Cannon Fodder Stand-In Becomes Popular in the Entertainment Industry [MTL]

Ch 5

Chapter 5

Chu Ran's face turned pale in pain and she was sweating.

Ji Xueyin apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry Chu Ran, I was just shocked."

Xu Guochen, who had injured his foot, stood up and moved freely, chatting and laughing with Yu Yao, craning his neck to watch his excitement.

Chu Ran gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

After a mistake, Ji Xueyin was inevitably a little nervous, especially since Yuyao also brought popcorn chicken and ate it deliciously next to her, treating her as a pastime.

She didn't want to ruin her grandfather's sign, so she repeatedly told herself not to be nervous, but the more she didn't want to be nervous, the more nervous she became. Her heart was beating like a drum and her palms were sweating.

She took a deep breath, tightened her hands, and tried again.

As Chu Ran howled for the second time, Ji Xueyin didn't answer it correctly again.

"Why don't you let this girl try it? She's really capable. I don't feel anything, my legs are fine." Xu Guochen laughed.

Ji Xueyin bit her lip and said nothing, leaving the choice to Chu Ran, but it was obvious that she was not convinced.

Chu Ran looked at Bai Zhi's displeased face, and then at Yu Yao who was watching from the wall. He really couldn't bear to beg her.

He snorted coldly and said harshly: "She is just a blind cat who met a dead mouse. I still believe in Ji Xueyin."

Hearing this, Ji Xueyin's face looked a little better. She regained her confidence and tried two more times before she pulled Chu Ran's arm. Pick it up.

Although Chu Ran's arm was reattached, his soft tissue was damaged and he could only endure the pain and continue recording the program while hanging his arm.

It was in sharp contrast to Mr. Xu who was walking swiftly next to him.

Ji Xueyin looked at Yuyao with wary eyes and asked her: "Mr. Xu's injury is more serious than Chu Ran's. How did you do it?"

Yuyao shrugged and said casually: "Maybe I'm lucky, so I just messed around. Mr. Xu is cured."

Yuyao's words were like a slap on Ji Xueyin's face, making her feel ashamed and embarrassed, and even Chu Ran looked like a clown.

Since Yuyao did not have a live broadcast channel, the audience in the live broadcast room could not see how she cured Xu Guochen. They were all scratching their heads and feeling terribly uncomfortable.

However, what was more uncomfortable than the audience was the director team. They were having a discussion meeting. The chief director was not satisfied with the next script, and the entire team was scolded by him.

At this time, the chief director took his personal phone and went outside to smoke. The remaining team members racked their brains for ideas, and the directing team was silent.

Not long after the chief director left, his work phone left on the table rang an urgent ringtone, startling everyone in the directing team. The assistant director sitting next to him saw the director's call at a glance and was worried that it was an important call, so he helped the chief director answer it.

Unexpectedly, I was scolded by the director.

"Who asked you to cut off the guests' scenes privately? Have you seen what the public opinion is now? All the viewers are scolding our program team online, and even the station director knows that the program team is maliciously suppressing the guests. Do you want our program team reputation you have built so hard has been ruined? If you don't know how to make a show, go home and there are plenty of people to replace you!" 

The assistant director was scolded so that his mind went blank, and then he immediately explained the situation.

The director became even more angry: "Hurry up and get the live broadcast back to normal. Don't allow any more suppression of guests. Ask Qi Shun to come back to the stage for a while. The program is being broadcast live without even noticing the live broadcast room. It's running around everywhere. It's useless... "

The director cursed and hung up the phone.

The assistant director realized the seriousness of the matter. He hurried to the director's room and saw the barrage filling the screen either scolding the program team or demanding the opening of Yuyao's live broadcast room.

The assistant director put his hands on the table and urgently ordered: "Cut more footage of Yuyao and open her live broadcast channel."