In Huaxia, a society that places great importance on interpersonal networks, offending a big boss of an entertainment company is no laughing matter. After all, the entertainment industry is just so big, and with Li Fei's wide connections, messing with you would be too easy.
Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat unknowingly appeared on Bai Dai's face.
He awkwardly adjusted his glasses, pretending to be calm, and forced a flattery smile on his face: "So it's Brother Fei, I've long admired your name. I was just joking with you earlier. I'm the type that jokes unconsciously with people I feel close to. I hope you don't mind."
"I'm curious, why are you called Song Beast? They say people live up to their names. You wouldn't be like that, would you?" Li Fei laughed.
He was consciously helping Bao Xiaoqiang to vent a little.
"Cough cough, Brother Fei really knows how to joke."
Bai Dai laughed awkwardly, his complexion alternating between pale and flushed, secretly hating Li Fei.
