Chapter 152 It turns out to be her boss.

After the bad weather was completely over, the program resumed recording. The house that had half collapsed in the storm was also repaired, and several guests moved in again.

The recording of the program lasted for a week. After filming the variety show, Shen Zhiyi went to other places to participate in the brand's activities without stopping. As soon as the event ended, she flew directly to attend the opening ceremony of the film festival without any delay. She was in a non-stop state for several days in a row, so that after she finished the event and returned to the hotel, she was so tired that she just wanted to fall asleep, and missed several calls from Pei Yu.

There was a dinner in the evening to celebrate the 60th anniversary of the establishment of the agency. Not only senior executives from the same company would come, but also the leadership would be present. It was impossible to be lazy. Wang Feifei even specially sent a dress over. When Xiao Dong knocked on the door, Shen Zhiyi was still catching up on her sleep.

Seeing that no one answered from inside, Xiao Dong guessed that Shen Zhiyi was still sleeping, so he opened the door himself. After coming in, he put the dress on the sofa and went to the bedroom to call Shen Zhiyi.

"Sister," Xiao Dong had been busy with Shen Zhiyi for a few days and didn't get enough sleep. He yawned as he spoke, "It's time to get up. Take a shower and wake up. I'll ask the stylist to come over later."

Shen Zhiyi sat up, hugging the quilt. The first thing she did was to check her phone. Sure enough, there was a missed call from Pei Yu.

She dialed the number, threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

When the call was connected, Pei Yu's voice was clear and calm. He could guess what was going on without her explanation. "Falling asleep?"

"Yeah," Shen Zhiyi rubbed his eyes. He had been wearing cosmetic contact lenses for a long time these past two days. His eyes were red and stinging. He couldn't wear them today. "I'm too tired, but I should feel better after tonight."

Time was running out and she still had to do her styling. Shen Zhiyi didn't like talking to Pei Yu on the phone in front of others. She felt uncomfortable saying anything and hung up the phone after not talking for long.

After a busy period, they finally arrived at the dinner venue on time. The people attending the dinner were all artists and staff from the same company. It was much more relaxed than other occasions. Shen Zhiyi chatted with people she knew for a while, and then talked to Qin Xiaoran on the phone. Her wedding was approaching, and she had been decorating her new house recently.

"Sister Zhiyi," Qin Xiaoran said coquettishly, "I heard that Brother Pei Yu bought a small-leaf red sandalwood dining table at an auction house. Can you help me ask if Brother Pei Yu can sell it to me?"

Shen Zhiyi rarely chatted with Pei Yu recently, and each time they chatted, they only talked for a few words. She didn't know when he bought a dining table. "I'll ask for you later, but it may not work."

"It would be great if you could ask for me," Qin Xiaoran deliberately said loudly in front of Qin Fang, "I asked Qin Fang to ask for me, but he refused!"

"Do you think you can take away something that Pei Ge'er likes?" Qin Fang was speechless to her, "I'm just trying to stop you from wasting your time."

"Sister Zhiyi may ask for it," Qin Xiaoran said to her brother. Hearing the sound of people chatting on Shen Zhiyi's side, he asked, "Which dinner party did you attend?"

Shen Zhiyi mentioned the name of the agency and looked around. "All the seniors who have retired from the industry and terminated their contracts have come to participate."

The fact that these veteran artists can achieve this level proves that this agency is very considerate in treating its own people. No wonder so many people are trying their best to sign them.

"Zhiyi," Wang Feifei finally found her and waved to Shen Zhiyi.

"I have to go meet the bosses," Shen Zhiyi was worried at the thought of socializing, but she had just signed for less than a year and was considered a newcomer to the company. There was no reason not to meet the bosses. She sighed, "I hope it will be over soon."

Wang Feifei was indeed here to take Shen Zhiyi to meet the boss. She walked around several tables and led Shen Zhiyi to the middle seat. "Several directors of the company are here. I'll take you to meet them. You don't need to say anything. Just toast and be polite."

As he said that, he handed Shen Zhiyi a glass of white wine.

In the middle of the hall, several curved leather sofas were surrounding a round table. Directors in suits and ties were talking in low voices. Among them, at a glance, there were several veteran artists who were very popular in the 1990s. The atmosphere was harmonious and relaxed.

Not only Wang Feifei was bringing her own artists to make themselves known to the bosses, other agents in the company had already seized the opportunity and the smarter ones had already started chatting with several directors.

Shen Zhiyi stood in the corner. In front of her stood a new employee who had just joined the company. She was very good at dealing with things. She started chatting with the director next to her in just a few words, making the other person smile. She shook her wine glass while listening. "Is that Mr. Fu?" The new employee said this with a curious tone, "Does Mr. Fu also have shares in our company?"

"Not only that, he's also the largest shareholder of our company," the old director still remembers the big reshuffle of the board of directors a few years ago, when two young men suddenly emerged and dramatically changed the company's leadership.

Mr. Fu?
Shen Zhiyi caught this word and was wondering if this "Mr. Fu" was the one she knew. The newcomer standing in front of her moved a few steps to the side, and her vision suddenly became wider.

Then I could see clearly who they were referring to as "Mr. Fu."

It was indeed Fu Songzhi.

At the same time, Fu Songzhi also looked at her. Their eyes met. He was not surprised at all and raised his glass to her.

Shen Zhiyi was a little confused. Fu Songzhi was the largest shareholder of her company and her boss?

When she signed the contract, she only knew the company's president and had no idea who the directors were, let alone that Fu Songzhi was one of them.

Did Fu Songzhi already know that she was an artist under his agency?

"Miss Shen," Fu Songzhi nodded slightly. Although his attitude was still polite and distant, he had a subtle familiarity with her that he showed to others. "Would you like to come and sit?"

Seeing that the two knew each other, Wang Feifei immediately took Shen Zhiyi to say hello, and the director next to them also looked over here.

Shen Zhiyi clinked glasses with him, "I just realized that you are my boss."

We've met so many times, but this person has never mentioned it.

Fu Songzhi laughed, "If you say so, Pei Ge'er also counts."

Shen Zhiyi was even more surprised, "Pei Yu?"

"The second largest shareholder," Fu Songzhi said leisurely, "Didn't he mention it to you?"

"No..." Shen Zhiyi was a little stunned by the shock of the news. It would have been fine if Fu Songzhi didn't mention it, but why didn't Pei Yu say anything?
Seeing her confusion and surprise, Fu Songzhi looked at his watch and said, "He will be here soon. You can ask him directly."

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

Well, this guy didn't even tell her he was going to the same dinner party as her.

Fu Songzhi sensed something from her silence and couldn't help but remain silent as well, "Didn't he tell you he would come?"

Shen Zhiyi shook his head.

Fu Songzhi: "...maybe I want to give you a surprise,"

"Just pretend I didn't say anything."