Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Can you believe it? !

An old-fashioned agent who holds the secrets of countless artists in the company, his hush money is 6,666 yuan and 66 cents!

Will Dou Bing sign such a ridiculous agreement?

meeting!

He signed! !

More than six thousand is six thousand!

He knew the character of the main boss, he was the one who got caught first, and the artists who held the secret were not popular, and in the end the trouble was so bad that they didn't even have the six thousand!

Half an hour later, Dou Bing packed up all his belongings in the company and left with an oversized cardboard box in his arms.

"Ah, why did Brother Dou get fired?"

"Didn't you be fine yesterday?"

"He brought the only artist who made money in our company. What happened?"

Amidst the discussions and strange eyes, he stepped out of the company's automatic sensor gate, walked to the green belt next to him, sat on the curb, put the suitcase aside, and loosened his tie.

Although distressed, it is not despair.

After all, he still has a trump card in his hand, and he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, so he can be regarded as having a small status. There is no master here, but his own place.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang.

Seeing that number brings back countless fond memories of my college days.

It was his little junior sister who used to be in college, and the two had been ambiguous for four years in college.

I heard that after graduating, I am working as an agent now.

Her name is Chen Jing!

"Hey, quiet, we haven't been in touch for a long time, can you call me?" Dou Bing cut his hair, looking handsome.

Immediately afterwards, a shy and sweet voice came out from the phone, "Senior Brother~ Our company is short of people recently, I wonder if Senior Brother is interested?"

As for this voice, this tone, even Zhou Xuefang and Su Qianrou had never heard of it, let alone Su Ji who had been disliked by her subordinates before.

Dou Bing smiled proudly.

How! what! Sample?

As soon as he was fired, a new owner came to him. It was said that an old-fashioned manager like him, and some entertainment companies were vying for it.

"Junior Sister," Dou Bing said with a smile, "May I ask, which company do you work in now?"

Chen Jing, "Our company is very large...you should have heard of..."

Dou Bing looked forward to it.

"Tianyu Media."

Then at the next moment, Chen Jing uttered these four words, "piaji", in a heartbreaking voice.

Seeing that the other end of the phone was silent, Chen Jing quickly explained, "Our company is definitely developing, and Su Ji, who is very popular now, was brought out by me."

In fact, Chen Jing didn't even know that her senior brother was fired today. Ever since Su Qianrou and Zhou Xuefang had accidents, Tianyu fell to the bottom, and the boss Feng Meng was so worried that he ordered the few remaining managers under him to— That is Chen Jing, let her use her contacts to call the company everywhere to recruit people.

A few months passed, Chen Jing had contacted all the people she could think of, but in the end she couldn't help it. She dug out her old classmates and remembered his elder brother Dou Bing.

But Dou Bing, as a manager who is more experienced than Chen Jing, of course knows what happened to Tianyu recently.

It's true that Su Ji came from their company, including her former team members Meng Na and Pan Lian, all came from their company, but what's the use of that? People have quit!

Tianyu's word-of-mouth reputation has long been bad. If you hear about an artist signing a contract with Tianyu, you will lose hundreds of thousands of followers the next day.

"That..." Dou Bing smiled awkwardly, "How about this, Junior Sister, let me think about it again."

"Actually, our company has launched new benefits..."

Before Chen Jing finished speaking, Dou Bing hung up the phone directly.

It's not that he can't afford to live, he went to Tianyu to work because of his mental illness!

After thinking about it, he directly called up his trump card from yesterday's call log.

The first time I called, no one answered.

Immediately afterwards, I called the second time, and after several rings, I was connected.

"Say," Pei Song casually put the phone on the table and walked over to the coffee machine.

At the moment of the Pei family, the family members who went out late just had breakfast.

Dou Bing didn't notice that he opened the public release at first, and he was arrogant and ruthless, "Master Pei, how are you thinking? Now I'm so troubled by you that I even lost my job! You can figure out how much you should pay! !"

Pei Song unhurriedly put the cup under the coffee machine, touched the screen lightly with his knuckles, and pure strong black coffee with a bitter taste gurgled down.

Dou Bing, "Let me tell you in advance, I'm very impatient today, it's best not to mess with me!"

The butler passed by the phone and took away the empty teacup on the table.

Everyone in the Pei family was busy with their own affairs in an orderly manner, leaving Dou Bing's voice echoing in the air.

Pei Song returned to the table with a coffee cup in his hand, put one arm behind the chair, and took a sip of coffee, "When you send out the press release, remember to find a handsome photo of our father and son, if there is no one, I will send it to you."

A word in a leisurely manner can't fix Dou Bing.

Send a press release?

What does he mean?

Half a minute later, Dou Bing figured it out, and he deliberately said that in order to defeat him.

Dou Bing ground his molars, "All right, all right, just as I said yesterday, five hundred thousand is five hundred thousand, you call me the money, hurry up!"

Pei Song took another sip of his coffee, and the cup made a soft sound when it was placed on the table.

"Mr. Dou's comprehension is not very good. I told you to send a press release. You can't get any money from my side. Try the paparazzi."

Dou Bing, "..."

Under the outdoor temperature of 38 degrees, a basin of cold water with ice balls was poured over the head, from the beginning to the end! Heart! cold!

He keeps his mobile phone close to his ear, and the whole figure is like a static performance art on the street.

In just two days, he could not understand the four words "chicken and egg" more thoroughly!

Pei Huai came out of the study and just finished a two-hour video conference, pretending that he was planning to go to the company.

Pei Song, "Have some breakfast before going, you are the only one left in the family who hasn't eaten yet."

Pei Huai poured a glass of water from the refrigerator, took a sip, and placed the glass beside Pei Song's table, "I won't eat, it's too hot, I don't have an appetite."

Hearing other people's voices on the phone, Dou Bing's already still body stiffened again.

It was only then that he realized that Pei Song had been playing the game all the time!

"Who was talking just now?"

When his voice came out, Pei Huai also noticed the phone.

"Let me help you deal with it?" He asked in his usual tone.

Pei Song was sitting, Pei Huai was standing, he curled his lips and looked at his third brother, "Your girlfriend helped me solve it."

After finishing speaking, he returned the phone and said, "My brother, can you talk to him?"

Dou Bing suddenly remembered what Pei Song said yesterday.

The third master of the Pei family... is different from the second master of the Pei family!

His heart skipped a beat, and he hung up the phone with shaking hands.

Hearing the "beep", Pei Song unhurriedly got up and fished for the phone, the screen went off, and he slid it back into his pocket.

"Are you at the set?"

Looking back, the Huaihuai people of his family have already walked to the entrance, calling his favorite...