After a while, Zhang Aihong returned to the director's office.

After Zhang Aihong turned around on the set, the string in her heart became tighter, because she found that there were more beauties on the set than she had imagined, and all of them were heavily makeup. After watching, she became more worried and hoped to be old. Zhou left the set immediately. Because this set is a place full of temptations. What if Lao Zhou's soul is taken away by a woman?

No, no, we still have to promptly encourage the old field director to expel Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou must not be allowed to stay here, sooner or later, something will happen.

"Old field director, how about it? Are you planning to fire our old Zhou immediately?"

The old head of the field shook his head, "No, I just looked at these photos carefully and found that these photos are Lao Zhou's work photos, well, they are all wearing work clothes, not those unsightly photos, so they cannot be used as his Evidence of impropriety."

"what?"

Zhang Aihong was full of anger.

"But these photos are obviously pictures of him with other women."

"Xiao Zhang, take a closer look. Lao Zhou and those women in your family have normal chatting expressions. There is no overly affectionate behavior, and there is no disheveled clothes, so it cannot be used as evidence for him to play with women. Because chatting with women is not Breaking the law."

Zhang Aihong took a closer look at the photos, and felt that what the old head of the field said seemed reasonable, even though she was not convinced, she closed her mouth.

"Xiao Zhang, it's not that I want to criticize you. Zhou Xuguang has worked so hard at work. You, a wife, should fully support his work. You are so noisy and noisy, where does he still have a mind team."

Zhang Aihong stood with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Xiao Zhang, you should go home. Women, do sanitation at home, cook, take and bring children, and let men go home and have a bite of hot meal. That’s fine. You are crying and crying. It can only push her husband into the arms of others."

The old head of the field persuaded me to persuade, but I don't know if she listened.

At this time, the phone rang, and the old field director had to answer the phone first.

But when the old field director finished answering the phone, he looked up and there was no one in the office.

Walking to the door, I found Lao Hei standing not far away, staring at Zhang Aihong's back in a daze.

Zhang Aihong was hurriedly walking towards the studio gate.

"Go, I should have figured it out."

"I left so soon, why not make trouble for a while?"

The old field director and the old black stared at Zhang Aihong's back at the same time, but their thoughts were completely different.

Old Hei turned around and looked at the old field director.

The old director remembered the photos on the table, and immediately waved at the old black, "Xiao Hei, come here."

Seeing the old field director's sullen expression, Old Hei had no choice but to walk into the office slowly.

"Xiao Hei, sit down."

As soon as Lao He entered the door, he saw the photo on the table, and he couldn't help but hesitated, but he still pretended to be calm, and sat down on the chair in front of the old field director.

The old head of the field took a picture of the table and asked sharply, "What's the matter with these pictures?"

Old Hei pretended to be surprised, "What photo? I don't know."

"Who secretly took these photos?"

"Old manager, aren't all the people in these photos Lao Zhou? You should ask Lao Zhou."

Old Hei continued to play stupid, but the flustered look on his face had betrayed him.

The old head of the field laughed, "Now you are finally showing your feet. I haven't shown you the photos yet. How do you know that the people in these photos are all Lao Zhou?"

Old Hei choked immediately, knowing he had said the wrong thing, but he was already irreparable.

"Xiao Hei, be honest, don't think about how to make other people's small actions every day. Everyone is an adult and no one is a fool. Your set of fooling short-sighted lesbians like Zhang Aihong is fine. I'm old, but I can tell right from wrong. The ability has not degraded."

"But, the old manager, how did you know these photos were taken secretly by me?"

The old field director picked up the big envelope, pointed at the handwriting on the envelope and smiled, “I’m very familiar with the ant characters in your song. Do you remember that I always call you to take the time to practice calligraphy? Unexpectedly, I kept saying, You never practiced, so I recognized your handwriting instantly."

Now the old black was completely convinced, "Old director, I was wrong. The selection of the new director is just around the corner. I was too impatient to make this move. I didn't expect to be seen by your eye."

The old head nodded, "Xiao Hei, there is still a long way to go in life. I hope you will still work steadily and down-to-earth in the future. I'm rotten in my stomach for this matter today and I will never say it. But I hope you , It’s better to be a good person and have a good relationship with Xiao Zhou."

The old black patted his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Thank you, the old manager, I will work hard and live up to your expectations."

When he walked out of the office, Old Hei was extremely depressed. He knew that after such a toss, he would completely pass the field leader's throne. The old head was kind-hearted, and fortunately he did not expel him, and promised to help him keep the secret.

The old director sighed, threw the photos and letters on the table into the brazier, and lit them.

Seeing the photos and letters gradually turn into ashes in the tongue of fire, the old field director was relieved.

"This thing will just pass. Let everything be reduced to ashes."

Then, the old field director walked out of the office and found Lao Zhou who was patrolling the set.

Lao Zhou was very surprised when he saw the old field leader hobbled.

"Old field chief, why are you here? Your legs are not good. Didn't the doctor tell you to move as little as possible?"

"If you don't move around, you can't stop moving. If you don't move, your muscles will atrophy severely, making it even more troublesome."

Lao Zhou was speechless, and the two were relatively silent.

The old field director patted Lao Zhou on the shoulder, "Xiao Zhou, I am old, are you ready to take my shift."

"Ah? How dare I be?"

Lao Zhou’s mood did not relax from the unhappiness he had just received. His wife Zhang Aihong went to the office to make trouble, which made him feel very shameless. Thinking, the old head of the field made her final decision about her trouble, and the final candidate was actually him.

"After my assessment, you are steadfast, humble and honest, and you can safely entrust the Youth Film Studio to you."

Lao Zhou happily held the old director's hand, "Thank you for your trust in me. I will definitely live up to my trust and make our studio prosperous."

"I have talked to your wife just now, so that she will give her full support for your work in the future."

"Thank you, the old manager."

The old field director patted Lao Zhou on the shoulder, turned and walked to the office area.

Looking at the back of the old field director, Lao Zhou was naturally overjoyed, but when he thought of his wife Zhang Aihong, he couldn't help but feel gloomy again.