Chapter 35: It’s worth it to be a dog for someone
[LILI: Lu Zhi is really ruthless. He came to me and showed off that he signed Pei Zhiyi as soon as I returned to the company.]
[LILI: It’s so funny. He still thinks he’s smart.]
[LILI: I hit him hard and he didn’t even fight back]
[LILI: I’m afraid he will be swollen like a pig tomorrow]
Pei Zhiwan has never met Lu Zhi, but Lu Zhi has suffered so much to sign Pei Zhiyi. If Pei Zhiyi doesn’t meet his expectations, he doesn’t know how he will deal with it.
It’s so funny. Just thinking about it makes me look forward to it.
Pei Zhiwan casually sent a like emoticon and then reviewed the plot in the bedroom.
If the current plot goes on, Pei Zhiyi's plot will be corrected soon. As long as Pei Zhiyi doesn't seek death, she can live well in this world.
Coming back to her senses, Li Li sent another new message.
[LILI: There will be a dinner party in a few days, just a meal with the crew. I will pick you up then.]
Pei Zhiwan knew the nature of this kind of dinner party.
Generally speaking, there will be not only actors, screenwriters, and directors, but also producers, sponsors, and various big investors.
In her previous life, as a big investor, she had participated in several dinner parties of this nature.
Of course, as an investor, she must have been served comfortably. But now the situation has changed, and I am the fish on the chopping board. I don't know what it will be like.
Pei Zhiwan would not go against the money, so he took it calmly, "Okay."
Later at the dinner table, Xu Qinghe was surprised to see Pei Zhiwan's tired face as soon as she sat down.
"Zhiwan, why do you look like that? What did you do today?"
she asked casually.
Pei Zhiwan drank a sip of the clay pot porridge that the family servant had cooked for several hours, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Home-cooked meals are still delicious," she couldn't help but take another big sip, and then she spoke vaguely, "I went to move bricks. I just had a quick meal outside at noon, and I wasn't full."
Move bricks.
Xu Qinghe was stunned for only a moment before she came back to her senses.
She knew this. This is what young people call it now. To put it bluntly, it actually means going to work.
Many high school students choose to work after the college entrance examination. This is not a bad thing.
Although the Pei family didn't expect Zhiwan to do anything with the little money she earned from working, it's always good for young people to be self-reliant.
"As long as you're happy," Xu Qinghe said after thinking for a while, "If you don't have enough money, just ask. Mom will give you some pocket money."
"That's great."
Pei Zhiwan drank two more mouthfuls of porridge and laughed at Xu Qinghe with a playful smile.
[I don't know how they would react if they knew that I would be filming with Pei Zhiyi next. ]
[Should I tell my parents that Pei Zhiyi is back? ]
[The upcoming female artist was taken away by her parents in public on the set. It was reported that she eloped with someone. This kind of title is exciting just to think about. 】
Hearing this, Xu Qinghe was a little surprised, and turned to look at Pei Zhensheng, and found the same surprise in everyone's eyes.
But no one spoke, and everyone kept silent tacitly.
After dinner, Pei Zhensheng privately asked someone to secretly check the company his daughter signed the contract with, as well as the agent and company background.
When he learned that it was Polaris Media, he was somewhat relieved.
The president of Polaris Media is surnamed Cui, and he has a good personal relationship with him.
Pei Zhensheng privately invested some money in Polaris and asked someone to help protect his daughter.
A few days later, Li Li took Pei Zhiwan to attend the dinner.
Because it was said in advance that it was just a private dinner for the crew, Pei Zhiwan did not wear those grand and beautiful dresses, but only picked a small Dodge suit to change into.
Just in case, she didn't wear high heels, but only a pair of high-top canvas shoes and followed the person.
Li Li wanted her to change into high heels at first, but then he thought of something and didn't say it.
The dinner was scheduled to be held at the Wanlaichun Hotel in the city center.
The private room that was booked in advance was on the 15th floor of the hotel. When Li Li pushed the door and walked in, she didn't see anyone from the crew, but there were quite a few big bosses from the financing company and some unfamiliar faces sitting there.
Li Li's eyelids jumped, and she realized something was wrong at that moment. She wanted to leave with the person, but as soon as she turned around, she was stopped by a tall and muscular man in a suit.
"Li Li, I know you, the top agent of Polaris," a middle-aged man in a brown suit pointed at Li Li and said, "Don't worry, we are just having dinner today, we won't do anything to your artists." The man
said this, but his eyes couldn't help but stare at Pei Zhiwan beside him.
That kind of obscene and greasy look fell on Pei Zhiwan, even if he did nothing, it was enough to make people feel sick.
"Sorry, President Zhao, Zhiwan has something to do tonight, so I won't keep you," Li Li's face changed at that time, gritted his teeth and bowed his head to apologize to the man, "Another day, another day I will ask her to treat you to dinner to make amends."
He wanted to settle the matter, but President Zhao in the private room didn't think so.
President Zhao signaled the bodyguard to invite Li Li outside with a look, and then closed the door and approached Pei Zhiwan.
[Zhao Mingxi, a nouveau riche. He owed gambling debts a few days ago, so Pei Zhiyi specifically asked him to mess with me, right?]
[Okay, okay, I just told her not to do stupid things, and now you start to mess with me.]
Pei Zhiwan kept cursing in his heart, but his face was still smiling.
"Little girl, don't blame your uncle," the man was in a trance, and he always felt that he heard something. He glanced to the side subconsciously, but he didn't see anything.
It was probably an illusion.
He held a glass of wine and looked at Pei Zhiwan with a smile, "If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for offending someone. You have to drink this glass of wine today whether you want to or not."
Pei Zhiwan looked at the glass of wine. The wine was turbid, and no one knew what was put in it.
There was no way, he could only turn his face.
"Zhao Mingxi, right? If you want to be someone's dog, you have to see if it's worth it," Pei Zhiwan suddenly remembered Song Yuan's behavior at the Loris Restaurant before, picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it, "Pei Zhiyi eloped with someone, and the Pei family gave up on her. Do you think she has money to help you settle your gambling debts now?"