Who did this guy think Xu Zhiching was?
Given her fame and influence in the entertainment industry,
how could she possibly endorse a no-name small company like Yalan International?
After a brief silence, the dressing room suddenly erupted into chaos.
Some were heckling, some were laughing.
The two female employees of Yalan International lowered their heads in distress.
Su Yinxue's mental resilience was top-notch.
But when she heard Yang Fei's words, she still shivered.
After the shock, Su Yinxue helplessly rolled her eyes at Yang Fei.
This damn fool actually had good intentions.
He wanted to use Xu Zhiching's name to earn some prestige for the company.
But the problem was, would a super-celebrity like Xu Zhiching bother with a small company like Yalan International?
Even if they offered a lot of money, Xu Zhiching might not agree to endorse Yalan Apparel.
Not to mention, with the financial capabilities of Yalan International, they couldn't afford a super-celebrity like Xu Zhiching.
With that said by Yang Fei, he made a fool of himself even more and embarassed the company.
Sure enough, as soon as Yang Fei spoke,
Yang Qiqi and Gold-rimmed Glasses were startled at first and then burst into laughter.
Especially Yang Qiqi, who laughed so hard she rocked back and forth, tears streaming down her face, completely disregarding any ladylike demeanor.
Her laughter was filled with unrestrained contempt and ridicule.
Yang Fei quietly watched Yang Qiqi, not at all embarrassed.
He smiled a beautiful curve at the corners of his mouth, humming a tune, looking completely relaxed and self-satisfied.
His demeanour, in the eyes of others, was somewhat irritating.
Even Sister Cheng and Little Zhou from Yalan International turned their heads away, full of shame.
How could President Su, such a wise person, hire such an utterly ridiculous driver?
This guy didn't even have basic knowledge of the entertainment industry, yet he spoke nonsense in front of outsiders.
It's no wonder others laughed.
So embarrassing.
Gold-rimmed Glasses, while laughing, walked up to Yang Fei.
Gold-rimmed Glasses patted Yang Fei's shoulder, laughing and said, "Buddy, you really don't understand the entertainment industry."
"The water here is very deep. Have you even considered Miss Zhiching's status…"
"Sigh, I think you should just go back home and start farming, don't embarass President Su anymore."
As he spoke, he winked at Su Yinxue, "President Su, I understand that your company's finances are tight."
"For a new company, economic pressures are intense."
"But for this kind of embroidered pillow, I suggest you fire him."
"Heh, this is really killing me with laughter."
Although Su Yinxue was dissatisfied with Yang Fei speaking out of turn, she still protectively shook her head.
She said indifferently, "This company has its own rules for hiring employees."
"It's best if outsiders don't casually comment."
Gold-rimmed Glasses, despite being snubbed, wasn't angry.
He turned around and whispered something to Yang Qiqi.
Yang Qiqi immediately burst into high-pitched laughter.
While laughing, she maliciously stared at Su Yinxue and Yang Fei, as if she was looking at fools.
"I ask Xu Zhiching to endorse Yalan Apparel, is that funny to you?"
Yang Fei pulled out a Red River cigarette from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.
He lit the cigarette, took a drag, and the smell of the cheap cigarette immediately filled the dressing room.
"Isn't it funny?"
The haughty Yang Qiqi arrogantly walked over.
She restrained her laughter, saying sharply, "I'm not trying to be rude, but with a small company like Yalan International, with that little compensation…"
"Even if all your employees came to Ms. Zhiching's doorstep, knelt down, and begged her for three days and nights, she wouldn't bother with you."
"Heh, asking Ms. Zhiching to endorse, you're really daydreaming…"
"What if, I actually could get Xu Zhiching to endorse Yalan Fashion, what would you say then?"
Yang Fei said lazily.
His eyes slightly narrowed, he coldly watched Yang Qiqi and Gold-rimmed Glasses.
Gold-rimmed Glasses and Yang Qiqi looked at each other and burst into laughter again.
While laughing, they looked at Yang Fei as if he were a fool.
The makeup artists and stylists in the dressing room also looked at Yang Fei with astonishment.
Yang Fei still wore a serene expression, calmly observing the two of them.
Yang Qiqi laughed so hard she couldn't straighten her back, all while coughing.
She teased, "Alright, alright, if you really manage to secure Sister Zhiching as the endorser for Yalan Fashion."
"I'll do as President Su requests, sincerely apologizing to the two Yalan employees."
"And besides, I'll compensate double the medical expenses and damages for emotional distress, okay, Mr. Driver?"
Gold-rimmed Glasses snorted and took a step forward.
He sneered, "Let's get the ugly part out of the way first."
"If you can't get Miss Zhiching Xu, then please double the compensation for Miss Qiqi Yang's endorsement fee."
"Her time is very valuable, she has no time to play with you here."
"Yang Fei, enough, let's go!"
Su Yinxue could no longer tolerate Yang Qiqi's arrogant demeanor and said mildly.
At the same time, she gave Yang Fei a meaningful look.
Yang Fei seemed not to have seen Su Yinxue's anxious look.
He chuckled and said, "Fine, let's make the bet, let's stake two million."
"If we fail to hire Miss Zhiching Xu as the endorser for Yalan Fashion, we'll pay Miss Qiqi Yang two million."
"Conversely, Miss Qiqi Yang will compensate Yalan International two million for her own fault."
He looked coldly at Yang Qiqi and said, "You dare to bet?"
Seeing his disdainful look, Yang Qiqi couldn't help but feel her rage surge.
She pulled a checkbook from her small handbag, signed a check for two million briskly, and tossed it onto the table.
She said coldly, "You're on, I'll see how you crash and burn."
Su Yinxue watched in dread as Yang Fei made a bet of two million with Yang Qiqi, her heart nearly leaping out.
This damned fool, this is clearly a losing bet.
Has he gone mad?
Yang Fei turned around and looked calmly at Su Yinxue, "President Su, do you believe in me?"
"If you do, please write a check for two million."
"Believe in you, my foot, do you really think you can secure Zhiching Xu as a spokesperson?"
Su Yinxue cursed inwardly.
But outwardly, Su Yinxue didn't hesitate at all.
She briskly, without a second thought, wrote a check for two million and handed it to Yang Fei.
Lose money, but not face.
That's Su Yinxue's business principle.
Yang Fei, holding the two million, waved it at Yang Qiqi.
He said lightly, "Watch closely, don't accuse me of bullying you."
Yang Qiqi glared at him contemptuously.
"When do you plan on inviting Sister Zhiching?"
"I advise you, you have no hope of success."
"Someone like you might never get an appointment with Sister Zhiching in your lifetime, am I just supposed to waste my time with you?"
Yang Fei chuckled lightly and said, "That won't be necessary."
"I heard that Zhiching Xu is in Yannan City promoting her new play, I'll call her now and ask her to come over."
Upon hearing this, Su Yinxue, Little Zhou, Sister Cheng, and everyone else were stunned.
This guy really is clueless.
Does he think he can just call a celebrity like Yang Qiqi and get an appointment like that?
Su Yinxue covered her forehead, both temples throbbing.
Even her calm, cool composure couldn't handle Yang Fei's clownish behavior.
Does this asshole even know what he's talking about?
Yang Qiqi scoffed, looking at him mockingly, "That's some big talk!"
"Do you even have Sister Zhiching's contact? Don't tell me you got her phone number off the internet, you idiot!"
Yang Fei ignored her.
Under everyone's gaze, he took out his phone, dialed a number, and made the call.
"Hello, who is this?"
After a moment of jingles, a cultured and gentle voice came from the other end of the line.
This voice…
Yang Qiqi's mouth dropped open, her eyes wide with shock!
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