"Pay me to sing, when I sell singing?"

"This ...... You can't say that, Director Xu, you can give face, and my magazine will never publish any negative news about your company in the future. ”

Xu Zhenting was moved, after all, it was not him who showed up, and asked with a smile: "How much does Mr. Pei plan to pay?"

Pei Ruiwen gritted his teeth------ anyway, this money is Youchao's, so he doesn't need to feel distressed, and said: "One million, just sing a song, and give the money immediately after singing." ”

Xu Zhenting was overjoyed, and was about to agree for Mei Yonglin, when the new Jin obviously shouted: "Don't think that you can be scary if you have more money, I'm not rare, please leave quickly, otherwise I'm not welcome." ”

"What?" I don't pay attention to the million, I just ask you to sing a song, which is equivalent to sending you money and not so quickly, so I don't agree? Pei Ruiwen's annual income is only more than one million, and she really regards money as dung, and she has to wait to discuss it with her brothers.

Seeing him go out dejectedly, Xu Zhenting was puzzled and said: "Xiaomei, are you stupid, a rare wronged boss was sent to the door to be slaughtered and cut, are you confused or what's wrong? Also, the people from Duofu Media also called just now." ”

Mei Yonglin was smug: "Director Xu, haven't you noticed how urgent the fat pig earth god is? One million is definitely not their bottom line, if they grind for a while, they will definitely come again, and then it will become two million or three million." What do they do? ”

"High, really high!"

Pei Ruiwen used the phone to talk to Geng Tianding in the corridor, and he was a little cold, and at the same time felt that a million celebrities who couldn't move, you Liao Xuebing would still humiliate yourself if you went, at most it was a situation where you didn't lose or win, and you couldn't be afraid.

Lao Liao looked at the pig urine bubble classmates who walked in with a sullen face, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said: "With a stinky face, the dead father or the old lady also remarried?

Geng Tianding sneered at each other: "We naturally can't do it, why don't you go and try it, Brother Bing?"

"Of course. "They are pulling relationships, using money, and setting old feelings, and a fool can guess how much effort they have put in, but they have not succeeded, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Su Bingyun hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Forget it, it's not good to go to sāo like this to disturb other people's homes, in case someone suddenly breaks in and asks you to go to his house to sing to you when you are happy to eat, what will you think? Mr. Geng, how about we even if we are undefeated? The ferry is almost here, and we have to hurry back." ”

Yang Yaqian is waiting to see a good show, how can she let them leave easily?" Bingyun, everyone had such a good time, the hotel has a room, you can spend the night here if you are late. Besides, I also want to see how good your boyfriend is when you were single in college for four years. ”

"If you don't dare to go, Miss Su should abandon this kind of bastard man as soon as possible!" You Chaowei said with a strange smile.

Su Bingyun did not deny that they had planted their "boyfriends" on their heads, glanced at Liao Xuebing lightly, and said, "Then go and invite that singer." Xin said: "If you are my big hero, then you are naturally omnipotent, if not, then the tattoo can only be said to be a coincidence." ”

Liao Xuebing didn't know the so-called entertainment star, so he asked the waiter for directions and found the open-air balcony on the west side. He didn't have a bottom in his heart, he was playing the same abacus as Geng Tianding, if it didn't work, even if it was a tie, no one would suffer.

There was only one woman at the table, and her appearance was extremely sè, and her elegant little hands carefully cut a piece of steak and sent it to the cherry mouth. Old Liao Siwen smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm really presumptuous to appear here, but because of a party, I want to ask Miss Mei Yonglin to sing a song for us." Mei Yonglin stretched out three fingers: "Three million, if you don't have it, you don't need to talk about it." ”

Liao Xuebing was stunned: Reselling arms and drugs is not so profitable, and it costs 3 million to sing a song casually? Is it really straw paper in this era? "It's too expensive, it's not that much, can I still pay a price?"

Mei Yonglin turned her head to see that the person who came was no longer the big fat pig before, and she was dressed like a fisherman, and suddenly evil rose from her guts, anger arose from her heart, and she spit out a piece of meat residue without any image, and said: "If you don't have any money, get out of here immediately, this is not a vegetable market, can you come if you want to?"

This...... Lao Liao shook his head and muttered, "It's really unlucky." "Turn around and walk back.

Mei Yonglin lost her temper: "Stop, you dog, who is unlucky? It's a stupid fan like you who comes to sāo to disturb the old lady all day long, do you say you are cheap?"

Liao Xuebing was puzzled: "I invite you to sing, if you don't agree, forget it, there's no need to speak ill of each other, right?"

The stylist tugged at her sleeve: "Hey, be careful that he may be a reporter in disguise, in case it explodes, your image will be ruined." Mei Yonglin didn't listen to it, but when she heard it, she was even more angry, and scolded: "What I hate most in my life is reporters, reversing black and white, confusing right and wrong, he broke out, see if anyone believes the paparazzi's nonsense,"

The stylist really can't do anything about this woman, but she has also designed for a lot of obvious reasons, but she has the worst attitude, and she usually feels it when she faces the public, but she loses her temper in private for no reason, which makes people feel disgusted.

Fortunately, the man who was scolded by her was broad-minded and didn't care.

The stylist hurriedly played a round: "Forget it, he didn't come to find fault on purpose." ”

Liao Xuebing walked up to Mei Yonglin and said, "What do I look like a reporter anymore? Even if you hate reporters, you don't need to vent it on me, a weak person, right?"

"What's wrong with me venting? I'm just not in a good mood! Invite my wife to sing? I don't weigh myself?"

The stylist said in his heart: "It's really unreasonable for a woman to go crazy, I don't understand why she is so good, she is like this, Director Xu went to the toilet for so long and didn't come back, it seems that staying away from the star is the most correct choice." Fortunately, the person who was scolded was very sensible, and it would be miserable if both of them were hot-tempered. ”

Before the stylist had time to pray, he only heard Liao Xuebing laugh and said, "I made a mistake just now, but I didn't invite you to sing." ”

The stylist thought again: "Don't you just show your face if you don't sing?" I don't think Mei Yonglin is so good-looking, at least Murong Bingyu is a hundred times more beautiful than her. ”

Not long after the thought came to mind, the man who was smiling kindly suddenly grabbed Mei Yonglin's hair and said, "I want to ask you to go and dance a striptease for us." The messy hairpins on his head followed, and Jīng's hairstyle became a chicken nest.

"Looking for death?" Mei Yonglin grabbed Lao Liao's wrist and kicked him down.

This kick only had time to kick out halfway, and the huge tearing sensation from her scalp took her to turn around, turned her back to Liao Xuebing, was pushed hard, and threw herself on the table, her face just buckled into the steaming soup pot.

"You're good-looking, but that's not a good reason to spill at will. Even if ordinary people pay attention to self-cultivation, not to mention that you are still a public figure?" Liao Xuebing felt that Murong Bingyu was simply unattainable compared to her, she was not afraid of power and had the courage to fight against evil forces.

The stylist and photographer were all stunned, and a voice in their subconscious called: "Good fight!"

Liao Xuebing lifted her head and pressed it into a plate of steaks.

Xu Zhenting walked out of the bathroom with a relaxed face with his pants lifted, and when he saw that figure, he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly rushed up: "Mr. Liao, if you have something to say, don't be rude!"

There is a reason why Xu Zhenting is so scared, he was roasted as a rǔ pig for half an hour last night, and he immediately reported it after he returned, but the respectful and loving people stationed on the island ignored him, and the attitude of the director, who was usually respectful to him, changed a hundred and eighty degrees, reminiscent of the hotel manager's words, and then he faintly felt that there was a family behind the man who beat him.

Unconvinced, he found the person in charge of Lost Island and asked, Xu Zhenting heard that it was Mr. Pei's mysterious friend, and he immediately became stunned. The boss of their Yintian Entertainment still has to look at Mr. Bei's face to be a man, and he has to swallow this breath if he can't swallow it.

Liao Xuebing let go of Mei Yonglin: "Hey, Director Xu, why are you, it turns out that you are in the same crew, so it's easy to talk, I'm more reasonable, let this bitch put on makeup again, and go to the east balcony to dance a striptease five minutes later, and I'll treat it as if nothing happened." He turned around and walked towards the door, patted him on the shoulder when he passed by Xu Zhenting's side and said, "Director Xu, this matter is entrusted to you, it must be done." ”

Xu Zhenting was a clever person, and immediately understood that Mei Yonglin's xìng son had caused him trouble, and looked at his subordinates with inquiring eyes, and several people spread their hands helplessly at the same time and shrugged their shoulders.

Mei Yonglin wiped the dripping juice and lettuce leaves on her face, and cried: "Director Xu, you must avenge me." ”

Xu Zhenting waved her away impatiently and called Lao Langming, the parent of food and clothing: "Mr. Lao, our filming on Lost Island is going well, but something is wrong now, a friend of Pei Shixiang ......"

"Anyway, you must not offend Mr. Pei, including anyone who has a relationship with him, do you understand?"

"Oh, I see. ”

Liao Xuebing, who went back alone, calmly accepted the ridicule of Geng Tianding and others: "What's the matter?

"I don't know, I think she'll figure it out later. ”

Su Bingyun pulled out a chair and stood up and said, "Since it's nothing, then let's leave first." As he spoke, he took the initiative to take Lao Liao's hand.

"Are you in such a hurry to go back? It's not easy for old classmates to get together. "The man was very reluctant to let the beauty leave.

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