Si Ruoxi's heart sank.
Since returning from the interview at Martial God Town, the replaced female anchor had tearfully complained to the new station director, Feen Shengxue.
Afterwards, Feen Shengxue, with a grim face, called the program team leader into the office and gave a harsh scolding.
In the afternoon, Feen Shengxue transferred Si Ruoxi out of the program team to clean toilets here.
Wasn't that enough?
Si Ruoxi felt a bit uneasy and somewhat desolate.
The other party was aggressive, and she had retreated step by step, even into the bathroom.
If life lacks dignity, what's the point of having ideals?
Thinking of this, Si Ruoxi brushed her hair, resolved.
She smiled faintly.
"Don't worry, Little Zhou, let them inspect, it's fine."
"At worst, I'll get fired, it's no big deal."
"Sister Ruoxi, but you're the pillar of our provincial station, we all like you."
Little Zhou's eyes were somewhat red.
