After Wang Zize finished reading the text message, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper. He put his phone on the coffee table and continued to help them clean up.

After finishing his work, Wang Zize wanted to invite them to dinner, but was rejected by Bingqing with a smile. Until he sent Wang Zize away, Fu Feng felt that he had nowhere to vent his melancholy.

"Fu Feng, you cook!" The two girls looked at him with their eyes in unison.

"People invite you, you ......, as a result, you have to let me cook!" Fu Feng complained and walked in the direction of the kitchen: "What are you pretending to be high!" ”

Feiyi followed Bingqing into her bedroom, tired for a day, Bingqing felt that the muscles all over her body were sore and sore, and she threw herself on the soft Simmons bed.

Feiyi pulled out the stool next to her and sat down, she looked at Bingqing lying on the bed like a puddle of mud, and she didn't know how she was so wandering at home that she managed to look like a fairy outside.

Feiyi seemed to casually tell Bingqing about the rent, and after listening to the price, Bingqing suddenly got up from the bed: "How is it possible!" Even if it's a relative's, it's impossible to have two thousand a month! Get at least five figures! This is the imperial capital! ”

Immediately, Bingqing thought of Wang Zize's thoughts about herself, and her heart beat a little, she didn't want to owe anyone a favor.

She has 500,000 yuan, except for buying albums, food and clothing, and various insurance premiums, she still has more than 100,000 yuan left on her body. Bingqing took out the card from his bag, stretched it out in front of Feiyi, and said angrily: "Pay him according to the rent price in the market." ”

Feiyi smiled lightly and took the card, this is what she wanted.

When he spoke, he was righteous and awe-inspiring, but when Feiyi really took the card, the corners of Bingqing's mouth twitched slightly.

Money! …… She had planned to buy a Chanel silk scarf yesterday!

Feiyi turned around and walked out of the house with the card, brought his briefcase, put the card in the bag in slow motion under Bingqing's eyelids, took out two more contracts, and spread them out in front of Bingqing.

"This is a contract with the Jiang Group, I have read it carefully, and there is no problem. This is a contract with Yingyi, and we have to pay liquidated damages. ”

Feiyi's finger pointed to another contract, Bingqing looked in the direction of Feiyi's finger, took out the Yingyi contract, pretended to flip through the two chapters, and snorted coldly: "Why do we have to pay liquidated damages, didn't you say that the contract expired?" ”

"Do you remember making big movies? You told the screenwriter that the plot was too bloody, so you refused to shoot, take a look at Article 82 on page 5, because the plot is unsatisfactory, and refuse to shoot, it is a serious breach of contract, and the company has the right to terminate the contract and demand compensation for the company's liquidated damages. ”

"How is that possible?" Bingqing's beautiful eyes widened, and she turned to the fifth page according to what Fei Yi said, and gasped.

"I don't know who your agent was at the time. Was she sleeping when she signed the contract? Even if everyone knows that this is an overlord clause, there is your autograph and drawing below, and you are the first person responsible. ”

"What then?" Bingqing was like a deflated balloon, and then she thought of something, patted her delicate long legs, and said, "You must have a way, otherwise how could you sign a contract with the Jiang family." ”

"I really don't know." Feiyi spread his hands and said infinitely frankly.

Bingqing grabbed the contract and threw it to the ground, shouting: "It's a big deal!" Who's afraid of whom! ”