Chapter 620 If hypoglycemia is also called a disease...
Although the fat supervisor usually protects his shortcomings, he now has no guarantee of his job, so he can't take care of anything else. However, he also left room for room. As long as the man stood up and admitted his mistakes honestly and asked him to settle the matter, he would have the final say on how to punish him afterwards.
Who Cheng thought that the staff member who was "inflicted" was so scared. His legs were a little out of control. His throat was so scared that he knelt down. He couldn't hear the meaning of the fat supervisor's words, so he started howling in tears.
"It's not me... I just thought she was annoyed... I blocked me from watching the stars... I just said a few words to her... I didn't scold her... I didn't drive her out. It really didn't have time to do it... They just left by themselves... It's really not bad for me..."
Park Shanmi "..."
Fat supervisor "..."
Everyone "..."
With this pig teammate, he was drunk and was talking nonsense. What else did others do to him? He exposed all the bad things he did and the dirty thoughts he wanted to do but hadn't done yet. Now it's impossible for the fat supervisor to cover up him. So many people are watching. Now the fat supervisor really wants to kick him to death, so he can't speak at the scene where he is embarrassed.
Even Park Sunmi didn't expect that the guy who was so arrogant just now was actually holding the fat supervisor's legs and crying loudly. The picture was so eye-catching. What she didn't expect was that this guy was actually ready to drive her out with his power?!
Seeing that he was crying so miserably, Park Sun-mi felt a little unbearable, but now she was no longer sympathetic. This person was completely a disgusting mouse shit. He blamed everything for himself. There were always some people who couldn't see their place clearly and felt that they were so great. They remembered and regretted it and made up for it when they met someone or something they couldn't afford. However, it was too late at that time.
(I have experienced similar destructive things with my friends. This phenomenon is common in property and security guards. The owners are their parents of food and clothing, but their attitude is extremely bad. I feel that they are superior to the owners, which makes people angry. I really don’t know where they come from this kind of honey confidence. PS: It’s not professional discrimination. On the contrary, some people who do well are very admirable, but some individual phenomena are really helpless, so they are not map cannons, so please do not take the seats!)
"You were fired. From now on, you are no longer an employee here. Get out of here! Why did we attract such a thing as you?" The fat supervisor looked at his pants being snot and tears all over his eyes. He was so angry that he waved his hand and asked the other staff members who were watching the fun to drag them away.
"Are you satisfied with this?" said the fat supervisor indifferently. No matter how he was forced to ward off, he was slapped in the face. He was too lazy to maintain the enthusiasm he had just pretended to be, because he had already seen that these people had given up the idea of leaving, so his task was completed. Although he might be criticized afterwards, it didn't matter compared to losing his job.
Park Sunmi didn't care about the change in the attitude and tone of the fat supervisor at this time. After all, he was angry and had a mess, and he gave enough face. If it continued, it would not be beneficial to anyone. If it was reported, it would probably damage Kim Jong-kwon's image. Naturally no one would be willing to do such a loss-making transaction.
If they had left the market smoothly before, then they stood up and were not afraid of anything when they said it, but now it is different. People are driven away, and leaving again becomes unreasonable.
So, Park Sunmi discussed with several other organizers and took everyone to sit back. Anyway, she had enough face and everyone had a smile on her face. Obviously, the feeling of bullying people with power was pretty good, and the farce storm finally ended. After a few instructions from the fat supervisor, he hurriedly left.
Not long after appeaseing Kim Jong-kwon's fans, this Baeksang Art Awards finally kicked off
At the same time, Kim Jong-kwon, who was far away in the hospital, didn't know that his fans almost made such a big move, but even if he knew, he would probably support him with both hands and feet. Some people would not recognize the reality if they didn't give him some excellence.
So what is Kim Jong-kwon doing in the xx special care unit now?
Our 's seriously ill' protagonist, Kim Jong-kwon xi, is now eating fruits, fiddling with her mobile phone and playing games. She is so leisurely!
In order to prevent Kim Jong-kwon from pretending to be sick, the agent Uncle Park Cang-cheol was looking around at the door with his "serious dedication", for fear that someone who was not open to the eyes suddenly rushed in and saw this scene that ruined his views.
"Oh, I said Jong Kwon, even if you pretend to be sick, you should at least pretend to be more decent. Which patient has ever seen as a casual person like you? You should also consider your title of actor. It's true, you are not afraid of anyone seeing him." Park Cang-chol was guarding the door in a miserable manner and said to him helplessly. If Kim Jong Kwon was lying on the bed and pretending to be dead, he wouldn't have to be so tired.
Kim Jong-kwon was shocked by this sudden resentful tone. He shook his hand and couldn't control it well. The villain in his hand was dismembered by various weapons and blades flying towards him. What a miserable word to die.
"Oh, I can't let me play games well, I almost passed the level, that's true." Kim Jong-kwon swallowed the things in his mouth, then threw down his phone and said dissatisfiedly.
"Besides, am I pretending to be sick? Am I so unconventional? You didn't see the case prescribed by the doctor? We are real, and we have a perfect patient number!"
Park Cang-cheol looked at him "seriously" and really wanted to kill him. He admitted that Kim Jong-kwon was indeed sick, and if some hypoglycemia was considered a disease!
That’s right, it’s hypoglycemia. In addition to this problem, in the original words of the doctor, "All healthy people in Kim Jong-kwon can go and fight tigers."
Of course, this is just a humorous sentence, but it can be proved that Kim Jong-kwon had nothing to do. The whole thing was carried out according to the plan agreed by the two, including pretending to be sick.
After all, it is not so easy to find a reliable excuse to temporarily cancel the Baeksang Art Awards. This premise is without breaking up.
So while rushing to the scene, Kim Jong-kwon was "ill and coma" and was sent to the hospital, and then admitted to the special care unit. As for his pale face, he was not so stupid that he had put more than a dozen tubes of blood. Such a small thing only requires makeup. As for the others, it is not a problem for an actor who has won two actors!
Chapter completed!