Tossing and turning.
Tossing and turning.
...
By the time he could no longer resist and drifted off out of exhaustion, it was already the early hours of the morning.
The man, who usually woke up early, for once, slept in until the ringing of the cell phone on the windowsill abruptly awakened him.
"Hello?"
"Director Ji, you need to come quickly, there's been a big problem, our program..." On the other end of the line, Assistant Director Chen Liang spoke with helplessness and anguish, "The program has been sold by the television station!"
"What?!" Ji Mo snapped to attention, "What happened?"
A perfectly fine festival, with steadily rising gift rates, and the next guest had already been booked, how could it be sold at this time?
"I'm not sure about the details. There was a notice from the station this morning, saying that the program is now fully in the hands of Fengyun International and the station manager wants you in his office."
"I'll be right there!"
