Holding two glasses of water and returning to her seat, Ning Xiaofei's good mood had already turned gloomy and heavy.
At this moment, Ji Mo walked out of the office, saw her, and spoke immediately.
"Xiao Fei, where is your plan?"
Ning Xiaofei hurriedly put down the cup and handed over the printed plan. When Jimo returned to the office, she sat back on the chair.
"Xiao Fei, come and try this." A colleague sitting diagonally across from her smiled and handed her a box of snacks, "I made this myself!"
"Thank you." She thanked her gratefully. The colleague looked around and came to her side. "Can you help me to tell Director Ji that you can transfer me to the post-production team? I really don't know how to plan this. Write?"
"This...doesn't it count if I say it?"
"Mr. Mu is the God of Wealth of our column group. You are a huge face to the season director and producer. Isn't this just a matter of words?"
Ning Xiaofei's palm holding the snack box suddenly sank.
"Sorry, Sister Li, I really can't help with this matter." She took out a biscuit from the snack box and returned the box to the other person's hand. "I have lost weight recently, so just try one."
"Xiao Fei, come in."
Jimo opened the door and called her, and she got up and walked into the office.
Sister Li picked up the box and stacked it back on the table, snorting in a nonchalant voice, "Who do you think you are!"
"Be careful, if she hears you, you will be in trouble." The colleague next to him reminded softly.
Sister Li rolled her eyes disapprovingly and immediately put on a smile when she saw Ning Xiaofei standing in Ji Mo's office.
Ning Xiaofei looked away, closed the door tightly, and walked to Ji Mo's desk.
"Director Ji."
"This idea is very good. I have decided to use your planning for this issue, but there are some details. I want to discuss it with you again, because the TV station also has restrictions on us."
"Director Ji." Ning Xiaofei raised her face, "I think you should also take a look at other people's plans."
"You think I didn't read it!" Ji Mo patted the pile of plans next to him, "It's either fake or imitating your first issue. It's completely unreadable. This second issue is the key. So I just discussed it with the producer. However, we are going to appoint you as the deputy director to be responsible for planning."
If it were the past, Ning Xiaofei would definitely jump up with joy.
But now, she just lowered her head in frustration.
"Director Ji, I'm very grateful that you appreciate me. However, I... I want to resign!"
Now, Ji Mo has been criticized like this after just one episode of her planning. If she becomes the assistant director again, they may not know what they will say.
From the beginning of her internship at the TV station, she was not afraid of being looked down upon no matter how hard or tired she was, but being criticized like this, especially when Ji Mo was asked to take the blame for her, made her feel very depressed.
"Why?" Ji Mo looked stunned.
"I... I'm just a little tired. I want to take a rest and change the environment."
Ji Mo nodded understandingly. He was a sensible person and it was not difficult to guess something.
The column team here is composed of people drawn from various column groups by the TV station. The TV station was originally a public institution, and they were all the kind to get by with enough to eat. Now there is suddenly competition, and they are taken over by a little girl who just left school. Stealing the limelight, she would naturally not recognize her talent, and would just focus everything on the external factors around her.
How can these people whose fighting spirit has been worn away by life accommodate a talented young person like Ning Xiaofei? She should have more room to develop.
"I have a partner who admires you very much. If you want to change the environment, I can ask her out and have a chat together. What do you think?"