You're Supposed to Be a Star, Not an Undercover Paparazzo Eating Gossip

Yan Mofei transmigrated and became an obscure 18th-tier celebrity, yet he awakened a Gossip Eating System.

Immersed in the huge dye vat of the entertainment industry, he could get fresh gossi...

Chapter 226 What is the bonus of 200,000?

Yang Xiaoli was smoking and cutting vegetables very quickly.

While taking the tissue handed to her by Yu Ruirui and wiping her tears, she put the seasoning into the soup.

"Wow, the boss's hands are red. I should be the one doing this kind of work."

"Woo woo, I'm going to tie up the boss and make him lie down and not run around."

Yan Mofei's sinister voice rang out from outside: "Yang Xiaoli, who are you going to tie up?"

"Have you forgotten who is the boss again?"

Yang Xiaoli's hand that Jiang was holding suddenly trembled, and then he continued to sob, with a pout on his face, looking very aggrieved, but he stopped talking.

Yan Mofei snorted coldly, returned to the living room, and pounded the chair hard.

If you don't punish him for three days, he will tear down the roof. Now he wants to surpass his boss?

Everyone felt heartbroken when they saw Yang Xiaoli's aggrieved look.

"Xiaoli is so adorable. She can actually cook so well even when she's crying. What more could a husband ask for?"

"Doesn't everyone find the relationship between Xiaoli and Yan Mofei strange? They're like a couple, yet not quite. They're boss and assistant, yet they're more than just boss and assistant. Is this what it feels like to be in a relationship that's not quite lovers yet?"

"Yan Mofei, you have no heart. You should be tied up for treating Xiaoli like this."

"This one clicked with me. I really clicked. A soft and cute assistant and a proud boss. What a perfect match."

"Xiao Li is the one I want to marry, how can I feel sorry for another man? It's just a salary, right? He won't give it to me!"

"Do you know how much people are paid? If you just give them money blindly, it will be embarrassing if you can't afford it."

"I've inquired, and celebrity assistants generally only make a few thousand yuan, and the highest is only tens of thousands of yuan a month."

Then, Yang Xiaoli's cell phone rang.

"Two hundred thousand yuan has arrived."

Everyone was still guessing what the ringtone was, when they saw Yang Xiaoli burst into laughter, wiped her face with her hand, washed her hands, happily cooked, and even had the leisure to hum a song or two.

This song is really deadly.

Yu Xiuming was dumbfounded. What did they hear?

The cameraman was also dumbfounded. Wasn't it agreed that she was an assistant? Why was she making so much money? This was more than their annual salary.

The audience in the live broadcast room was even more dumbfounded.

"What did I hear just now? It wasn't an extra zero, was it?"

"Two hundred thousand, what kind of family is that? You just give your assistant two hundred thousand casually."

"Is that a salary? Someone come and tell me, is that a salary? Am I crazy or is Yan Mofei crazy? Why is he giving so much money?"

"It's a show, it must be a show. They must have watched the live broadcast, so they hit me on purpose. Maybe they'll take the money back once the live broadcast is cancelled."

"The guy who just said the maximum was tens of thousands, come out! He's already bet 200,000."

"I'm kneeling down, and I'm offering two hundred thousand. Boss Yan, are you still in need of a doorman? I can lock the door."

"Is this an assistant? This is an assistant? I don't even give my wife that much money every year. I pay her so much every month, and I have to take care of her excrement and urine, not to mention serving her tea and water."

"We all misunderstood Yan Mofei. He spent his money, so shouldn't he just sit there and enjoy himself?"

"Xiao Li, I won't marry you. I just want to ask, can I compete with you for this position? I'm handsome and capable..."

Yu Ruirui stepped forward with a smile: "Sister Xiaoli, who was that sound on your phone just now that was transferring money to you?"

Yang Xiaoli laughed and said, "The boss is here to pay my salary."

"Sister Xiaoli, is your salary this much? Is this one month's salary?"

Yang Xiaoli shook his head.

The audience breathed a sigh of relief instantly. See, they said this was a fantasy event and it was impossible.

"My salary is more than this. It's not until two days later that the payday comes. This should be a bonus."

"Bonus, two hundred thousand?"

Yang Xiaoli couldn't close her mouth with a smile: "Well, the boss is so nice."

She will definitely repay her boss by giving him a full massage.

The audience gasped again. The world was truly mysterious.

The salary is more than the bonus.

Is it too late to kneel down and beg with a bowl?

As long as Yan Mofei lets a little bit slip through his fingers, it will be enough for them to gnaw on chicken legs every day.

Hao, Hao is so inhumane!

When Yan Mofei saw Yang Xiaoli again, her tears had dried on her face. She was holding a bowl of chicken soup and placing it on the table with a smile on her face.

"boss."

Yan Mofei threw a wet tissue in her face: "It's so dirty, go wash your face."

"Don't cry like your boss is dead next time."

"Okay, boss." Yang Xiaoli took the wet wipes obediently, but his eyes silently glanced at Yan Mofei's palm, which was still red.

Wow, I feel sorry for the boss.

It's so tiring to earn her salary.

She thought about it for several times, still thinking about how to tie Yan Mofei up and prevent him from doing heavy work.

Thanks to Diao Hao, Yuan Yiyi had a breakup with Yuan Yaya. Now she has to light the fire and cook by herself and is very busy.

Fortunately, Yuan Yaya did not hand in the firewood she chopped yesterday, which allowed her to burn it for at least a few days.

She earned a hundred yuan and couldn't wait to buy some beef and a fish, plus some fruit, and spent it all.

Wiping the sweat from his head, he looked at the three dishes he had made. Diao Hao should like them now.

Yuan Yiyi smiled happily and brought the dishes to the living room, where they were alone together again.

Diao Hao glanced at the dishes on the table. They were neither delicious nor appetizing. The beef was dry and looked unappetizing. The fish soup had no color at all and even had a slight fishy smell. The vegetable dish in particular reminded him of the one he had that morning. It tasted like chewing wax and completely lost his appetite.

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