✔️[MTL][BL] A Contractual Marriage with the Best Leading Actor

Chapter 21: Mr. Xi

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Because of the adjustment of the live broadcast, editing and broadcasting on TV will lag behind some time.

On the TV in the cafeteria right now, it just hit the section of Huahai.

Several people were sitting together, holding bowls, and couldn't help but mutter: "Young people nowadays, there are piles of colorful routines."

The one on the other side was wearing a suit, but looked like a man selling insurance. He slowly walked over and asked, "Where is Lao Bai?"

After asking, he looked up at the TV again, and he was amused: "What are you doing recently? Why do you broadcast this variety show every day? I heard the chef say that it has been broadcast several times."

The few people met him and hurriedly called out "Peng Peng", and then he laughed and said, "It's changed today, and the second episode will be rebroadcasted today! Don't say it, it's quite interesting... If any issue is to let these stars go Farming is even more interesting."

Someone next to him also interrupted: "It was Boss Bai who let it be broadcast! Every day when I eat, I sit on a bench and look in front of me, and I don't even turn my eyes."

"Yes,... Boss Bai was just watching here, and now he's out to answer the phone. President Peng, are you sitting and waiting for a while?"

President Peng nodded: "I'll go out and look for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was scanning a somewhat familiar face on the TV...it looked like Baishan's son...

Mr. Peng was taken aback, his heart said it was impossible? If his son can be on TV, can Baishan still work for him here with peace of mind?

President Peng shook his head, turned around hurriedly, and went out to find Baishan.

Father Bai was still talking on the phone with his wife, and muttered: "The son is still a good son, and he loves the object. This object is too tall. Although the clothes are not taken off, the muscles are harder than his son's... "

Su Meixian on the other end: "..."

"My son sent me a text message yesterday, saying that he will go back to school to take an exam after recording the show..." Father Bai's tone sounded a little happy.

He paused, and then asked, "Did you text you?"

Su Meixian: "Send it."

Father Bai answered dryly, "...oh."

"Is he already married?" Father Bai sighed. "That Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, is the surname Xi? It looks pretty good too. What is it called, Panliangtiaoshun. I've watched his TV series before... "

As he said, Father White paused: "Do you think he can sell his autographed photos for money?"

Su Meixian:?

"Old Bai!" Mr. Peng's voice came from behind, and Dad Bai hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Mr. Peng." Father Bai turned around.

"Hey, look at your politeness. It's fine to call Lao Peng." Mr. Peng approached with a smile, patted father Bai's shoulder intimately, and said, "I'm calling over there and asking about money..."

Father Bai asked: "How much?"

Mr. Peng: "300,000...Or should I help you pay a portion first? I will also fill in your salary first."

Father Bai hesitated for a moment, but this time he didn't nod his head. He said: "Why don't you give me this month's salary first, and the hard work of Mr. Peng will help me make up for it."