As soon as Pei Ke walked out of the set, a familiar figure squatted on the roadside, obviously trying to block him.
He raised the corner of his mouth, slowly walked over, and kicked him with his foot.
Tao Mingen suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.
He was confused at first, then he stood up with one hand on his waist and cursed, "Pei Ke is your uncle!"
Tao Mingen twisted his waist slightly, "You almost ruined my happiness for the rest of my life!"
"Oh?" Pei Ke smiled and said, "Tao Mingen, did you make a duck without telling me?"
He instantly showed an expression of disgust and rubbed Tao Mingen's soles back and forth on the ground.
Tao Mingen: "..."
Tao Mingen couldn't help but put his arm around his brother's shoulder and said coquettishly, "I've already agreed, you really can't spit out any ivory from your mouth. Is it just you? How about chasing after an innocent little girl? Just you?"
The arc of Pei Ke's smile did not change at all, and he pinched Tao Mingen's wrist with two fingers. The latter immediately screamed and bounced away.
Pei Ke raised his eyebrows and said, "You are as superficial as others. I just like it because I spend some money?"
He raised his hand, clasped his fingers inward in the direction of Tao Mingen, and said kindly, "Come on, Mingen. I'll kick you, and you can go to Gao Gan and get one hundred thousand, come on."
Tao Mingen yelled angrily, "You're a pervert! You'll be single for the rest of your life!"
The phone vibrated, and there were constant messages in the group among them.
Pei Ke took a quick glance and saw that they were all a mess of invitations.
He suppressed a smile and shook his phone at Tao Mingen, "I'm not going today."
"Hey, hey, hey." Tao Mingen understood and winked, "I have a sweetheart. Naturally, I won't play with our brothers."
Pei Kefeng had a smile in her eyes, and looked like a beautiful woman with a sentimental look on her brows. However, her harsh words were annoying, "Get out of here."
"Then what are you doing? Chasing female celebrities? That one is called Wen Qing...?"
Before Tao Mingen finished speaking, Pei Ke's smile had disappeared. Mo's eyes were a little cold, and he spoke softly, "Are you going to try joking again?"
Tao Mingen shut up and behaved like a quail.
cut.
He obviously cared about it, but he didn't let anyone tell him.
Tao Mingen stood at attention, "Okay! Then what will my brother Pei plan for today?"
Pei Kepi said with a smile, "Go to work."
He looked at his watch again and said, "A group of people are waiting for me to have a meeting. I'm leaving."
Tao Mingen's expression instantly changed to respect.
Although a lot of them are second-generation ancestors who grew up and grew old, Pei Ke is a real person who has made his own career.
well. Too bad.
Apart from Pei Ke's temper, which even a dog would dislike, he is indeed the gold-rimmed dream lover and the perfect husband.
Looking at Pei Ke's retreating back, Tao Mingen spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.
But it's useless no matter how many people like Pei Ke.
Someone already has a Bai Yueguang in his heart.
deny? Sooner or later he will feel better.
When he arrived at the company, the special assistant senior cadre handed over a bunch of documents and briefly described the work, "Mr. Pei, the project that I need you to review today is the newly developed land in Area C. The bidding will be opened in a week. People from various catering industries have reached out to us. I have received an olive branch, hoping to get the right to move in as soon as possible. What do you think?"
Pei Ke turned the pen up and down, "The first principle is industry reputation, the second is cooperative attitude, and the third is..."
The pen hit the huanghuali table vertically, making a crisp sound, "The one with the highest price wins."
"Understood." The senior official hesitated for a moment and decided to tell Pei Ke about this.
"Mr. Pei, there is one more thing... about Na Xing."
Compared with other profit-making industries, Naxing is just an insignificant company owned by Pei Ke.
But... Wen Qingdai is Na Xing's contracted artist.
Pei Ke looked up.
Gao Gan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, understanding what Pei always wanted to hear.
"Uh... Miss Wen currently has an urban romance drama that is currently on the air. What the male protagonist's company means is... do they need two people to get a CP?"
The senior cadre didn't know why, but the more he spoke, the more guilty he became.
Sure enough, Pei Ke frowned and was not very happy, "Senior cadre, do you think the salary is too high? Why don't you tell me about such a trivial matter? The people below are freeloaders?"
Gao Gan shut his mouth tightly, nodded and turned around to go out, finishing in one go.
The moment the office door was about to close, the male voice behind him paused, "Wait a minute."
"Is the male protagonist from Cheng Yao? This company has too many lawsuits and a lot of messy debts. If we cooperate, it will be in vain."
When Gao Gan heard this, he quickly started flipping through the documents in his hand.
He hasn't read it yet, and he didn't have time to hand it over just now.
How did Mr. Pei know?
While the senior official was in surprise, Pei Ke said again, "Tell Cheng Yao to do more and dream less."
"yes!"
Silence returned to the office.
Pei Ke threw away the pen and lay on his back on the leather seat.
Wenqingdai Wenqingdai.
Tsk.
He just thought she was funny for a moment, but everyone around him seemed to be under the illusion that he was deeply involved in her.
It's really annoying.
Looks like a vase?
Pei Ke exerted force on his waist and abdomen and sat up in shock.
Growing up, no one dared to say that he was a vase!
He glanced out the window, casually took out his phone and browsed through it, calmly and calmly opened the collection of Feng Shen's acting skills.
Tsk. This one is a bit ugly, not as good as Wen Qingdai.
Yo. This performance is barely adequate, not as good as Wen Qingdai.
Hey. This plot is average. Wen Qingdai seems to have acted in something similar?
…
After going back and forth, for some reason, Pei Ke actually sat here and watched the three-hour "Wen Qingdai Highlight Acting Award".
Night falls outside the window, and neon lights shine into the floor-to-ceiling windows, divided into pieces by the blinds.
A rectangular strip of golden light was printed on the bridge of Pei Ke's tall nose. The combination of light and shadow was extremely harmonious on his face, like a beautiful Western sculpture.
He raised his lips.
This silly woman has quite long highlights.
With a ding-dong sound, he turned on the screen of his phone and found that the director had created a group for all the actors.
As Pei Ke entered the group chat, the director spoke.
Xu: At this point, all members of "Cool Night" are here!
Everyone below followed the emoji of happily applauding, but Qing Dai seemed to be a little slow.
Pei Ke stared at the screen leisurely. Ten minutes later, the heroine finally arrived.
Daidaidai: Sorry. I just got off the show. Hello everyone!
Pei Ke sneered.
What screen name? It's so earthy.
Pei Ke poked at the screen.
"Pei Ke" patted "Dadaidai" and said that you are really a beautiful woman.
Daidaidai:...
Everyone in the group made some jokes, but Pei Ke never joined.
When the greetings were over, a red dot suddenly appeared in Qingdai's address book.
Qingdai: emmm, I don’t want to add it.
The other party sent it again and added a few words to the verification message: check, or...?
Indigo passed in seconds.
Pei Ke held the phone with a smile in his eyes.
Sure enough, he didn't make a mistake.
Wen Qingdai is an extremely interesting woman.
Well.
Fry Cp?
It seems to be quite fun.
Over there, Qingdai was in a daze on the set holding a thick script.
She squatted next to the monitor, listening to the director's instructions with a calm expression, but in fact her heart was turbulent.
Oh Maga! This drama... the subject matter is indeed sensitive enough...
