"Hey, little girl, give me forty state-of-the-art rice cookers. Luo Qian finally understood why everyone wanted to be a boss, and even in order to be a boss, some people slapped their swollen faces and became fat. It turns out that the feeling of being the boss is really refreshing: when I buy things, Pei Shifei does the work for me, Li Fei'er takes action in the fight, I shake my hand at the showcase, lie comfortably on my S-shaped recliner, make a cup of hot tea, the fragrance of tea is curling, and the gods should live such a day.

Pei Shifei angrily threw the mobile phone in her hand on the dressing table, crackled, the delicate dark gold mobile phone was shattered, expensive moisturizer and eye shadow were scattered all over the ground, the feminine agent heard the sound, and ran in without delay, shouting exaggeratedly: "Ouch, feed my little aunt, which green onion is this to provoke you......" Pei Shifei grinded her teeth, as if Luo Qian was in her mouth, she was like a little lioness, trying to tear him to pieces: "This damn guy, there is no gentlemanly consciousness!" He really thinks I'm his beckoning girl!"

Pei Shifei was annoyed and angry, patted the table and said, "No, no, I won't go today!" The agent was startled: "Grandma, you can't help it, today's advertisement is a multinational company, not only the issue of remuneration and contract breaking money, this advertisement will be broadcast throughout Asia and Western Europe, which will be of great help to you to enter the world in the future......"

Pei Shifei shook his head and said, "I'm not the ...... I said."

Photography lights, surfboards, fake beaches, artificial water waves, after a busy day, only listening to the director's can't stop the sound of "NO, NO", Pei Shifei has no temper, today she is a little absent-minded, her expression is not in place, it is inevitable.

I don't know if it was the first time I got it, but the director threw down his chair in a fit of rage, yelled a few times in the bird language of an unknown country, and called it a day for work. Pei Shifei left gloomily, but was slammed by a hand.

"Ahh Pei Shifei has never been bullied like this since she was a child? A ghost face, not very completely evolved, covered with yellow hair, hair, beard and hair, knotted together, I think it's very artistic.

THE DIRECTOR WAVED HIS ARMS ANGRILY LIKE KINGKONG AND YELLED AT HER, APPARENTLY BLAMING HER FOR WASTING EVERYONE'S DAY. Pei Shifei didn't understand, and he didn't know how many euros he was complaining about how many euros these equipment and manpower would cost a day. He is a famous director, and obviously regards Pei Shifei as a young actor who dreams of entering the international film industry, thinking that he can be at his mercy.

The agent saw that Pei Shifei's expression was getting stiffer and stiffer, and knew that something was going to happen, so he hurriedly rushed forward and hugged Pei Shifei with four lives, Pei Shifei was furious: "You let go of me!" Although the agent is a sissy, he is a man after all, Pei Shifei couldn't break free and was dragged out by him.

After entering the luxury car rented by the company, Pei Shifei saw the ghost director coming out of the studio, and when she saw her in the car, she muttered a few words with disdain. Looking at that look, she knew that it was not a good word, Pei Shifei jumped up, and the agent desperately threw her into her seat: "My aunt, he is a director who has won the Golden Lion Award, if this company is not the sponsor of his next movie, how could he come to shoot this kind of commercial, you just stop it, this kind of person, we can't afford to provoke it!"

Pei Shifei's tears fell, watching the director get into the black Audi car and drive away.

"Let go of me. Pei Shifei let out a sigh and said lightly. Seeing that the director was gone, the agent also sighed and let go of his hand: "Shifei, you don't understand, the rules of this world are like this, you must know very well yourself, you are already very lucky, because of your background, you don't have to sleep with those directors and producers to get what you want." You ......"

"I want to walk alone. With that, she pushed open the door and got out of the car. The agent looked at her stubborn back and shook his head helplessly.

The traffic around me was whistling, and the sky was getting darker. At the beginning of the day, the flashing headlights merge into a river of light. Through the teary eyes, the river shimmered.

Pei Shifei was alone, holding her arms, walking helplessly and crying helplessly. When she looked up, she didn't know what was going on, but she came downstairs to Luo Qian's stronghold.

Can't go up? Pei Shifei stood downstairs and hesitated for a long time......

"This little girl, it's really unbelievable, she is also my employee, how dare she let go of the boss's pigeons......" Luo Qian's tea was also cold, and the people were tired, so he didn't wait for Pei Shifei and the rice cooker.

Pei Shifei still can't say how she feels about Luo Qian, but she is a little unconvinced, plus some curiosity. The living environment she is in is under great pressure, and she is relaxed and casual with Luo Qian, so she also faintly likes this feeling. But Pei Shifei never accepted it, Luo Qian's attitude of not treating her as a beautiful girl, it seems that a staff member is a staff.

As soon as the young lady's temper came up, Pei Shifei naturally released Luo Qian's pigeons. Although, with a good nature, she felt a little guilty about releasing Luo Qian's pigeons, and she thought about it all day, and because of this, she messed up the advertisement and was scolded by others.

Luo Qian was complaining, there was a knock on the door, Luo Qian jumped up: "You are finally here......" opened the door Luo Qian was stunned, Pei Shifei was empty-handed, but there were two lines of tears on his face.

Luo Qian's expression changed: "What's the matter, who bullied you? You tell me, I'll go and vent your anger!" After such a long time, finally someone cared about himself, Pei Shifei suddenly couldn't hold back anymore, and burst into Luo Qian's arms with a loud cry.

"What the hell is going on?" Luo Qian frowned, he carried Pei Shifei in and closed the door. Pei Shifei convulsed: "Which director, it's too bullying, woo woo...... I don't want to go home, my dad and grandpa don't agree with me coming out to work, if they found out, they would definitely lock me up at home, woo woo woo ......"

Luo Qian's face changed: "Which director?!" He had heard of the unspoken rules of the human world, and when he heard Pei Shifei say it, he thought she was being bullied. Luo Qian subconsciously classified Pei Shifei as his own person - of course, not his own woman. His employees, of course, are his own people. People who dare to bully themselves, that kid is not a birthday boy who eats arsenic, and gets impatient.

......

Actually, it's the ghosts who eat arsenic.

Although Pei Shifei always shook his head and refused to say, but how developed the information industry is now, Luo Qian turned on the computer in the stronghold, connected to the Internet, and searched casually, and there was a lot of news. Pei Shifei is the actress who has risen the fastest in China recently, and the cooperation with multinational companies has a very high exposure rate, plus the director is also an internationally famous director, Luo Qian easily found the hotel where he stayed in China.

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, Luo Qian closed the computer and went out without saying a word. Pei Shifei was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Don't mess around, he is a foreign friend, and he is a ...... protected by international diplomatic treaties" Luo Qian has long disappeared. Pei Shifei jumped up, didn't care about that much, grabbed the phone and dialed a number: "Uncle Liu, there is something you must help me ......"

City-State Hotel, the most luxurious five-star hotel in X city. Just like these so-called "five-star hotels" in China, regardless of whether the service really meets the standard of a five-star hotel, at least the luxury of the decoration is not inferior to the world-famous Hilton or Sheraton.

Luo Qian stood at the door, dressed in a luxurious gucci suit - which he had just bought in the top shopping mall next to him, and cost Luo Qian more than 100,000 yuan. For this additional expense, Luo Qian was extremely painful, and he had already made up his mind to take it back from this unlucky guy named **** Slot.

The doorman of the high-end place, who always only looks at the clothes and not the people, Luo Qian flicked his sleeves, appropriately revealing Vacheron Constantin on his wrist, and the doorman immediately bent down to open the revolving glass door for him.

The luxurious imperial suite on the top floor is all top-of-the-line with 24-karat gold-plated hardware, pearl shell sanitary ware, and a sterling silver mirror......

Slote was in a bad mood, because of the morphine shot he had woken up in the morning, and he was inspired today, but unfortunately it was all messed up by the stupid woman who didn't understand what art was. Slote lost his temper in the studio, returned to the hotel, enjoyed the sexual service of a high-end call girl, and lay comfortably in the jacuzzi, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Damn, if it weren't for the 200 million euros in sponsorship fees, the ghost would have come to this desert of art, Asia! The next film he wants to impact is the Oscar statuette, he chose a literary film, and most investors are not optimistic, so although he won the title of Best Director at the Golden Lion Film Festival, he can't find any big investors.

He is full of confidence in this film, although the Oscars are becoming more and more commercial, but the easiest to win the most taboo director award are still those feature films full of humanistic care and social reflection, and he believes that his literary film will definitely win the Best Foreign Language Film Award.

It was at this time that the multinational company also wanted to use his fame to promote its new generation of products, and invited him to shoot commercials, and he, who never beat commercials, had to seriously consider this proposal: 200 million euros in exchange for his advertising debut.

"Phew-" The sweaty **** Slote sat up from the bathtub and made an excuse for himself: "Art is immortal, but artists need money to live." ”

"Knock" A knock sounded on the door, and **** Slote frowned dissatisfiedly: "These useless Chinese, even the waiters can't do well, don't tell them, don't bother again!"

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