Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

"Five hundred thousand, that's the salary I would have to earn if I didn't eat or drink for ten years, you make it sound so easy." Daxiong directly refuted Zhang Lingbei, "Besides, are you rich? Fans only see that you have luxury cars and mansions, but are they yours? They were all given to you by your family, including the luxury goods you wear, which were all loaned or given by brands."

As expected, the assistant knew a lot. Zhang Lingbei's income was divided among the company, his agent took commission, and the employees' salaries were paid, so there was not much left for him.

Zhang Lingbei never lacked money, so he didn't know how much money he actually made. For food, clothing and daily expenses, the companies under the group directly sent new products to his apartment.

Sister Ai couldn't bear to watch it any longer. "Just a friendly reminder, your work at the studio includes food and accommodation. There is no such thing as not eating or drinking."

"Well, in order not to affect your future work, I still hope that you will resign on your own. We will not disclose the reason for your resignation, and we don't care where you will work in the future. However, you have been recorded on the Tiangong Group's employment blacklist."

If Su Boding hadn't seen that this was Zhang Lingbei's studio, he would have stopped caring about this matter. It would have been fine if they just let their studio handle it themselves, but this was the young master of the Zhang family.

"Please forgive me this time. I promise I will never do such a thing again. I had no choice but to do it because I needed to take my family to medical treatment." Daxiong then realized the seriousness of the matter. He was blacklisted by the Tiangong Group, so he could imagine how difficult it would be for him to find a job.

"I didn't mean to harm Zhang Lingbei. I just gave him a photo."

Subodin had no patience to listen to such repetitive talk. "There is only a difference between betrayal zero times and countless times."

"That's it. I don't want to do it again and again. This matter ends here. We won't let you cough up the 500,000 yuan, and I don't want to see anyone leaking Zhang Lingbei's affairs on the Internet in the future. Otherwise, I will be the first to find you. By then, Tiangong Group will issue an industry ban notice, and you will never be able to find a job in any industry."

Su Boding stood up and prepared to leave with his phone in hand. At the door, he suddenly turned back and said to Sister Ai: "I'll leave these two people here for you. The entertainment company's human resources department will send you their information later, and your studio will pay for your salary. You can handle the rest by yourself. If you don't know how to handle it, contact the legal department."

Zhang Lingbei felt ignored. He was clearly the victim of this incident. Has anyone ever considered his feelings?

Sister Ai is worthy of being a senior agent, and she handles this kind of thing without any delay.

Now Zhang Yan has arranged two people to follow Zhang Lingbei, which is clearly telling him that his family is going to interfere with his work in the entertainment industry.

I didn't intervene before because I thought he would just keep doing small things and muddle through, and sooner or later he would come home and inherit the family business.

Unexpectedly, he was suddenly on the hot search by accident and became popular. This time, he became famous in the domestic entertainment industry. Fame brings troubles. In less than a month, he was tripped up twice.

No one dares to gamble, and no one dares to guarantee. Whether his idol's career is popular or not, his family doesn't care, they are worried about his personal safety.

Both men are over 185cm tall, with buzz cuts, wheat-colored skin, and strong muscles.

After Su Boding left, Li Xiaoyong and Zhao Fusheng also found a place to sit and play with their phones, one at the door and the other at the window.

After Sister Ai dealt with Daxiong's matter, she returned to the lounge and saw this scene. Zhang Lingbei was still angry about his family interfering with his work, and he sat there angrily, allowing the hairstylist and makeup artist to work meticulously on his head and face.

It was Sister Ai who pulled Li Xiaoyong and Zhao Fusheng into the studio group and sent their contact information to Zhang Lingbei. As for all of Zhang Lingbei's contact information, address and other information, Su Boding had already sent them.

The concert went very smoothly. Zhang Lingbei sang and danced to "Happy Superman" in playful overalls, and gained a large number of older sister fans and mother fans, who called him so adorable.

Zhang Yan sat on the hospital bed and watched the live performance broadcast of Li Xiaoyong on his mobile phone, with a faint smile on his face. It turned out that older children should play with younger children.

It's enough to have one person tied to the company to work for the family, like Zhang Yan. Others have more choices and can live for themselves. Why lock everyone in this windowless cage?

Nurse Xiao Zhou knocked on the door and came in to make her rounds, taking the temperature and blood pressure as usual before bedtime.

She also wanted to watch the live concert, but she had to work the night shift. She couldn't ask the head nurse to change her shift for such a reason, or she would definitely be scolded.

As for the concert tickets, with her hand speed and luck, she didn't dare to trust him. Besides, she didn't have the money.

Originally, Zhang Yan wanted to give two internal tickets to Xiao Zhou and Director Shao's daughter after knowing that they liked Zhang Lingbei. However, Xiao Zhou had to be on duty, so he could only give the concert tickets to his colleagues.

Shao Yuting agreed to Xiao Zhou's request and sent her the on-site videos and photos, but the concert venue was so crowded that the signal was completely eliminated.

Hmm? How did Zhang Yan receive the live video? Of course, it was through the Internet cable.

When Xiao Zhou was lowering Zhang Yan's blood pressure, he glanced at Zhang Yan's phone and saw that it was playing a video of Zhang Lingbei singing and dancing. It was not a live broadcast on the platform, but a live shot from the scene.

She was so engrossed in watching that it was only until Zhang Yan reminded her that she realized her blood pressure had already been measured.

"Excuse me, is this a live shot of Zhang Lingbei's concert performance?"

Zhang Yan also noticed that Xiao Zhou’s eyes were almost poking into the phone screen.

"Do you like Zhang Lingbei?"

Xiao Zhou nodded hurriedly, "He's quite handsome."

Zhang Yan didn’t think that this brat was handsome at all. Anyway, he was not as handsome as him.

"I'll ask Dr. Lin to transfer it to you later."

"Okay, okay. Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Xiao Zhou suddenly felt that the night shift was not so hard to endure.

[Doctor Lin, aren't you on duty today?] Zhang Yan immediately sent a message to Lin Feng.

After a few minutes, they replied, "We are not on duty this week. If you have any questions, you can press the call bell to find the nurses and doctors on duty."

Zhang Yan felt that this high-class girl was too boring. How could she reply to such old-fashioned and cold words?

Look at the alienation between the lines. Want to escape? I am not a monster, so why should I?

[Nothing]

It was followed by a video.

Lin Feng, sitting on the floor piled with things, thought it was Zhang Yan's video before clicking it. But when he clicked it, he found it was a children's song performance by Zhang Lingbei.

Hmm? What does this mean? This will delay my work.

[Did you send it to the wrong person?] Lin Feng looked at it for five seconds and then exited. I don't know what Zhang Yan meant. Is Zhang Lingbei missing some limbs?