The next day
Shenghai TV Station
"Why are we the ones required to attend the rehearsal, while no one else has to?"
Xu Mengchen glared angrily at Assistant Gao, who had been assigned to coordinate with the TV station on their behalf.
At this moment, Assistant Gao also looked helpless. He was, after all, just a college graduate with barely two years of work experience.
Having served as a student council officer during college, he had somehow ended up at this company. His monthly salary was only a little over 2,000, yet the amount of crap he had to deal with was overwhelming.
None of these "divas" were people he could afford to upset, and to Shenghai TV, he was treated like a nobody.
Now, looking at Xu Mengchen's face, distorted by anger, he felt a mix of irritation and fear deep in his soul.
