The Almighty Little Chef

"You inform all the guests that this is the budget of the crew. Everyone arranges the same suite in an impartial manner. If they are not used to living in it, they can pay for it themselves. Come and talk to me if you breach the contract.”

The director is obviously an old fritter, and he has prepared a series of response plans for the artists who have been intimately involved.

"OK."

When the program crew got the above words, they immediately got the score. They didn't have the same sullen face as before, but instead looked bright.

"How is it?" The program crew who accompanied Gu Zhe and the others quietly asked.

OK! The other made a gesture.

"Mr. Gu, the director said that this is the budget of the show team. Each guest will arrange the same suite. If you are not used to living in it, you can upgrade the suite at your own expense. If you don't want to live in such an expensive one, you can lower it yourself. It's up to you to choose, if you want to breach the contract, talk to the director." After speaking without being humble or arrogant, he saw Gu Zhe's face changed slightly.

The staff pouted in disdain, bah! Two-faced, three-dagger, a dead motherfucker.

"Brother Ji, forget it." Gu Zhe still remembered that he was an artist, and he was afraid that it would not look good if the trouble got too big, so Mo Youyou advised his agent.

If he had said it earlier, he might have thought that he was innocent, but now... Bah! Aftermath.

The two program crew members rolled their eyes secretly.

"Since Zhezhe has spoken, let's do this first." Gu Zhe's agent understood what he meant when he looked at Gu Zhe, and found himself a step down.

Will Gu Zhe let Xiaofei Jiang go like this? of course not! There was time to clean up her while recording the show.

"However, Zhezhe, let's upgrade to a presidential suite ourselves, we're not bad money."

"Listen to Brother Ji." Gu Zhe nodded obediently, with an expression like what you say.

"Then Mr. Gu and this gentleman, you have a good rest, we will leave first." The two ran away when they were empty. Now when will they not run? If these few people have any more moths, they won't be able to bear it.

On the way, the two also complained about Gu Zhe fiercely, but of course it was limited to complaining, and the others did not dare to do it.

They all signed non-disclosure agreements, and they have their own professional ethics. Some words and some things know how to rot in their stomachs.

"Sister Xiaofei, do you want to buy a few?" Bai Su asked while holding the clothes.

"Ah, ah, I forgot, you can't wear these now." Bai Su patted himself on the mouth after speaking.

Now Brother Jin is seeking high-end endorsement for Jiang Xiaofei. If Jiang Xiaofei wears a miscellaneous brand of unknown name, she will definitely be ridiculed by the group and suspected by the brand.

"No! It's not that I can't wear it, it's that I'm poor." Jiang Xiaofei looked at Bai Su and corrected her.

It's true that she doesn't have much money now, part of the money is settled at the end of each month in the store, part of it has to pay Bai Su and the others' wages, plus the car, clothes, and skin care products that she needs to keep, and the remaining part of the money is used by her. Xie Jin took money to make money, and she is now a real poor man.

And the clothes that Brother Jin arranged must still remember his account, because the ten or twenty thousand yuan she has now is for urgent use, and she can't pay it back, and she can't pay it back.

The only thing that made her feel a little relieved was that even though the amount in the financial account kept increasing, it was good news.

Quietly probe, is there anyone, the last chapter... swallowed by 618... hehe