Immortal Realm’s Smuggling Kingpin

"Hey, little girl, give me forty state-of-the-art rice cookers." Luo Qian finally understood why everyone wanted to be a boss, and even in order to be a boss, some people swelled their faces and turned fatter. It turns out that being a boss feels really refreshing: when shopping, Pei Sefei takes care of things, and Li Feier takes care of fights, and he shakes his hands on the showcase, lying comfortably on his S-shaped recliner, making a cup of hot tea, tea Fragrant curls, gods should live such a life.

Pei Sefei angrily fell the mobile phone in her hand onto the dressing table, with a crackle, the delicate dark gold mobile phone was broken to pieces, expensive moisturizers and eye shadows were scattered all over the place, and the feminine agent heard the noise, and she was not too late. He ran in and exaggeratedly shouted: "Oh, feed my sister-in-law, which green onion is causing you..." Pei Sefei grinds her teeth, as if Luo Qian is in her mouth, she is like a little lioness The same, tear him to pieces: "This **** guy, there is no gentleman's awareness! He really takes me as his calling girl!"

Pei Sefei became irritated and patted the table and said: "No, no, I said nothing today!" The agent was startled: "Auntie, grandma, you can't help but, today's advertisement is a For multinational companies, it is not only the issue of remuneration and breach of contract. This advertisement will be broadcast throughout Asia and Western Europe. It will be of great help for you to enter the world in the future..."

Pei Sefei shook her head and said, "I'm not the one..."

Photography lights, surfboards, fake beaches, man-made water waves, all day long, I only heard the director’s unstoppable "," in my ears. Pei Sefei has no temper. Today she is a little absent-minded and her expression is not in place. It is inevitable.

After not knowing it was the first few occasions, the director threw his chair in a rage and yelled a few times in the bird language of an unknown country. Today, the work is over. Pei Sefei left sadly, but was suddenly caught by a hand.

"Ah!" The hand was so hard that she let out a soft cry in pain, and the whole person was staggered. Pei Sefei grew up, how could she be bullied like this? Turning his head and glaring at the owner of that hand. A ghost face, which has not evolved completely. It is covered with yellow hair, and the hair, beard, and hair are knotted together. He thinks it is very artistic.

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The director waved his arms like angrily and yelled at her loudly, obviously blaming her for wasting everyone's day. Pei Sefei didn't understand, and I didn't know how much he was complaining about how many euros a day these equipment and manpower cost. He is a well-known director. He obviously regards Pei Sefei as a young actor who dreams of entering the international film scene, thinking that he can be at his mercy.

The agent saw Pei Sefei’s expression getting stiffer, knew that the matter was going to happen, and rushed forward, hugged Pei Sefei for all her life, Pei Sefei was furious: "You let me go!" , But after all she was a man, Pei Sefei couldn't get rid of it, and was dragged out by him.

Entering the luxury car rented by the company, Pei Sefei saw the ghost director come out of the studio and saw her in the car, and she muttered with disdain. Seeing that look, you know it’s not a good thing. Pei Sefei jumped up, and the agent threw her on the seat desperately: "My aunt, he is the director who won the Golden Lion Award, if it weren’t for this company. It's the sponsor of his next movie. How could he come to make this kind of commercial? Just stop it. We can't afford this kind of person!"

Pei Sefei's tears fell and watched the director get into the black Audi car and walk away.

"Let go of me." Pei Sefei breathed out and said lightly. The agent saw that the director had already left, and sighed and released his hand: "Sefei, you don’t understand. The rules of this world are like this. You must understand it very well. You are already very lucky because of your Background, you don’t have to sleep with those directors and producers to get what you want. You..."

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"I want to walk alone." After speaking, she opened the door and got out of the car. The agent looked at her stubborn back and shook his head helplessly.

As the traffic roared around, the sky gradually darkened. At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the flashing car lights merged into a river of light. Through tears, the river shone brightly.

Pei Sefei was alone, holding her arms, walking helplessly, crying helplessly. Suddenly raising her head, she didn't know what was going on, and she came to Luo Qian's stronghold downstairs.

Can't go up? Pei Sefei stood downstairs and hesitated for a long time...

"This little girl movie is really outrageous. It's also my employee anyway, how dare to let the boss's pigeon..." Luo Qian's tea was also cold, and the people were scarce, so he didn't wait for Pei Sefei and the rice cooker.

Pei Sefei still can't say how she feels about Luo Qian, but she is not convinced, plus some curiosity. The living environment she lives in is under great pressure, and Luo Qian is relaxed and casual, so she also faintly likes this feeling. But Pei Sefei still couldn't accept it. Luo Qian never regarded her as a beautiful girl. It seemed that the staff was the staff.

As soon as the young lady got angry, Pei Sefei naturally released Luo Qian's pigeons. Although, she is kind-hearted, she feels a little guilty about the pigeons that released Luo Qian, she has been thinking about it all day, and because of this, she messed up the advertisement and was scolded by others.

Luo Qian was complaining, a knock on the door sounded, Luo Qian jumped up: "You finally came..." Opening Mon Luo Qian was stunned, Pei Sefei had no hands, but there were two lines of tears on her face.

Luo Qian's expression changed: "What's the matter, who is bullying you? Tell me, I'll vent your anger!" After so long, someone finally cared about herself, Pei Sefei suddenly couldn't help it anymore, wow He burst into tears and threw himself into Luo Qian's arms.

"What the **** is going on?" Luo Qian frowned, he took Pei Sefei in and closed the door. Pei Sefei twitched: "Which director is too bullying, ooh...I don't want to go home. My father and grandpa didn't agree with me to go out to work. If they knew about it, they would definitely keep me at home. Oh oh..."

Luo Qian's expression changed: "Which director?!" He had heard of the unspoken rules of the human world. When Pei Sefei said at first glance, he thought she was being bullied. Luo Qian subconsciously classified Pei Sefei as his own person-of course, not his own woman. His employees are of course his own. For those who dare to bully themselves, is the boy who is the birthday star eating arsenic and getting impatient?

...

In fact, it is the ghost who eats arsenic.

Although Pei Sefei always shook her head and refused to say, but how developed the information industry is now, Luo Qian turned on the computer in the base, connected to the Internet, and searched for a lot of news. Pei Sefei is the most swiftly rising actress in the country recently. The cooperation with multinational companies has a very high exposure rate, and the director is also an internationally renowned director. Luo Qian can easily find out the hotel he stayed in China. .

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Luo Qian closed the computer and went out without a word. Pei Sefei was stunned for a long time, and suddenly yelled: "Don't mess around, he is a foreign friend and is protected by international treaties..." Luo Qian had long since disappeared. Pei Sefei jumped up, ignoring the many, grabbed the phone and dialed a number: "Uncle Liu, you must help me with something..."

City State Hotel, the most luxurious five-star hotel in X city. Just like these so-called "five-star hotels" in China, no matter whether the service really meets the standards of a five-star hotel, at least the luxury of decoration is not inferior to the world-famous Hilton or Sheraton.

Luo Qian was standing at the door, wearing a luxurious Gucci suit-this was just bought in the top shopping mall next to him, and it cost Luo Qian more than 100,000 yuan. For this extra expenditure, Luo Qian was extremely painful and had already made up his mind to recover it from this hapless guy named Walslot.

The doorman in high-end venues always looks at clothes but not people. Luo Qian tossed his sleeves and appropriately revealed Vacheron Constantin on his wrist. The doorman immediately bent over and opened the revolving glass door for him.

The luxurious imperial suites on the top floor are all top-notch layouts, with 24K gold-plated hardware, bead shell sanitary ware, sterling silver mirrors...

Walslot was in a bad mood, because the morphine shot he woke up in the morning seemed to be flooded with inspiration today, but unfortunately it was all messed up by the stupid Chinese woman who didn't understand what art was. Walslot lost his temper in the studio, returned to the hotel, and enjoyed the sexual service of a high-end recruit girl, lying comfortably in the jacuzzi, closing his eyes and rested.

Damn, if it weren't for the 200 million euro sponsorship fee, ghosts would come to this art desert, Asia! Walslot thought to himself. The next film he is going to hit is the Oscar statuette. He chose a literary film, and most investors are not optimistic. Therefore, although he is the best director of the Golden Lion Film Festival ~www.readwn.com~ Can't find any big investors.

He has full confidence in the films here. Although the Oscars are becoming more and more commercialized, the ones that are most likely to win the director's award are still those feature films full of humanistic care and social reflection. He believes that his literary and artistic films will definitely be awarded. Best Foreign Language Film Award.

At this time, this multinational company also wanted to use his reputation to promote its new generation of products, and invited him to shoot commercials. He never beats commercials, so he had to seriously consider this suggestion: 200 million euros in exchange for him The first commercial film.

"Call—" The hairy Wallslot sat up from the bathtub, and each found an excuse: "Art is immortal, but artists need money to live."

There was a knock on the door, and Walslot frowned in dissatisfaction: "These useless Chinese, even the waiters can't do well, don't you tell them, don't bother!"

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