Siheyuan: I took my room back then, but now I regret it

The workshop director observed in the crowd, looked at the nervous workers, and said with a smile: "Now choose the second place."

Jia Dongxu, who was a little excited, looked at the director expectantly.

Although he has no talent, he will be rewarded with a meal ticket as long as he participates.

Meal tickets are also a good thing for Jia Dongxu, who now has empty pockets, and it is difficult to find a ticket.

Jia Dongxu kept looking at the workshop director, but the director didn't notice him at all, and it seemed that he didn't think about giving him the quota.

"Director, I want to attend.

Everyone looked at Jia Dongxu, who raised his hand.

The expressions are meaningful, and I can't say anything.

"You want to participate too?" asked Su Yuan as he looked at him with a smile on his face.

Jia Dongxu looked at Su Yuan's sarcastic face, and his weak self-esteem was hit again.

looked at Su Yuan in annoyance, and replied: "You can participate as a person with no talent and no virtue, why can't I participate?"

"Hahaha!" Su Yuan laughed directly, "Very confident, I admire!"

"However, it must be you who will lose face at that time."

Jia Dongxu clenched his fists angrily.

Because the workshop director was there, he couldn't scold too badly, so he could only swallow this breath raw.

Gritted his teeth and returned to Su Yuan: "I'll wait and see!"

Su Yuan smiled and faced Jia Dongxu, who was embarrassed and angry, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Such a subtle action gave Jia Dongxu another heavy blow.

The workers also felt unreliable when they saw Jia Dongxu, guessing that he was just for the meal ticket.

The workshop director doesn't care what their purpose is, as long as someone cooperates with his work, he is happy and it's over.

smiled at Jia Dongxu and said, "Okay! It's you, behave well!" Jia

Dongxu saw the director smiling at him, and his bad mood was alleviated a little.

I thought, sure enough, the director still values him!

"Don't worry, director! I will definitely perform well!" Jia Dongxu said very firmly.

"Cut!" Liu Feng looked at Jia Dongxu with disdain, and said with disgust: "I don't ask you to win the award, just ask you not to embarrass our workshop." Everyone

thought the same as Liu Feng, but they didn't have the courage to say it in front of the director.

When Liu Feng said it, they all laughed.

Jia Dongxu's face instantly darkened, and he glared at Liu Feng viciously.

He scolded in his heart: "Su Yuan's lackey!"

"There is still one last person missing." The workshop director reminded with a smile.

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at the workshop director nervously.

"It's better to just Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, pointed at himself, looked at the director and said in surprise: "I?!"

The workshop director nodded vigorously and said firmly: "That's right, it's you."

Liu Feng, who was hit by the "pie from the sky", collapsed.

He can't sing, he can't dance, let him go on stage to be funny?"

"Su Yuan, my good brother, good buddy! you can help me!" Liu Feng's face was distorted and exaggerated.

Fake crying and shouting begged Su Yuan beside him.

Su Yuan looked at him ruthlessly, and walked away coldly and ruthlessly: "Give up the struggle, I can't save you."

Seeing that Liu Feng was afraid of becoming like this, Jia Dongxu replied disdainfully: "I don't ask you to win the award, I just ask you not to embarrass our workshop when the time comes."

Liu Feng regained his composure and thought with a frown.

Why did he think Jia Dongxu's words were familiar?

I remembered it!

This was what he said to Jia Dongxu...

You're a piece of shit!

You've given it all back to me!

......

Advocacy Section.

Xu Damao has no task today, and he sits in the propaganda section all day to do some small work.

Then.

The director of the propaganda section walked into the office with a serious face.

"Xu Damao, come out for a while.

Xu Damao, who was working, was secretly glad that the director came over when he was busy with work.

Xu Damao walked over with a smile and said, "Director, what are you looking for me?"

The director of the propaganda department said in a tone that could not be refused: "Our factory is going to hold a theatrical performance, and you will participate in the performance of our propaganda department." Hearing

this kind of thing, Xu Damao tightened his brows, and smiled helplessly: "But I don't know anything, what do I go up to perform?"

"It's very simple, singing, dancing, you can do it." The director of the publicity department explained casually.

When Xu Damao heard this, he couldn't bear to complain in his heart:

Simple,

why don't you participate, and give me this quota?

Funny!

"Hehe, director, don't worry, I promise to complete the task!" Xu Damao replied loudly with a hypocritical smile.

The director of the propaganda department looked at Xu Damao, who was flattering him, and nodded expressionlessly.

Then he turned and left the office.

Xu Damao complained at his back and scolded silently.

Although he was unconvinced, he could only endure this grievance.

Xu Damao returned to the office and saw several stinky women gossiping about him again.

It was a shame to ridicule him for going on stage to participate in a performance.

also said that when the time comes, they will coax him in the audience and laugh at him together.

Xu Damao was so angry that he died.

If it weren't for the fear that they would prick him in the heart with the "home remedies" again, Xu Damao would never have tolerated them.

The more they didn't believe that he could do it, the more he had to make some achievements to impress them!

Xu Damao gritted his teeth silently, and swore in his heart that he would definitely amaze the four in the art show!

......

Back kitchen.

Silly Zhu's experience is even more tragic than Xu Damao's.

At this time, Silly Zhu was cleaning up the leftovers.

I heard someone behind me lift the curtain and walk in.

"Silly Zhu, the director of the canteen said that I, you, and MCA will go to the art show on behalf of the canteen. "

Hear that.

Silly Zhu turned his head in surprise and looked at Liu Lan behind him.

Unpleasantly: "What? He wants me to go up and play with the kitchen knife?"

"Why is he! he decided for me without saying a word, without my consent?"

Silly Zhu saw that Liu Lan looked helpless and didn't speak, and became even more angry.

The anger came up all of a sudden, and he said angrily: "I'm here to cook for him, not to be a clown for him on stage!"

"I'll go to him now to settle accounts!"

Liu Lan was anxious.

She was worried that Silly Zhu would do something impulsively, so she hurriedly said, "Don't go, the director will leave after explaining to me."

"He was determined to let us participate. Silly

Zhu was so angry that his chest floated up and down, and the green tendons of his hands that clenched his fists burst out.

The hateful gritted his teeth and scolded: "This dog thing is deliberately avoiding me!"

"Admit it, he is the director, and it is easy to make it impossible for us to work in this back kitchen." Liu Lan sighed and said.

After about ten minutes, Silly Zhu gradually calmed down.

suddenly felt that what Liu Lan said was right.

If the director of the cafeteria could respect his choice, how could he not tell him in person.

Thinking of the gifts he gave him a few days ago, Silly Zhu couldn't help but feel heartache.

In order to comfort himself, Silly Zhu could only think that those things were fed to the dogs.