact.
To put it bluntly, Song Shuran is now almost a mascot in the crew. At most, she helps to deliver water and get the scripts.
These people needed to help move things, constantly moving props, and also had to organize and tidy up the actors' clothes. They were very busy.
Compared with Song Shuran, there is a world of difference!
"Really?"
The person in charge had not thought of this before and turned to ask Song Shuran.
Song Shuran was stunned for a moment, then said matter-of-factly, "Yes."
It is impossible to hide it. After all, this is the fact, and telling the truth is the best option.
"Who arranges your work?"
The person in charge frowned and looked at Song Shuran in front of him with suspicion.
It was obvious that he suspected Song Shuran of being lazy, but he was too embarrassed to ask directly, so he asked in a tactful way.
"My job? When I came here, I was told I was interning with Sister Lan, but now it's just an arrangement from above."
"Okay, you guys wait here for me."
After the person in charge finished speaking, he quickly went to the other side of the crew.
At this time, several female colleagues nearby also started to speak in a sarcastic tone.
"Aren't you just relying on your youth and beauty to think you're something, and trying to sneak around here?"
"There are so many prettier people on the crew, but who are they, like you, slacking off here and not working?"
"They found the backer."
You and I talked a lot, and both of us made sense.
When Song Shuran heard the noisy words in her ears, her brows frowned involuntarily, and she subconsciously walked to the side to keep some distance.
Not long after, the person in charge came back quickly.
But it’s a world of difference from the previous attitude!
"Okay, if there's nothing else, just go and do your own thing."
The person in charge spoke coldly to everyone, but when he saw Song Shuran, his expression softened a little and was not so stiff.
"No, then what should we do about this matter?"
"Exactly, why is Song Shuran's job so much easier than ours?"
Several other female colleagues disagreed and soon protested.
The person in charge waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a look of annoyance, "There's no reason to do it. Just do it. If you're not satisfied, you can resign."
The words were clear and concise, and instantly stunned the girls.
Song Shuran widened her eyes slightly, she had never expected things to turn out like this.
At first, I thought my workload might increase, but unexpectedly, the person in charge seemed to be on my side.
Did Lu Jinghuai say something on the set?
When she came here to work before, she was said to be Cheng Yilan's assistant, but Song Shuran knew that she was just a handyman. Cheng Yilan's real assistant was a chubby girl named Chen Fei.
Song Shuran thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't get an answer.
He had originally wanted to ask the person in charge during the break, but before he could run over, the assistant next to Cheng Yilan took the lead and stopped him.
"What's the matter?"
Song Shuran spoke politely, with a faint smile on her face as she spoke, like a ray of sunshine in summer, dazzling and bright.
"Sister Lan is calling you."
When Chen Fei said this, she used a tone of command, and her attitude was even a little condescending.
Is Cheng Yilan looking for me at this time to settle the score with me?
Are you trying to make things difficult for yourself?
Song Shuran asked curiously, "Sister Feifei, what does Sister Lan want me to do?"
Chen Fei said impatiently: "How should I know!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Song Shuran was completely confused. She clearly felt Chen Fei's hostility towards her. They were all fine before, so why did she suddenly become hostile to her?
Song Shuran sighed and thought, "Forget it, let's go over there first!"
Arriving at Cheng Yilan's lounge, Song Shuran knocked on the door politely.
Knock knock knock~
"Come in!"
Cheng Yilan answered lazily after hearing the knock on the door. He sounded lazy and sloppy, which was in sharp contrast to his usual elegant and dignified appearance.
"Sister Lan, are you looking for me?"
Song Shuran spoke in a serious tone, lowering her head slightly and looking straight ahead.
Cheng Yilan turned his head to look at Song Shuran, and looked her up and down carefully.
"Sit down."
"Sister Lan, what do you want to talk to me about?" Song Shuran did not sit down. During this period of time, Cheng Yilan never mentioned the incident of seeing her in Lu Jinghuai's car that day. Song Shuran felt that this matter was like a time bomb that could explode at any time.
"Are you used to your recent work?"
Cheng Yilan's concerned tone made Song Shuran stunned.
Song Shuran nodded: "I'm used to it, thank you Sister Lan for your concern!"
"By the way, I saw you sitting in Lu Jinghuai's car that day. What is your relationship?"