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

After finding a shelter for the time being, Pei has begun to think about their future path.

This company can't stay any longer.

Leaving aside the company's slapstick contract, but in terms of future development, the company will not help them at all.To survive in the entertainment industry, not only depends on the artist's own appearance and ability, but also depends on the company's resources, packaging, operational capabilities, etc.Idols who come from big companies generally have more resources than unknown stars, and they can be seen by the public more, and the chances of becoming popular are higher.

Now this company has no resources at all, and staying in the company is just a waste of my youth and a waste of time.In addition, their situation in the company is really difficult. Artists work most often with their own managers. Now they have broken up with Sister Wang. If they stay in the company, they will be targeted in various ways, which is not good for them at all.

So the first problem now is to terminate the contract. ,

The contract they signed before stipulated that if they did not fulfill the five-year contract and planned to terminate the contract early, each of them would have to pay 2000 million in liquidated damages, so the four of them added up to 8000 million.

This condition really made Pei Ji laugh.He had heard of this kind of contract in the entertainment industry before. The company signed many stars at one go, and the contract period was very long, some for five years and some for ten years, but the company didn't have any resources for them. If the artist is not popular and has no resources for a long time, he will look for the next team, that is, a better owner, then the company can make money at this time. High liquidated damages for artists.

Pei Ji looked at the thousands of dollars they had scraped together when renting a house a few days ago, and suddenly felt that life was bleak, but he soon regained his energy and decided to start by consulting a lawyer.Unexpectedly, before finding a lawyer, the company called first and asked them all to come over.Since that day, Sister Wang didn't make any other calls except to ask them to move out of the house, so Pei Ji was quite surprised. He thought that the company would die with them, and after they lost their temper, they voluntarily terminated the contract.

Because there was no activity for a long time, Fang Yanxi went to class every day, and Ding Chuanyan went out almost every day. Only Song Mingfei and Pei Ji were left at home, so the two of them decided to go and find out what was going on.

After arriving at the company, Sister Wang told them for the first time that they had an announcement the day after tomorrow.

Pei Ji was even more shocked when he heard that, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.As far as Sister Wang's character is concerned, he can see clearly, how could he kindly give them resources after tearing his face?But Sister Wang's expression didn't look like she was lying. Pei Ji also read the announcement and said that there was a party of some kind, and they were asked to perform at the opening, but it was not a performance for a TV party, but a commercial performance for an offline event.

The remuneration is not very much, the four of them, a total of several thousand yuan, not including the expenses of carriage, makeup artist and so on.

But even though he was suspicious, Pei Ji still accepted it, because they have no work to do now, this is a job opportunity anyway.On the other hand, Song Mingfei didn't doubt that he was there, and was very happy because he hadn't been on stage for a long time, and now he would go on stage no matter what opportunity he had.

"Sister Wang, do you have an invitation letter for this party?" Song Mingfei was a little shy, "I want my friend to come and see."

Generally speaking, when an artist participates in an event, the organizer will send some invitation letters to the artist as small gifts, so that the artist can invite friends or relatives to come and watch.And Song Mingfei wanted the invitation letter because he wanted to invite Song Qi to watch the performance.

He has troubled his brother a lot these days, but he has nothing to give Song Qi to thank him except tea leaves, so he thought that he could give Song Qi an invitation letter, and let Song Qi go to see them when the time comes show.

"Invitation letter?" Sister Wang smiled with contempt in her eyes, "No, you can invite whoever you want, and the party doesn't need an invitation letter."

"Oh." Song Mingfei happily agreed.

In the elevator, Lin Yu stood beside Song Qi and said respectfully: "Mr. Song, I have sent the quarterly report to your mailbox. Remember to check it later."

"Understood." Song Qi nodded.

After getting out of the elevator, Song Qi glanced at the opposite door, the door was closed tightly, and he didn't know if anyone was at home.

The last time Song Mingfei tried hard to leave the key to the opposite door and said he wanted to live in, Song Qi gave it to him, and then he was on a business trip, so I don't know if they moved in or not.

After entering the house, Song Qi asked Lin Yu to sit on the sofa and wait for a while, then went to change into a set of casual clothes, and then took Lin Yu into his study.

Because a summary report was needed, but some materials were lacking, Lin Yu came to Mr. Song's house after get off work.After some searching, Lin Yu prepared to go back with a thick report.

Song Qi opened the door for him and sent him out, "Be careful on the road."

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Lin Yu was about to say goodbye.

"Let me read these tonight, and I'll see the results tomorrow morning." Song Qi pointed to the information in Lin Yu's arms.

Lin Yu nodded with a bitter face, and was about to take the elevator downstairs.As soon as he took a step forward, the elevator stopped at this floor with a ding.

Lin Yu finds it strange, because if you don't live on this floor, you can't use the elevator card to scan this floor, but Mr. Song is at home, and as far as he knows, Mr. Song bought the house opposite.

"Mr. Song, the elevator won't be broken..." Lin Yu just opened his mouth when he saw two people coming out of the elevator.

The two people who came out of the elevator looked better than the other. Lin Yu glanced at Song Qi in disbelief.Could it be that Mr. Song took care of two little boys!Mr. Song has always been known in the company as the iron tree that has not bloomed for ten thousand years. Now it is good, not only it has bloomed, but two blooms at once. Mr. Song really knows how to play!

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Pei Ji saw two people at the opposite door. He didn't recognize the one holding something in his hand, but he knew the one dressed casually at home. It was Song Qi from that day.

"Why are you here?" Pei Ji was quite surprised, and then looked at Lin Yu after speaking: "this is..."

Song Qi sells insurance, and last time he said that the boss owed him his salary, but now they met in this kind of place, and it is obvious that Song Qi is dressed casually, so he should live in the opposite door, and this Song Qi's friend looks like The appearance of the social elite.

Song Qi didn't expect that they would meet in such a way.

When Song Mingfei said he was going to bring them over to live, Song Qi had already figured out that they would meet each other one day. He had already figured out an excuse to say that he had quit his job selling insurance and would work with a rich relative who was a real estate agency. Real estate, living in a relative's house.

But now that Lin Yu is still present, it will be difficult.If Lin Yu opens his mouth in the next second and calls out Mr. Song, then the matter will be revealed.

He has to strike first.

"Boss Lin, go slowly." Song Qi closed his eyes in despair.

Mr. Lin's voice startled Lin Yu, and his knees softened in an instant. He wanted to kneel down for Song Qi, hugged his thigh and asked if he had done anything wrong.

But turning his head to look at these two strangers, Lin Yu instantly understood something. Although he didn't understand why Mr. Song called him Mr. Lin, it didn't prevent him from cooperating with Song Qi in acting.

President Song's needs are his pursuit, and President Song's trust is his responsibility!

Tonight, he wants to chase his dream Oscar!

"Understood." Lin Yu put on an impatient expression, "Don't make mistakes at work in the future, I need to teach you over and over again for such a simple question."

"You take these materials." Lin Yu stuffed the materials into Song Qi's arms, and said in a strong tone, "Let me read all these materials tonight, and I will see the results tomorrow morning."

"Alright Mr. Lin." Song Qi took the document and smiled at Lin Yu.

This creepy smile went straight to Lin Yutian Linggai, making him feel chills down his back, but he had to put on a full face when acting, "If I find out that you are late and leave early, you will be deducted from your year-end bonus. "

"I know I was wrong, Mr. Lin," Song Qi lowered his head, seemingly repenting, "I will definitely work hard in the future, you go slowly."

Lin Yu still stood there without moving.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Lin Yu slapped his chin towards the elevator, "press the elevator for me."

At the moment when he finished speaking, Lin Yu also felt that he was too crazy, but he had already said it, and he couldn't take it back.

And he felt that this feeling was a bit cool.

Song Qi smiled, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Mr. Lin." After speaking, he took a few steps forward and helped Lin Yu press the elevator down.

After sending Lin Yu away, Song Qi smiled embarrassedly at Pei Ji, "I'll show you a joke."

"I'm following that boss Lin just now," Song Qi sighed, "I'll be the secretary."

"You have seen it too, you are often scolded."

"But Mr. Lin is very kind to me. Knowing that my previous company owed wages and knowing that I have no place to live, he let me live in his idle house first."

Pei already nodded thoughtfully, "Oh, so, we live opposite now, and we may be neighbors in the future."

"Then... I'm going back first?" Song Qi pointed to his thick documents, "I have to go back to work quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it."

"En." Pei Ji nodded, and then went home with Song Mingfei.

As soon as the door was closed, Pei Ji stopped at the door, "Song Qi was taken care of."

Song Mingfei who was changing slippers froze: "?" Huh?

"Which boss would let the employees live in such a good house?" Pei already began to analyze clearly, "And just now Song Qi was more or less acting."

"How did you act?" Song Mingfei was so nervous that he swallowed.

"The relationship between him and Mr. Lin is not normal, it looks like it was staged, and both of them are a little stiff." Pei Ji said: "It doesn't look like the relationship between the boss and the secretary assistant, I always feel that there is something weird. "

And if it was Jin. Zhu Jinwu Zangjiao, who took care of Song Qi, and made irresponsible remarks in order not to be discovered by others, the behavior of the two of them just now can be explained.

Song Mingfei looked away with a guilty conscience, it was indeed abnormal, because Song Qi was the boss and Lin Yu was the assistant.

"Song Qi is pretty." Pei Ji thought about Song Qi's face, "If you were the president, would you let your lover live in your house, or your secretary?"

"Love, lover." Song Mingfei trembled.

Brother, I'm sorry, in the next life I will repay you like a horse.

Seeing that Pei had closed the house, Song Lover Qi sent a text message to Lin Jin Zhu Yu: [Are you gone? ] Lin Yu replied immediately: [There is no Mr. Song, he is kneeling downstairs. 】

From the moment he walked into the elevator, Lin Yu's legs were weak. He knew that he had gone too far by giving Song Qi the documents just now, so he waited downstairs for Song Qi to call him.

[Come up, get the file. 】

At the end Song Qi added another one: [Don't let others find out. 】

[Okay Mr. Song, I will kneel and move up to get the documents now, please sit at home and don’t move, don’t get tired. 】Song Qi sat on the sofa, brewed a cup of tea from Song Mingfei, and typed a sentence on the keyboard:【You will lose your year-end bonus next year. ] Lin Yu: It was just a dream, and I was still very moved after waking up for a long time.