blame at every turn

Peng Song soon realized that Yang Ya was really unlikely to be with Yue Qin at this time.

Because it doesn't make sense.

After all, this place is too remote, there is nothing to see except farmland and thatched cottages.Peng Song came to find a carpenter, and Yue Qin could only come for work, because he was still wearing a suit and smelled of disinfectant and air freshener.

"Yang Ya has been busy with shooting variety shows and other things recently, so I'll take care of some trivial matters for him."

Peng Song explained to Yue Qin the reason why he appeared here alone, deliberately blurring the details.

He hoped that Yue Qin could get to the bottom of it, so that he would have the opportunity to confess Yang Ya's numerous crimes, and no longer endure the torture of reason and emotion.

Before Yang Ya didn't say why he moved out to live by himself. Although Peng Song thought it was absurd that Yang Ya would hide in the golden house under the eyes of the gold master, he thought that a president would live with the little actor he kept. It is even more absurd to squeeze together a rental house of more than 80 square meters.Yang Ya dared to discuss with himself openly how to take the money from the benefactor, and what else he dared not do, Peng Song wanted to use this as a breakthrough to let Yue Qin recognize Yang Ya's true colors.

Unexpectedly, Yue Qin didn't ask the bottom line as he wished, but just nodded slightly and asked him: "Is Yang Ya resting on weekends?"

Yue Qin just came out of the nursing home in the village.

This is the last order he will run in the near future, and the details have been negotiated. When he was teasing the dog just now, he was thinking of taking some private time to see Yang Ya on the weekend. Due to time constraints, they haven't seen each other for a long time. , just like online dating, only kept in touch on WeChat.

Peng Song thought about it seriously: "There should be no work, but I can't be sure about personal matters. Recently, even if there is no notice, he hardly returns to the company."

He was really working hard to give clues to Yue Qin, and he almost wrote "Yang Ya seems to be plotting something recently" and "Yang Ya plotted against your money" written on his face.

However, Yue Qin was not only invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, but also only listened to half of what he said: he has hardly returned to the company recently, which means he is busy. It seems that he has no chance this week and can only wait for the next time.

The disappointment made Yue Qin's eyes darken. Peng Song saw it and thought he had understood what he meant, so he struck while the iron was hot: "It's getting so late now, I wonder if Mr. Yue has had dinner? If not, can you?" Can you please have a meal with me...I have something to tell you."

Yue Qin hesitated for a moment, but quickly agreed.He thought just right, I also have something to tell you.Yue Qin is not very good at dealing with people proactively, so when Peng Song invited him to dinner, he just passed the opportunity to him.

They didn't have to choose where to eat, because there was only one restaurant in the village called "He Jia Le", which was opened by an old local couple.

There is no recipe, all kinds of fresh ingredients are laid out in the yard for diners to choose, and after the selection is sent to the proprietress, the proprietress will first ask you which bite you prefer, and then ask you if you have any taboos or dislikes. Then write the name of the dish and the requirements on a piece of paper, and send it to the back kitchen together with the ingredients.

This feeling is very fresh, like being a guest at a relative's house with a good relationship, and the price is not expensive.Yue Qin picked up a bundle of leeks early on, and then sat on the tray, silently watching Peng Song choose mutton and fish, remembering that he was working under him, but he couldn't do it properly. Yang Ya, who was eating, secretly clenched his fists.

Because of being too busy with work, and because Yang Ya kept blocking him, Yue Qin was unable to do what he wanted to do. Now that he happened to meet Peng Song, he must fight for Yang Ya's rights.

Yue Qin repeatedly typed the draft in his heart.Peng Song had chosen what he wanted, and when he came back, he was about to ask him if there was anything he particularly wanted to eat, when he heard him say with some difficulty: "Yang Ya...before he was an artist, he was a person first."

Peng Song: "?"

"Besides, as an artist, he is also a laborer. It is a matter of principle to protect the life safety and health of laborers. So I hope that you can treat Yang Ya a little better, at least...don't ruin his stomach at will. .”

He thought that what he said was euphemistic enough, and it might not have any warning effect. He was about to act fiercely and use the law to persuade the other party, but seeing Peng Song's expression was not very good-looking, Yue Qin stopped and put He swallowed the words that had just reached his lips.

But what Peng Song thought was: what is he talking about?What does it mean to hope that I can treat Yang Ya better?What do you mean don't spoil Yang Ya's stomach at will?What does this have to do with whether Yang Ya is a human or a dog, and what does it have to do with a worker?

Could it be that Yue Qin thought that he and Yang Ya were having a sweet relationship, and when he knew the truth of the matter by surprise, he was heartbroken but hard to part with, so he thought that he would entrust Yang Ya to his care after breaking up?

Putting nothing else aside, he and Yang Ya are pure sisters!Two ones together can still determine who is up and down through fighting, how can two zeros be sexually blessed, and everyone sticks up their buttocks and grinds against each other?

Even if someone must do it with tears in his eyes, no matter how you look at it, Yang Ya is more suitable!How he wanted to ruin Yang Ya's stomach, although it was embarrassing to say it, but Peng Song really didn't have a few tens of centimeters to his stomach in one step, it was too difficult for him.

"Brother, it's not necessary to be true, really." Peng Song tried to persuade Yue Qin to calm down: "Life is short, enjoy yourself in time, anyway, you are also a big boss, don't always stare at one person, dog men are everywhere, what Making money is important, isn't it? Don't spoil your mood and affect your work because of this. "

Yue Qin: "?"

He had never seen a man who was so justified in squeezing his employees.

Yue Qin was about to die of anger, what do you mean he is a big boss anyway, don't always stare at one person, it means that all employees in their company are like this, Yang Ya is not an exception, let him not meddle in his own business and hinder them from making money?

Yue Qin's hand to complain to the Labor Inspection Brigade was about to move.

But he was calm on the surface, and said soft words: "But Yang Ya doesn't eat much, and it doesn't cost much to feed him. I still hope you can seriously consider my proposal."

The hair on Peng Song's back was blown up.

What do you mean Yang Ya doesn't eat much, can he eat well?

When Yang Ya went to the buffet, he made the shop owner cry, and announced on the spot that he would quit. How can he say that he doesn't eat much with his appetite?

Peng Song thought I was just a manager. How could he be able to support Yang Ya with his salary? If he wants to raise him, Yang Ya may not be able to take a liking to him. He doesn't even have a deposit of 100 million, and the mortgage has not been paid off. What will Yang Ya do with him, steal his ant flowers?

Yue Qin carefully observed his reaction, picked up his mobile phone, and pretended to be replying to a message, but actually pressed the recording button, preparing to record evidence: "By the way, how are the other artists in your company treated except Yang Ya?"

"Other artists?" Peng Song struggled for a while before he managed to keep up with Yue Qin's jumping thinking, "The treatment of artists in our company is still good... at least better than that of managers. Although the basic salary is not high, as long as they don't stay in the company all the time If you don’t count the salary, you can get at least seven or eight thousand a month.”

Yue Qin nodded.

Although City C and City B are next to each other, the prices are not at the same level at all. Seven to eight thousand is not a high salary in City B, but it is barely enough. In City C, it is already the salary level of a master.

"What about Yang Ya? Why is Yang Ya's salary so low?"

"Yang Ya's salary?"

Peng Song suddenly realized that he seemed to have been talking about different things with Yue Qin, no wonder he felt so awkward.

But what was Yue Qin talking about? Why did he feel that Yang Ya's salary was low?Yang Ya's monthly income is the highest in their company!Even if Mr. Li is tightening his belt now, Yang Ya must take the lead if he has a piece of meat. How could his salary be low?

"Yang Ya's salary should be okay, right?" Peng Song swallowed, trying to lower his voice so that his emotions didn't sound so awkward, "He's at least [-] a month now, which can be achieved nationwide. There are only a handful of actors with a salary level."

Yue Qin was silent for a while, still not believing: "Really?"

"It's true," Peng Song picked up the phone, "If you don't believe me, I can show you the salary slip of our company."

Just a few days ago, his distant cousin was doing a summer social practice and asked him about the salary status of actors. He took photos of Yang Ya's salary details in recent months. On the first page of the album, Peng Song dug it out , put the phone in front of Yue Qin.

"By the way, the salary slip actually involves privacy, but don't sue me...I only have Yang Ya's salary slip in my hand, and I haven't shown it to anyone other than you, and the photo album is just a record. That's all."

There are many miscellaneous items on the salary slip. Yue Qin just glanced at the previous content, and finally landed on the column of "actual payment amount", silently counting the zeros following "4" several times number.

forty thousand.

Yang Ya sent [-] last month.

Yue Qin couldn't help but took out the glasses case from his pocket, put on the glasses and checked again, feeling that the saliva he just swallowed was bitter.

It turns out that Yang Ya can earn so much in a month now.

More than one zero more than his monthly salary.

But before he said that his monthly salary was more than 3000, he probably didn't mean to lie to himself, he must have said this to take into account his face.

He is so kind.

But thinking about it this way, he was worried that Yang Ya was not doing well, not only threw his bank card in Yang Ya's face, but also often gave Yang Ya the things that others gave him like offering treasures, would Yang Ya think he's very...

He didn't dare to think about the next words, but when he thought of this, his face turned red, and he wished he could find a crack to slip in.