After rebirth, I took the Shura Field script [Entertainment Circle]

Pei Xi nodded with satisfaction and couldn't help but reach out and touch Yan Duan's hair.Yan Duan didn't dare to move, so he could only sit and let him rub her.

After drinking the cereal, Pei Xi continued to sort out the private messages in the account's backend, planning to pick someone he liked to collaborate with.He found that many companies wanted him to appear, invite him to participate in live events, and offered him much more compensation than just writing songs.

Pei Xi did not hesitate, he decided to stick to the previous principle of "not showing his face".His current goal is to discredit Song Yuan and seek justice for himself and his mother. Showing up for a performance is a good trump card. He has to stay and find the most suitable time to play it, so that it can be fully utilized.

While flipping through the pages, Pei Xi suddenly noticed a private message. The content of the private message was to invite him to produce a theme song for a major movie that was being prepared, and it was signed "Yijing Media".This private message made Pei Xi's eyes light up - he was very interested in producing movie theme songs, and he only composed the music without having to show his face, which was in line with his expectation of maintaining anonymity.

He immediately edited a reply and expressed that he wanted to talk to the other party in detail, but he waited for a long time and received no response.

He had to reread the private letter several times.The letter's words were sincere and appropriate, which made people feel comfortable. Pei Xi felt that their company's corporate culture must be very good.A company with a good corporate culture proves that the boss can lead. Pei Xi also has a good impression of their boss and feels that working with him must be a pleasure.

Comparing his current company, this desire to develop in a better environment becomes stronger.

When he saw the date of the private message, Pei Xi realized that the private message had been sent two months ago.

No wonder I had to go back.

Maybe the employees of that company only use the platform occasionally, and it’s possible that they won’t use it in the future.

Pei Xi closed the webpage in frustration, feeling that maybe she really had no chance to relate to that movie.

Just as I turned off the computer, there was a banging sound outside the door.Yan Duan was cleaning the floor. When he heard this, he immediately walked over to open the door and saw that it was an artist from the same company.

"Mr. Wang said that the company is in financial crisis recently and will rent out the dormitory. You can't live here anymore," the man said.

"Why, crisis?" Yan Duan seemed to feel a little sudden, and it was rare for him to ask questions.

"What are you asking me for? Ask the person behind you." The artist was carrying his luggage, and his expression was not very friendly. "Someone's stand-in job is not done well, and our whole company is following the northwest wind. .”

Pei Xi had already heard it in the room at this time, and was about to come out and scold him, "Then why does the company support a hard worker like you?" When his phone rang, he had to check it.Seeing that Pei Xi had something to do with Wu Xia's clone, the man dragged his luggage and ran away.

Pei Xi frowned and looked at the phone. It was not a phone call, but a text message from Su Yongmei.

The general content of the text message was to ask him when he would send money to their home. He had obviously agreed before, but he still didn't call. He also asked Pei Xi if he wanted to deny the payment.Su Yongmei's tone was very matter-of-fact, without any hint of tenderness between mother and child, and there was no concern in the text message about how his body was recovering.Pei Xi almost wondered if this text message was sent by the original owner's stepfather or brother secretly using his mother's mobile phone.

No matter who posted it, it is very chilling.Pei Xi was already annoyed enough when she heard about moving, but by chance, these vampire parents came to fan the flames again at this time.

He did not want to waste Su Yongmei's money. On the contrary, he borrowed her son's body and seriously planned to help the original owner to show his last bit of filial piety as soon as he had money.It’s just that he hasn’t made any money yet and is just saving hard.

Even this last bit of gratitude was poured cold water on, and Pei Xi instantly felt rebellious.He was not a kind-hearted Bodhisattva. Neither the original owner nor he owed them anything, so he had no intention of giving this money.

He quickly pressed the screen of his mobile phone and sent a text [Mom, I recently failed in a play and I have to pay a compensation of 300 million yuan. Can you lend me a few hundred thousand yuan first? I will pay you back when I have the money. 】

As soon as this text message was sent, there was no response from Su Yongmei. Pei Xi also deliberately called her and her home phone several times, but no one answered without exception.

"Are you scared away?" Pei Xi snorted coldly, put down the phone, and walked to the door to see what the people in the corridor were doing.

When he was sending text messages, he heard the clanging sound, which was noisier than the decoration.

I saw that the corridor was full of people climbing up and down, all of them colleagues, holding quilts and basins in their hands, as if they were trying to escape collectively.

Pei Xi didn't know how to react. He heard that colleague asked him to move out before. He thought it was Mr. Wang who was targeting him and wanted to talk to him about it. Unexpectedly, he and Yan Duan were not the only ones to move out. Everyone had no room. Living.

A small company has a weak foundation and is on the verge of collapse when encountering some storms.

The incident happened suddenly, so Pei Xi had no choice but to find a nearby small rental house to live in.The place was on the second floor of a private building. It was very informal. The landlord didn't even sign a lease contract, but it gave them a discount of several hundred dollars a month.

Pei Xi was squeezed into a pile of woven bags, so tired that she didn't even have the strength to climb onto the bed.Yan Duan twisted a towel and came over, squatting down to wipe his face.

The glass-shaded lamp was performing a single swing motion above their heads. Under the dim light, Pei Xi's always cold face was tinged with a hint of warmth that he had never seen before. Although his forehead was covered with sweat and dust, it had a bit more life. Qi, not as otherworldly as usual.

Yan Duan wiped it gently for him, for fear of shocking this warm scene.He felt that Pei Xi was so beautiful now that he couldn't take his eyes away.

Pei Xi let him rub it and relaxed wholeheartedly. He wanted to enjoy it for a while longer, but suddenly he jumped up as if he thought of something and searched for his phone all over his body.

"Here." Yan Duan hurriedly took out his phone and handed it to him - it was too messy to move things just now, and he was afraid of breaking them, so he helped Pei Xi put them away.

"Thank you." Pei Xi took it and stared at the screen while swiping something, but the light in his eyes went out in an instant.

"What?" Yan Duan's heart was up and down, and he really didn't understand what Pei Xi was doing.

Pei Xi wanted to sit down in frustration, but Yan Duan grabbed his arm again. Yan Duan put a piece of paper on the place where Pei Xi was going to sit, and then let him sit down.

"It's nothing." Pei Xi curled her lips and was too lazy to explain.

He had just thought that he could withdraw money from the short video platform where the live broadcast was being broadcast, but as soon as he logged in, he saw that his account had been maliciously reported by Song Yuan's fans for previous content, and all the rewards that had previously existed on the platform had been frozen and withdrawn. Not coming out.

The stand-in didn't get much remuneration, and the money from the platform couldn't be withdrawn. In addition, the original owner had been sucked by his parents and had little savings. Now he was completely in financial crisis.

He always wants to solve problems by himself, never gives in and asks others for help, and naturally he doesn't want to explain anything to Yan Duan.

Yan Duan was not angry when he received no explanation. He squatted down silently, looked at Pei Xi for a while, and said seriously: "Mr. Pei, do you want to live in a big villa?"