"Oh, my aunt, you're not going to be together, you're going to die." Ye Feishu's agent jumped up on the spot after hearing this.

Ye Feishu didn't care, "Isn't it just a coal seller? Is it necessary?"

The agent glanced at Ye Feishu with her eyes squinting at her. She was leaning against the sofa, surrounded by a handmade wool shawl, staring casually at the comic book in her hand. Her long black hair was curled and dripped with water.

The agent chopped his feet and stomped his feet, furious, "You look down on others' coal sellers. If you didn't rely on him, how did you get through these years?"

Not to mention this, it was okay. When Ye Feishu mentioned it, she burst into tears. She threw the comic book in her hand and smashed the blue and white porcelain placed beside the wall. The loud noise made both of them stunned.

The agent hugged his hands and snorted coldly, "Oh, I'm not very capable, I have a big temper."

Ye Feishu took off the handmade wool shawl. The shock on the agent's face gradually arose, and his eyes were attracted by the purple purple on his shoulders, especially the tooth mark on his chest, which could see the deep blood and mottled flesh.

"This..." The agent sat next to Ye Feishu and looked at him with distress.

"He bites."

"Beast! Scum! Beasts are worse than beasts!" The agent then understood why Ye Feishu had been staying on the sofa since she came back, and she was only wearing a shawl. Because she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her hands, and it was already the limit to force her to come back and take a shower.

Ye Feishu smiled in the sympathetic look of the agent, "It's okay, he said that it was the last time. I don't owe him."

Bi Xiaran really kept her word and never came to Ye Feishu again, and the advertisers who came to her again.

She could never receive any notice again.

The entertainment industry is fierce competition, and if you don’t advance, you will retreat, let alone a small star like Ye Feishu who has been barely squeezing into the third tier.

She went to her office as usual, but saw a young woman occupying the sofa she liked. Her gadgets were thrown into the black garbage bag one by one.

"What are you doing? Why do you touch my things? Where is Sister Zhang?"

"This place will be my office in the future."

The young woman spoke lazily.

Ye Feishu was pulled out by someone. Her agent, Sister Zhang, rushed from the other end and pulled Ye Feishu, who was on the verge of storm. Ye Feishu took a photo of the night last night, but she was still dizzy and fell to the ground before she reached the door.

She had no strength on her body and wanted to ask Sister Zhang to help her up, but she looked up and saw a pair of shiny handmade leather shoes parked in front of her.

Bi Xiaran looked at her condescendingly, with a cold expression as if she didn't know her at all, and raised her feet and stepped over her side.

Behind him was a group of people, each with respectful expressions. Ye Feishu also knew those people, and they were all senior executives of the company on weekdays and always looked arrogant.

"Grandma, why are you so unlucky? You won't be so ugly if you get older." The agent Sister Zhang helped her up.

Ye Feishu reluctantly stood up, "What the hell is going on? Why is my office suddenly occupied by a strange woman."

Sister Zhang's face became subtle and she lowered her voice, "Xiao Ye, something big happened to the company!"

"Break down?" Ye Feishu asked gossip, was the manager who liked the female stars under her unspoken rules about to lose her job? He almost sneaked into her back then.

Sister Zhang glanced at her sideways.

Ye Feishu smiled awkwardly, "It's not that scumbag has become the company boss?"

Sister Zhang looked at her with pity.

Ye Feishu sneered and didn't care, "What a big deal, I can't do it anymore, I'll fire him!"

Sister Zhang still looked at her with pity, "No - you have been fired by him."
Chapter completed!