Forced to make a fake show with the president

Going home at night, Tan Yuqing kept thinking about signing the contract.

To be honest, Zhang Yiqiu's conditions are very good, [-]% to [-]%, three from the website, and seven from her.There are no other requirements other than the requirement to update at least one chapter a week.

Sign the work but not the person. After finishing this book, as long as she doesn't want to write any more, she can choose to leave at any time.

This moved her a little.

This summer vacation, she hasn't figured out how to make money yet.Although the translation list on the Internet is very convenient, the number is actually limited and it is difficult to make money.

As far as that month is concerned, in the first week, I took over a dozen large orders and made several thousand, but in the second week, it began to decline, and it was barely a thousand in seven days.

So she was looking for other ways. Looking at it now, comics are obviously a good choice.

If she decides to draw manga, starting from today, she must make a plan to improve her drawing skills.

When Pei Xi came back at night, she found Tan Yuqing sitting at the table and was busy with something, so she asked, "What are you doing?"

Tan Yuqing looked up and revealed the digital screen: "Drawing."

Pei Xi was surprised: "Why did you start painting again?"

She remembered that Tan Yuqing had just handed in her homework two weeks ago.

Tan Yuqing paused the tutorial, put down the digital pen, and told Pei Xi completely about the signing.

After hearing this, Pei Xi nodded thoughtfully: "Is there a contract? I want to take a look."

"Yes." When she came back today, Tan Yuqing took a contract as a preview, as long as she signed her name on it, she would become a signed artist of Manga House.

Pei Xi took over the contract and fixed his eyes on "Rong Zhou Group". If I remember correctly, the chairman of this group is Jiang Yun's father, Jiang Yi.

It's just that I don't know whether Jiang Yi or Jiang Yun is the head of the "Manga House". After all, Jiang Yun has started a lot of small companies recently.

Looking back, if it is really Jiang Yun, you can ask her to take care of her more.

After browsing through it roughly, Pei Xi nodded: "No problem, just sign if you want."

"En." With Pei Xi's affirmation, Tan Yuqing became more confident, and was about to pick up the brush to continue painting when Pei Xi stopped her.

"I'll draw later, eat first."

Tan Yuqing frowned and called out sweetly: "Okay~"

Drawing is a technical job, not too difficult, but it needs to be taken seriously. After Tan Yuqing finished eating, he hugged the digital screen again, while concentrating on watching various tutorial explanations, while holding a pen and carefully imitating the use of it on the digital screen.

She paints, and Pei Xi sits beside her to handle company affairs.

Under the warm light, two figures, one big and one small, one dark and one shallow, sat quietly together. They didn't talk too much, they were busy with their own things, but they looked harmonious and peaceful.

On Monday, Tan Yuqing went to the comic company again, signed the contract, met her editor, and finally got a general understanding of the company's situation before returning to Fang's.

Since the last date, Zhou Zhenzhen seemed to have completely disappeared and never appeared in Fang's again.Tan Yuqing is happy to see the results. One less opponent means one more chance. No matter how you think about it, it is a good deal.

Fang's people were already familiar with her, they opened the door and let her in without her saying anything.The movements were neat and not sloppy at all, which made her a little embarrassed.

When she went upstairs, Pei Xi wasn't in the office. He was probably going to a meeting, and he wouldn't be back for a while.Tan Yuqing simply turned on the notebook and digital screen, and continued to learn to draw.

At one o'clock in the noon, the meeting finally came to an end. When Pei Xi opened the door, he saw Tan Yuqing sitting on the sofa immersed in drawing.

Quiet and focused, until she approached, Tan Yuqing didn't notice, and was still drawing the line seriously.

Standing behind her, Pei Xi leaned down and realized that the painting she painted was not someone else but herself.The phone was put aside, showing her photo on it.

Pei Xi recognized it, it was taken on a date that day.

Although she has never studied art, she can tell that Tan Yuqing draws very carefully and delicately, even the buttons on the clothes are drawn.

After watching for a while, seeing her slowly put down the pen, Pei Xicai said, "Very beautiful."

The sudden voice startled Tan Yuqing, she raised her head abruptly, and was relieved when she saw Pei Xi: "When did you come back? The meeting is over?"

Pei Xi stood up straight, hummed: "It's been a while."

Embarrassed, Tan Yuqing pinned her hair behind her ears, "Sometimes I'm too involved and can't hear you. Just tell me next time."

It's past one o'clock now, less than four or ten minutes before going to work, Tan Yuqing simply took out the rice in the lunch box.

Anyway, it's hot, so it's okay to eat cold ones, the only bad thing is that it affects the taste, and it's not as delicious as freshly made ones.

"The taste is mediocre, bear with it for now, and I'll compensate you with delicious food when I go back at night."

Pei Xi doesn't have too many requirements for eating, as long as he can eat it.But he didn't refute, and ate quietly.

After get off work at night, just as Pei Xi drove out of the parking lot, a man in black rushed over and bumped straight in front of the car.

Fortunately, her speed was very slow and her reaction was timely, otherwise she might have crushed this man under the tire.

"Ouch!" The man fell to the ground, hugging his right leg, with a ferocious face, howling like a pig, "My leg, my leg was broken!"

"What's going on?" Tan Yuqing hooked his head to look.

Pei Xi's complexion was not good, and his intuition was wrong, so he unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

When the man saw her get out of the car, he hugged her leg suddenly: "It's you! You broke my leg! Oops, it hurts me to death. Lose money, you have to lose money..."

Pei Xi didn't like others to touch him, just as he was about to push the man away, he suddenly let go, pretending to be beaten, and hit his head directly on the ground, scratching his skin.

With injuries on his body, the man howled even harder, "I killed someone, broke my leg, and beat someone on purpose, is there any reason for that?"

There was a lot of movement, and he acted very hard. After a while, he attracted a group of onlookers, whispering and discussing.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Tan Yuqing immediately called the police, stepped forward and stood in front of Pei Xi: "Don't spit blood! It was clear that you bumped into it on purpose just now, and there is surveillance in front. I have already called the police, and the police will come soon!"

The man was stunned by her aura for a moment, a little guilty, but still bit the bullet and continued howling: "Who is spitting blood! It's clear that you don't have eyes for driving, and you got out of the car and beat someone after hitting me!"

Pointing to the blood on his forehead, he said, "Look at it! This is what you guys beat! I have a broken leg, how can I go to work tomorrow, and my head seems to be broken too. Pity me..."

The onlookers didn't know the cause of the incident, but they could see clearly that the man was in pain and there was a small spot of blood on his forehead, and the public opinion quickly fell on him.

Tan Yuqing had a big head, he kept explaining, and reasoned with that person by the way.On the contrary, Pei Xi pursed his lips and looked at the scene in front of him indifferently, as if he was out of it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man thought it was easy to bully, so he deliberately brought the topic to her again.

All kinds of obscenities came out of his mouth, as if she really broke his bone.

Pei Xi sneered: "There is surveillance in front, and the police will come soon. Whether it is right or wrong, we will know when the time comes. Don't you think so, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Rui's face was slightly stiff, he pretended to be stupid, and continued to snark.

Tan Yuqing moved closer to Pei Xi: "Do you know him?"

Pei Xi nodded: "The driver who caused the accident last time."

Half a month ago, they went out on a date, and when they came back, their Lamborghini was hit by someone in the parking lot.The drunk driver at that time was the man in front of him, Chen Rui.

In two weeks, the damage identification and various compensation ratios should have been determined.At this point in time, Chen Rui came to touch porcelain, and his purpose was obvious.

Pei Xi was not worried, even if she really bumped into someone, with her connections, she could solve the matter perfectly.Not to mention she didn't.

Five minutes later, the police arrived, and after a few words of coordination, seeing no effect, they took the person directly to the police station.

After recording the transcript, the policeman pointed to the surveillance camera and said: "According to the surveillance surveillance, there was no car accident, but it is a fact that Ms. Pei beat someone up. Ms. Pei was fined to compensate Mr. Chen for medical expenses, etc. The specific amount can be negotiated by myself. If you make trouble in porcelain, you will be fined one thousand."

Tan Yuqing was very dissatisfied with this treatment: "Obviously he rushed up and hugged Pei Xi's leg, this is sexual harassment, okay? Isn't it allowed to resist?"

The policeman said plainly, "I've read it, and it's not sexual harassment. Miss Pei hit someone, injured someone, and paid for medical expenses. There's nothing wrong with that."

"That's right, that's right, she beat someone! My head was stunned. Oops, there won't be any sequelae. At least 50 yuan in medical expenses and mental damage will be paid, or I will wait to go to court."

Chen Rui took advantage of the fire to rob.

50, which is exactly half of his compensation, as long as he touches porcelain again, he won't have to worry about Lamborghini.

"50? This is robbery! How dare you ask for 50? A five-dollar Didajiu will be the end of it!" Tan Yuqing almost laughed at him, thinking that everyone else was blind.

Chen Rui was not happy: "I have a headache, she may have hurt my nerves just now, is there a problem with asking 50 yuan for treatment?"

Tan Yuqing gritted her teeth and fought with him. If it weren't for the police by her side, she might go straight up and beat him up.

Pei Xi asked the police calmly, "Can I make a phone call?"

The policeman yawned and waved his hand to signal her casually.

There are too many such farces, and he has long been tired of dealing with all kinds of messy things every day.

Pei Xi walked to the window and dialed a phone number.

"Hello, Uncle."

"Is such that……"

"Ah."

"Well."

"Thank you uncle, I will give you a bottle of good wine some other day."

When she called, she didn't avoid anyone. Chen Rui heard it clearly from the side, and felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, 5 minutes later, the chief of the police station hurried over, and his eyes lit up when he saw Pei Xi: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Pei?"

Pei Xi nodded: "It's me."

A flattering smile appeared on the director's face: "I'm sorry to waste your precious time today. Please rest assured that our People's Police will handle this matter properly."

He turned sideways: "Please, if you don't mind, I will take you back personally."

Pei Xi waved his hand: "No need."

"Oh, okay, then go slowly."

Tan Yuqing was dumbfounded, it was the first time he saw the chief of the police station so attentive.

Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Rui panicked, and stepped forward to stop Pei Xi: "You are not allowed to leave! You bumped into me today, and you still want to escape?"

However, before he could grab Pei Xi's hand, two or three policemen pressed him to the ground, "Be honest!"

"Let go! Let go! I will sue you for violent law enforcement!" Chen Rui struggled violently, but it was useless, and his body was pressed tightly to the ground.

His voice was extremely loud in the police station, but no one listened to him, not even the policeman who had been dealt with just now didn't look at him.