Chapter 154: Treat you well now.

It was already late at night when the dinner ended. Shen Zhiyi did not leave early this time. She was taken by Wang Feifei to meet several senior executives who had already retired from the circle. Among them was one who was made famous by Director Meng. I heard that she had just finished filming Director Meng's play, so I talked to her about this topic for a long time and even exchanged each other's contact information.

"Even though she has retired, she still has connections in the industry," Wang Feifei said after she saw her finish chatting with the senior in the entertainment industry, "I'll contact him later to see if there are any good scripts I can recommend to you."

At this point, the dinner was already halfway through, and the leadership had all left, leaving only the company's own artists chatting and talking here.

Shen Zhiyi nodded and said, "If the script is suitable, I would like to join the crew as soon as possible."

It has been more than half a month since the last drama was finished. She has been busy attending business activities and filming variety shows these days. She feels more tired than filming a drama. She still enjoys being on the crew more.

"Okay," Wang Feifei said, "I'll find you some scripts as soon as possible. It seems like several crews are looking for auditions recently."

After the dinner, Shen Zhiyi returned to the hotel and got another room card from Xiao Dong. When she entered the room, Pei Yu had been waiting for a long time.

She had drunk some wine and was now slightly tipsy. She tilted her head slightly and said, "Well, Mr. Pei is here very early."

Seeing that she was a little groggy, Pei Yu walked over and held her waist to prevent her from falling again, and whispered to her, "I came here to wait in advance after receiving Miss Shen's invitation."

Shen Zhiyi had a light scent of perfume on her body. Pei Yu kissed the top of her head and said with a faint smile, "Ms. Shen's gesture of handing over the room card is quite skillful. Do you do this often?"

Being a little tired already and having drunk a little, Shen Zhiyi didn't want to waste any energy, so he simply hooked his shoulder and transferred all his weight to him, saying slowly, "Not as often as Director Pei."

This was definitely not the first time Pei Yu had encountered such a straightforward method as giving away wine and room cards. She had seen it several times, and there must have been more times that she had not seen with her own eyes.

"You're accusing me?" Pei Yu picked her up and let her lean on his shoulder. "I didn't take it."

He had come to such an insignificant dinner just to see her, and since he didn't see anyone, his mind was full of her, and he didn't care about the glass of wine with obvious provocative meaning at all.

Shen Zhiyi snorted and turned to another matter, "I just found out from Fu Songzhi today that -"

She was a little unhappy that it took her so long to find out this. She bit Pei Yu's chin and finished the sentence, "You are my boss?"

Pei Yu smiled, knowing that she would bring this up, "I wanted to tell you myself, but Song Zhi got there first."

"You won't tell me," Shen Zhiyi knew him much better than before, so he was not so easily deceived. He directly exposed him, "Even if I asked you why you could come to our company's dinner, you would just find a random excuse to fool me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed Pei Yu's chest trembling a few times. He laughed and said happily, "You know me so well?"

"Very good." He lifted Shen Zhiyi up and held her more firmly, smiling faintly, "You can guess what I'm thinking."

"Don't change the subject," Shen Zhiyi touched his chin, where the teeth marks had completely disappeared, "Tell me, why did you hide it from me?"

"I didn't mean to hide it from you," Pei Yu was tickled by her touch and rubbed her palm with his head. "You don't even want to go to Songjian Media, so I probably don't want to join other companies that I control. So when I knew you wanted to sign with this company, I didn't tell you that I was also one of the directors." Anyway, she didn't know about this and it had no impact on her career development, so Pei Yu didn't mention it deliberately.

"I rejected Song Jian half a year ago," Shen Zhiyi muttered softly, "I won't feel anything if you tell me now."

Things are different now. Their relationship is no longer the same as when they first signed with the company.

"I know." Pei Yu certainly understood what she meant, but he had always been cautious about things related to Shen Zhiyi, and this had never changed from the beginning to the end. "Wouldn't it be easier if I didn't mention it? I wouldn't have to worry about you thinking too much."

"I will know it sooner or later," Shen Zhiyi did not agree with his way of handling it. "For example, this time, didn't I know it from someone else?"

She added, "I don't think too much. It's you, Mr. Pei, who thinks too much and thinks a lot of things about me."

She had rejected Songjian Media, which was under the name of Pei, because she considered that the two would separate in the future, and it would be difficult to sever the relationship at that time. It didn't mean that she had to draw a clear line between them. Once their relationship became close, their lives and careers were closely connected, which could not be completely separated. She didn't mind Pei Yu being her "boss".

It’s just that Pei Yu didn’t tell her this in person, which made her feel a little bothered.

Entering the bathroom, Pei Yu put her on the chair and watched her remove her makeup in front of the mirror. She glanced at him with a hint of resentment while speaking, her eyes full of water.

He smiled indifferently and said lazily, "Miss Shen, you are just very mean to me."

As he spoke, he began to count the bad things Shen Zhiyi had done to him, "I can't see him for weeks when he's busy, and he can't even call me once a day as promised. We haven't seen each other for so long, and he didn't even give me a kiss..."

He spoke in a serious and solemn manner, and his accusations sounded like a wife complaining about an irresponsible husband, but his tone was flat, his eyebrows were dark and indifferent, and his image formed a strong contrast with his words. Shen Zhiyi didn't know whether he was joking or speaking the truth.

She felt a little guilty about the accusation. After all, what he said was true. She didn't have as much energy as Pei Yu. Once she was busy, she couldn't take care of him, let alone call him. She was too tired to say a word.

After wiping his face clean, Shen Zhiyi raised her head and kissed his lips, curled her eyes, and said softly, "Then I will treat you well now."

"Hmm?" Pei Yu held her waist and happily accepted her kiss. "Then please try harder, Miss Shen. A little bit of good is not enough."

He is greedy.

"Oh," Shen Zhiyi blinked, and her wet and slightly cool fingers slipped into his clothes and touched his waist and abdomen twice. Thinking of the woman's evaluation of him at the dinner party tonight, she couldn't help but smile and said deliberately, "Mr. Pei has a great figure, better than a male model."

Not to mention, if he were really a male model, I'm afraid there would be more and more beautiful girls following him, not fewer.

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows, and moved his lips apart. He gently wiped away the water marks on the corners of her lips with his fingertips, and asked slowly, "Ms. Shen, have you seen many male models?"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

Oops, I dug a hole for myself.