Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

The manager secretly raised his eyes, and through the moonlight that came in from the outside, he could only vaguely see the gentleman's back, slender, tall and straight like a cedar, and the corner of the blue clothes.

The whole body is peaceful and quiet, but there is a faint sense of danger.

He didn't dare to look more, and immediately lowered his head.

The steward was muttering in his heart, he should have done nothing to provoke this gentleman, right?

Just when he was thinking about it.

In this quiet room, the man's low voice sounded, his intonation was very slow, with a sense of oppression that made people unable to resist.

"Don't let Wen Liang come on stage to sing."

Taking care of things for a moment.

Who is Wenliang? Who is Wenliang?

Oh, that actor.

"Okay, sir, I will fire her and go..."

The person in charge was still a bit pitiful and cool, and sighed inwardly.

That girl was also a poor girl, and she didn't know how to offend this gentleman. She actually asked him to say that she was going to fire her. She was a little girl who was unaccompanied in this big Shanghai and she didn't know how to live.

The man in the dark frowned.

"It's not dismissal."

In charge: "???"

The man’s sweet and low voice did not rush and slow down: “I doubled her salary several times and sent it to her the same way, but don’t let her go on stage to sing.”

He unconsciously rubbed the jade pull finger on his hand.

Those who can manage Paramount's duties are naturally human beings, with their eyes rolling a few times.

Give Wen Liang wages but don't need her to be on stage?

Isn't this just raising an idler? !

He understood instantly!

I'm afraid this gentleman is not after Wen Liang's girl.

The steward replied: "Yes, yes, I understand. I will let Miss Wen take a good rest at home. She is too tired during this period of time, and she doesn't need to come to Paramount every day."

The man in the dark responded.

"Ok."

The tone was a little more pleasant than before.

The person in charge then left. After closing the door, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and exhaled a foul breath.

It is terrible to get along with this gentleman.

If you provoke such a character, you don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to that girl Wen Liang?

The steward shook his head helplessly.

These are not his responsibility.

...

The next day, Fu Yue was told that she could rest at home, or the paid one, and the salary had tripled, and she was immediately confused.

Paramount’s steward looked at her with a smile, and said in a friendly tone, "Wen Liang, didn’t you have some trouble a few days ago, and you have been missing for a few days. I don’t want you to be scared. For a while, you’ll take a good rest at home, and put it on first when singing or something."

Fu Yue looked at him suspiciously.

When was Zhou Papi so humane?

You know, if this person didn't deduct Wenliang's wages before, she would be grateful.

"Why, director Zhou, there seems to be no such precedent before Paramount?"

The steward glanced at her and reminded vaguely: "Wen Liang, think about it carefully, have you met any noble person these days?"

After saying this, the manager walked away with a smile, like a smiling tiger.

Fu Yue: "?"

Nobleman?

The meaning of taking care of things, did he mean that someone specially ordered him to do this?

a……

Fu Yue subconsciously thought of Bo Sijin's servant body, after all, this person with high authority was indeed regarded as a noble person.

Thinking of Bo Sijin, she frowned in disgust.

Bah, baah, what is this guy doing?

unlucky!