I went viral after breaking up with the boss

Pei Heming thought for a while, and asked, "Is there any male artist surnamed Yu who has made his mark during this period?"

Qi Lan: "No."

Pei Heming fell into deep thought.

After a while, Pei Heming raised his eyes, "Then look up the artists under their company, or the film and television projects they have invested in."

Speaking of this, Qi Lan felt a headache, "Probably to protect the young master, half of the dozen or so male artists under that media company are surnamed Yu."

"As for the film and television projects you mentioned, there is no such thing as focusing on a certain artist."

"Based on these two points alone, it is impossible to find out who it is."

Pei Heming never thought that things would become so complicated that even Yu's family, who was far away in Hong Kong City, would be involved.

If he had known this earlier, he should have rejected Song Jiaze's request.

Not only was his work plan disrupted, he was also bitten and beaten by that little lunatic Song Bai.

Looking back on the experience of the past few days, Pei Heming felt that his brain was really flooded.

When he was with Song Bai back then, the idea was that Song Bai was obedient and sensible, so that he could expand his career blueprint without any worries.

Now that Song Bai has become so willful, it's not worth wasting any more energy.

Pei Heming made up his mind, and said to the people at the desk: "Qi Lan, withdraw the people around Song Bai, and you don't have to stare at him anymore."

Qi Lan paused, and said with some hesitation: "You and Mr. Song..."

Pei Heming said lightly, "You are an assistant, not a gossip reporter."

Qi Lan found that the moment she finished asking, Pei Heming's expressionless face was full of displeasure, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Today is the day when several executives come to report to work.

With the idea that a dead fellow Taoist would not die a poor daoist, Qi Lan left the office on high heels.

Not surprisingly, Pei Heming will definitely get angry later.

On the other hand, ever since Pei Heming hung up on the phone, Song Bai had a premonition that someone would come to him next.

In order to allow himself to cook breakfast quietly, Song Bai immediately turned his phone to silent mode.

The world returned to cleanliness, Song Bai picked up the kitchen knife and began to process the ingredients.

Preserved egg and lean pork porridge is very easy to make. Cut the preserved egg and pork into small pieces, throw them into the pot where the rice has been placed, and simmer on high heat.

As time passed, the fragrance became stronger and stronger.

Yu Jingtong was awakened by this fragrance.

Opening his eyes for a few seconds, Yu Jing jumped up from the bed with a carp.

Yu Jingtong ran to the kitchen following the scent.

As soon as he entered, he was amazed by the scene in front of him.

I saw Song Bai with an apron around his waist standing in front of the cooking counter, the sunlight fell on Song Bai through the window, making his whole body seem to be glowing.

Song Bai heard the movement, subconsciously turned his head away.

Seeing Yu Jingtong standing at the door in a daze, Song Bai chuckled, "Are you sleepwalking?"

Yu Jingtong came back to his senses, and his ears turned red all of a sudden, "No, it's not."

Song Bai: "Go wash up, the porridge will be ready soon."

Yu Jingtong replied "Okay" and went to the bathroom with his slippers on.

After he finished washing, the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat was ready.

Yu Jingtong returned to the door of the kitchen, saw Song Bai was bringing out the porridge, and cooperatively turned sideways to make way.

After Song Bai went out, he went into the kitchen and took two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

Just as the two were about to have breakfast, there was a hasty knock on the door.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't owe any money, Song Bai would have suspected that the debtor had come to his door.