Chapter 962 Scarlet Hand

Yang Xiong didn't care about going in and slamming the fight. He pulled Ma Anlu and squeezed out of the crowd, for fear of being beaten up. If he was like Ma Anlu, his nose and eyes were swollen, wouldn't he be laughed at to death when he returned to the stage?

Finally, when I arrived at an open space, Ma Anlu took a few deep breaths, then looked at Yang Xiong with a bitter face and said, "Director Yang, I was originally following your instructions and went to the back to see which program was ready. But I saw someone quarreling here, so I thought about taking care of it. But there were too many people, and I accidentally tripped, and then I felt countless feet stepping on me. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and climbed up with the street lamp pole beside me, otherwise you wouldn't see me..."

The old man almost cried out in grievance as he spoke.

He never dreamed that he would have done a good job in the background and would almost lose his life.

He has worked in the large program center of China TV for so many years and has participated in countless literary and artistic parties. This is the first time he has encountered such a thing. Now, he feels scared and almost trampled on him.

It is said that women who practice dancing are light and slutty, which is simply nonsense.

Try being stepped on by a group of women practicing dancing? It felt like I was walking around at the gate of the King of Hell Palace and almost didn't come back.

"It's fine, it's fine." Yang Xiong patted Ma Anlu's shoulder lightly to show comfort, but he didn't know what to say.

I thought to myself: I can get tripped up even if I walk, I am such a waste.

Fortunately, he was not beaten, which made him more courageous. He didn’t have to worry about being beaten. After all, as the person in charge of the backstage, he couldn’t let him go when he quarreled, right?

If the situation is allowed to escalate further, it is estimated that it will be 120 later.

"Xiaoma, you have a good rest here, I'll go and take a look." Yang Xiong said to Ma Anlu, hoping to calm these disputes as soon as possible before the situation has developed into a fight.

"Director Yang, be careful." Ma Anlu grabbed Yang Xiong's hand tightly, his eyes full of worry, as if he was a separation from life and death.

"Don't worry." Yang Xiong patted Ma Anlu's hand, then challenged again, and squeezed into the crowd, "Give it aside, everyone will give it aside, I am the backstage director Yang Xiong, let me deal with it..."

"Yang Xiong?"

When the people around him heard this name, they seemed to have been summoned by some kind of call and turned their heads and looked over.

I saw a middle-aged vulgar man holding his work permit on his chest to squeeze into the crowd, saying loudly: "Don't watch here, return to his respective performance team immediately, abide by the performance order, and do not affect the rehearsal. Once a stampede occurs, you will be responsible for the consequences..."

Ma Anlu outside the crowd was speechless when he heard this.

Is this to promote him as a negative textbook?

Should he be unlucky if he is trampled?

It hurts Director Yang!

The onlookers next to them were just looking at each other, but now, inspired by Yang Xiong, a bold idea emerged in their hearts.

Yang Xiong continued to move forward. When he was about to reach the center of the crowd, a huge force suddenly came from behind and was transmitted to him through his butt.

Anyone who has received nine years of compulsory education should know that strength will not disappear out of thin air.

So under the influence of force, Yang Xiong's body fell directly forward.

The people who were originally blocking him were like hiding from the plague gods, retreating to both sides, instantly giving way, and the road ahead was unobstructed.

At this moment, Yang Xiong was like a head-heavy wild boar, only knowing to arch forward, and he couldn't stop the car at all. Finally, he staggered and rushed directly to a woman, holding the woman's waist with both hands reflexes, and then he barely stopped.

Yang Xiong's heart was beating "bang" and cold sweat came out in a flash. It was almost a bit, but it was almost a dog who had fallen into a dog's shit.

Just as he stood up straight and felt glad for this, his eyes suddenly burst into tears, and then a crisp sound came from his ears.

"Bang!"

The slap was so solid that Yang Xiong turned 180 degrees on the spot, almost completing the difficult movement of three and a half weeks and a straight backflip.

Yang Xiong covered his face with his hands, feeling it shining and shining. There were little stars in front of him. After about a few minutes, it improved. Then he saw a young beauty with her eyebrows standing upright and her eyes wide open.

"Rogue!" the woman cursed loudly.

"Rogue? Who is the rogue?" Yang Xiong asked with a confused face.

"It's you, you hug me and touch me!" said the beauty blushing.

"No, I didn't, this must be a misunderstanding. I was really careless just now, and I don't know who it was..." Yang Xiong suddenly remembered the kicking and turned around angrily and asked, "Who, who kicked me just now? I have the will to stand up!"

Yang Xiong looked around viciously, but the more he looked, the more embarrassed he became.

Since this is the location of the women's toilet, there are all women around, and this is really a kind of person without any.

After a while, no one stood up. Yang Xiong, who was originally justified, is now embarrassed.

"Don't make a quibble, the explanation is to cover up. Also, this is the location of the women's bathroom. What are you doing here as a man? You are not here to act like a hooligan?" The beauty said with a sermon.

"Misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding. I am the director Yang Xiong. I heard that there were performers here quarreling because of the queue, so they came here to mediate." Yang Xiong said and raised his work permit.

If you are regarded as a hooligan, it will not be a shameful thing, and Huashi's job will be lost.

"What's wrong with the director? Can the director just hug us dancers at will?" The beauty looked at Yang Xiong angrily, and tears of humiliation soon shed in her eyes.

After seeing this, the female compatriots around them joined the team accusing Yang Xiong, and they stopped arguing and stopped going to the bathroom.

"Who do you think of us as? Do you think you can do whatever you want as a director?"

"You are discriminating against women and insulting women!"

"I didn't expect there was such a scum in China TV station!"

"Call the police must be called, and we must have zero tolerance for this kind of workplace harassment."

"Yes, so many people are watching, we are all going to testify for you!"

When Yang Xiong heard this, he was immediately frightened. If he was sent to the police station because of such a misunderstanding, he would be even more unfair than Dou E.

"Please believe me, okay? I am really innocent..." Yang Xiong felt that he couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

He kept explaining, but no one listened. He wanted to find a witness to prove it for himself, but there was no one who stood up.

What's more, he did hold someone's girl just now, which is also the reason why he is worried. If a woman says this without encountering it, he will take the initiative to call the police to show his innocence without waiting for the woman to call the police.

What to do?

"What happened? Why are they all gathered here? No rehearsal?"

Suddenly a voice rang from behind the stage and spread throughout the crowd. When everyone looked over, they found someone looking at them with a loudspeaker.

It's the director!

Some people don’t know what the director is named, but during the first rehearsal, everyone has seen this person on the stage, so they all know that this person is the director.

The people who were originally noisy couldn't help but shut up, and the scene became much quieter for a while.

Zhao Hongbo, who has a good temper, frowned for the first time. He stood in front of the stage for nearly twenty minutes, but he didn't wait for the fourth rehearsal program. When he came to the back of the stage, he saw such a chaotic scene. As the director of the entire evening party, how could he not be angry?

He has been on China TV for 20 or 30 years and has directed countless literary evening parties, but this is the first time he has encountered such a chaotic scene like today.

Zhao Hongbo walked through the crowd to the center, looked at the performers around him, then looked at Yang Xiong, and asked majestic: "Yang Xiong, what's going on?"

The implication is: I will hand over the backend work to you, is this how you are responsible?

Yang Xiong was shocked and his forehead began to sweat.

He may not take anyone here seriously, but he dare not be arrogant in front of Zhao Hongbo, not only because the other party is the director of the party, but also because the other party is the deputy director of the large-scale program and his leader.

In fact, the position you hold in the evening party is nothing. Whether it is the director or ordinary staff, you only maintain this kind of relationship during the evening party.

Just like him and Zhang Qize of Beijing Shi Culture.

He is the head of the on-site director group, and the other party is a member of the group. He can not only arrange work for the other party, but also give opinions and opinions on the other party's work, and also criticize the other party's work.

But in fact, Zhang Qize was not afraid of him, and even harassed him in the middle of the night, because the relationship between the two was temporary. As soon as the party ended, he and Zhang Qize immediately parted. No one knew each other. He would not continue to arrange work for Zhang Qize, and Zhang Qize would not listen to him again.

However, he is different from Zhao Hongbo. Zhao Hongbo is the deputy director of a large program center, and he is an employee of a large program center. In other words, even if the party is over, the two are still in the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and he still has to listen to Zhao Hongbo.

The old saying goes: A senior official is a serious one and a higher level to crush people to death.

What's more, the other party is more than one level older than him.

With this relationship, how can he not be nervous or worried?

"Director Zhao, that's it..." After Yang Xiong came to his senses, he quickly explained: "I heard that there were performers quarreling here, so he rushed over to persuade him."

"Arguing?" Zhao Hongbo's face darkened. He quarreled in the background of the China Television New Year's Eve party? Is this too presumptuous?

"Yes, someone is in the queue while using the toilet." Yang Xiong said.

"ah?"

Zhao Hongbo was stunned.

Going to the toilet and jumping into the queue?

Just because of this little thing?

No way?

"And!" At this time, the beauty just now stood up and accused loudly: "Director Yang is a hooligan, and he is here to persuade me to fight on the surface, but in fact he is harassed me through work. Everyone has seen it."

After saying that, he pointed his hand around.

The people around were also very powerful, some nodding, and some agreed.

"I saw it, I could see it clearly."

"I saw it too!"

"And me!"

“…”

Everyone rushed forward, and even the people who had just quarreled with the beauty came forward to prove it.

"Misunderstanding, Director Zhao, listen to me, this is really a misunderstanding!" Yang Xiong said innocently, and at this moment he even felt crying.

However, no matter what he says, how can a person's mouth be said by a group of people's mouths?

"You are so thick-skinned that you are caught and still refuse to admit it."

"It must be because I am used to harassment, so I didn't take it seriously!"

"I think we should stop talking nonsense, so we should call 110 as soon as possible."

When Yang Xiong saw Deputy Director Zhao's ugly expression, he felt that the future prospects were bleak. If he hadn't been able to swim, he would have jumped into the sea long ago.

Zhao Hongbo looked at Yang Xiong incredibly, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to do such a thing in public. Is this guy so proud? He thought that if he was responsible for all the work in the background, he could do whatever he wanted in the background?

Damn it!

Zhao Hongbo cursed in his heart, wishing he could cut Yang Xiong into pieces.

But as Yang Xiong's boss, he really doesn't want things to make a big deal, nor does he want to make trouble in the police station. Once this matter is sent back to the TV station, he may even have to review it at the meeting, so the best result is undoubtedly to make big things turn into small things.

"Listen to me," Zhao Hongbo said, his voice spreading to every corner of the surroundings through the loudspeaker.

Everyone at the scene calmed down, looked at Zhao Hongbo quietly, waiting for the other party's next speech.

Zhao Hongbo continued: "First of all, as the director of the party, I apologized to the performers who were offended by Yang Xiong. It was because I was not well managed and the responsibility was on me. After I went back, I would definitely criticize him severely, and then give you a satisfactory answer. Please believe me..."

Yang Xiong was wronged and wanted to defend himself. After all, Deputy Director Zhao said this, which was equivalent to changing direction to admit that he was a hooligan. However, after contacting Deputy Director Zhao's sharp gaze, he immediately lowered his head because he understood what Deputy Director Zhao meant. If Deputy Director Zhao's plan was destroyed, the consequences would be very serious.

"Secondly, I think this matter may really be a misunderstanding. Of course, it's not because Yang Xiong is my subordinate. Everyone calm down and think about it seriously. If he really wants to use work to harass him, he will do this in a private place where there are no one. And there are so many people here, wouldn't he do that mean he will fall into the trap?" Zhao Hongbo said.

"Director Zhao, do you mean we are wronged?" the beauty asked loudly.

"Maybe you Huashi people are used to being arrogant?" said the others.

Zhao Hongbo's lips twitched and said patiently: "I didn't say you wronged him. I just said there is a possibility of misunderstanding. What is a misunderstanding? Misunderstanding is actually a coincidence, a misunderstanding coincidence that makes people misunderstood. He is not wrong, you are not wrong, no one is wrong, so why don't we turn over this page, so in order to avoid misunderstandings continuing to happen, I announce here that Yang Xiong is no longer responsible for backstage work and on-site director work, go back and reflect immediately. What do you think?"

The beauty thought for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, since you said that, I will forgive him this time." As she said that, she turned to look at Yang Xiong and said seriously, "If you don't touch the actors in the future, you will also be an actor and have dignity."

“…”

Yang Xiong opened his mouth, but after finding that Deputy Director Zhao was looking at him with a cold look, he obediently closed his open mouth.

Me, I'm really wronged!

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Chapter completed!