Those years when I was bullied by the total routine [Transmigration Book]

The day after the email was sent, Pei already was watering the pot of gardenias when his phone buzzed and received a notification.

Indicates that you have a new unread email.

Pei had put down the watering pot for watering the flowers, and opened the email calmly.

It was from the mailbox of Yi Huaizheng's studio, with Yi Huaizheng's phone number and WeChat written on it, saying that Pei Ji should add him and discuss in detail later.

Pei already searched his WeChat, clicked to add friend, maybe the other party didn't look at his phone, and the message to add friend didn't go through immediately.

Pei has picked up the water bottle and continued to water the flowers, but the corners of his lips turned up uncontrollably. The emails sent to him yesterday did not go unresolved, and he got a reply. This is quite a happy thing for him.

After finishing the housework, Pei has decided to go to the hospital. Last time he said he was going to see Grandma Ding Chuanyan, and he happened to be free today.

As soon as he called Ding Chuanyan, Pei Ji asked him if he was in the hospital, saying that he was going to the hospital to see him and his grandma soon.

"Brother Pei—you don't need to come here, I'm not in the hospital today..." Ding Chuanyan was nervous at first, then hesitated, "I have something to do today."

Pei Ji couldn't figure out what else he could do besides being in the hospital, but Ding Chuanyan didn't want to say it. Just at this time, a message popped up on WeChat saying that the friend application was approved. Pei Ji wanted to contact Yi Huaizheng first, but there was no Ask more.

After hanging up the phone, Pei sent a message to Yi Huaizheng:

[Mr. Yi, you must have seen my email, can we have an interview? 】Yi: 【So sure I will agree to interview with you? 】

Pei: [Didn't you give me all the contact information? 】

Yi: [I'm in the Chengdong Cafe now, I only have two hours. ] Pei: [I'll be there soon. 】

After quickly changing clothes and tidying himself up, Pei Ji stopped a car and rushed to the Chengdong Cafe to find Yi Huaizheng.

When he arrived at the cafe, Pei already saw Yi Huaizheng in a remote corner.He had only seen Yi Huaizheng's photos on the Internet, which were slightly different from the real ones.

In the photo on the Internet, he is a capable middle-aged man in a formal suit, with his hands folded on his chest, and he looks like a well-known entrepreneur with a serious and funny appearance.In reality, he is fatter than on the Internet, with a round body, wearing casual clothes, and looks like an approachable fat man.

"Hi, I'm Pei Ji, the one who sent you the email." Pei Ji walked to him, took off his hat and sat down.

Yi Huaizheng sat on the chair leisurely, "You don't need to be so polite, my name is Yi Huaizheng."

"I take the liberty to send you an email because I have admired your name for a long time and want to cooperate with you."

Yi Huai is waving his hand: "Don't be so reserved and polite, I'm quite interested in you, and I can speak directly if I have something to say."

"Besides the studio and advertisers sending work emails to my mailbox, you are the first artist who dares to email me directly."

Yi Huai is a well-known manager in the circle, and as long as the artists in the circle follow Yi Huaizheng, they will never fail to become popular.After his contract with the previous company expired and he resigned, countless companies and artists inquired about future trends through various channels and offered him an olive branch, but Pei Ji was still the number one artist who dared to send emails directly to his mailbox. indivual.

He admired Pei Ji's courage and courage.

"Tell me, I hope you didn't come here just because of your passion," Yi Huai took a sip of coffee, "I hope you can say something that interests me and moves me."

"Mr. Yi, you have worked in the industry for many years, and you have status and contacts in this circle." Pei Ji looked at him sincerely: "I believe that you do not plan to renew the contract with the previous company, and you must have your own considerations." .”

Yi Huaizheng did not speak.

"You have been in this industry for so long, you have seen all kinds of storms and waves, and you have cooperated with all top traffic. If you really want to live a stable and comfortable life, I believe you will continue to cooperate with your previous company."

Pei already picked up the coffee that Yi Huaizheng had ordered for him earlier in front of him, and took a sip.

After drinking, he continued: "I believe you are eager for a challenge, or a change."

Pei has already checked the information on the Internet. In the early stage, Yi Huai was bringing a few small and transparent celebrity artists, and later they all became top traffic.After that, he took over a few artists who were in the embarrassing period of the first and second tiers, and led them to a high place, but it has been a long time since he brought a completely transparent artist.

"I believe we are a challenge to you, and you like a challenge."

Yi Huai smiled: "I like challenges, but why are you guys?"

"There are so many companies and artists I can choose from, give me a reason to choose you."

Pei Ji coughed, and said seriously: "Maybe I haven't told you yet, we have terminated the contract with the previous company."

Yi Huaizheng: "?"

"We plan to set up our own studio, and you can become a shareholder."

Yi Huai was looking at him with a face full of surprise, as if he didn't believe what he, who had less than 50 followers on Weibo, said.

"You share in the shares, this can be regarded as our company."

"Have you really never planned to start your own studio or company?"

Pei already felt that this was his advantage over Cheng Mingao.

In the original book, Yi Huaizheng chose Cheng Mingao, and went to Cheng Mingao's company to work as a broker, which is still in the state of "depending on others", but if he cooperates with them, it is equivalent to having his own company.

"It's very risky." Yi Huaizheng is not without brains. Although he is more interested in starting a studio after hearing this, he is still quite cautious.

Pei Ji looked at Yi Huaizheng, and suddenly said: "You are already forty."

Yi Huaizheng said again: "?"

"You are forty, Mr. Yi, if you don't take risks now, when do you want to wait?"

Being outspoken about his age, Yi Huaizheng was not only not angry, but even more excited.

Yes, he is already forty, men have ambitions, and so does he.In the dead of night, it wasn't that he hadn't thought about setting up his own company, but because of various worries, he often thought of it and put his thoughts down.

Pei Ji's words aroused his thoughts again.

"I agree." Yi Huai made a decision directly.

This time it was Pei Ji's turn to be surprised, "Are you sure you don't want to think about it anymore?"

"It was you who advised me to partner, and it was you who made me think about it." Yi Huaizheng said, "What will make you satisfied?"

Pei Ji laughed: "Didn't I ask you to think carefully and make a decision that is most beneficial to you?"

"I think the decision that is best for me is to go back to the company..."

"Yes," Pei Ji interrupted him, "If you pretend I didn't say anything, I'll bring the contract tomorrow and we'll discuss it in detail."

"No need," Yi Huai shook his head: "You came to see me today, didn't you? Give me an address, and I will visit tomorrow."

Pei has readily exchanged addresses with Yi Huaizheng.

When walking out of the elevator humming a song, Pei Jigang was about to open the door of his house when he heard the sound of Song Qi's house opposite.

"Qi Qi, don't run away! I tell you, I must catch you today!"

Pei has listened carefully. It is Lin Yu's voice.

Then there was a crackling sound, as if something was slammed to the ground, and there was the sound of porcelain like vases breaking.

Lin Yu's voice sounded angry: "You son of a bitch, I will take care of you when I catch you today."

A bad idea came to Pei Ji's mind.

Before he could think about it, there was another clanging sound in Song Qi's room, which was even more tragic than before.

Pei already walked to Song Qimen, hesitating whether to knock on the door.

Song Qi may have been domestically abused.

In the past, Pei already felt that Lin Yu was not that kind to Song Qi, but he never thought that Lin Yu might be violent to Song Qi.

But Lin Yu's scolding just now, as well as the voices in the room, had to make Pei Xiang think about it - Song Qi was probably raped by the family.

And it's very likely that Song Qi didn't have the strength to fight back at all - just now Song Qi didn't even scream or beg for mercy.

Thoughts were spinning in his mind, Pei already stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

No matter what, Song Qi couldn't just sit idly by when he was beaten.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the door opened from the inside.

Lin Yu's face was a little red and sweaty, his eyes were a little angry, and there were two inconspicuous blood marks on his face, but he was a little surprised when he saw Pei already standing at the door, so he restrained his expression and greeted him with a smile: " came back?"

Pei Ji nodded, and poked his head inside to see how Song Qi was doing, but Lin Yu blocked him tightly, so he didn't see anyone.

Just about to talk, Lin Yu interrupted him again: "I still have something to do now, let's talk next time."

After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Pei Ji was hesitant to knock on the door, he felt that Song Qi probably didn't want to be seen by others.

But if he was beaten and seriously injured... Pei Ji thought of a compromise. He took out his mobile phone and stood in front of the door to call Song Qi: "Song Qi, I'm at your door right now..."

"Do you need help?"

Song Qi, who was processing documents in the office, was happy to see Pei Ji's phone call, but was confused by this question.

"What help? I don't have to…"

Song Qi wanted to ask again, but Pei Ji hung up the phone suddenly.

……

Pei Ji sighed, since Song Qi said that he didn't need it, and his voice didn't sound particularly serious, Pei Ji would not expose him, let him recover alone.

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In the elevator, Lin Yu took a photo of his face with the camera in his mobile phone, deliberately taking a clear picture of the blood mark, and then sent the photo to Song Qi.

Then Song Qi made a phone call.

"Did you see Pei Ji just now? He said he was ticketing at my house, and he called me to ask if I needed help..."

Lin Yu recalled the scene just now: "It is indeed in front of your house, but I don't know what it is, Mr. Song."

"Mr. Song, does the injury on my face count as a work-related injury..." Lin Yu is more concerned about this issue.

"Have you started taking your medicine yet?" Song Qi narrowed his eyes.

It's his cat that scared Pei Ji last time. He got sick recently. He asked Lin Yu to take him to see a doctor today. The pet doctor prescribed some medicine for him.

"Eat it, didn't it take a few claws to eat it?" Lin Yu complained incessantly: "As soon as I asked him to take the medicine, he was very resistant and had a bad temper. I had a hard time arresting him and broke several pieces of your house." thing."

"I'll give you a bonus later."

After hanging up Lin Yu's call, Song Qi still couldn't figure out the meaning of Pei Ji's call just now.