Chapter 1167: Boss Calls

omething is wrong. Let me ask who it is."The apartment building's door didn't have a security system. He Shuangshuang came to the door and said to the outside, "Who is it What's the matter""I'm from...In contrast, Shang Shanshan seemed much calmer. She calmly said, "Mr. Han, is there something you need from me"

"Well, our third master admires Miss Shang quite a lot, so he'd like to invite you to dinner tonight."

"Shang Tiantian shook her head. 'Thank you for your kindness, Third Master, but Mr. Han also knows that tomorrow is my concert, and I still have to rehearse tonight. I really don't have time.'"

Lin said: "Miss Shang, you're a veteran in this circle just like us. I think you understand what the three young masters mean. Time isn't a problem, we have all night."

Originally, Shang Tiantian had experienced a rebirth from the ashes in Jiangnan City. After that, she completely changed her image. She no longer craved money or accepted invitations from wealthy businessmen. Instead, she devoted all her energy to music and performing arts.

This turned out to make her even more popular, and wherever she went, countless wealthy men wanted to spend the night with her. Some even offered millions, but she refused them all.

Today's Third Master, Murong He, is the same. The so-called dinner together was just a pretense, his lust for beauty was indeed true.

For these wealthy heirs, the more something is unattainable to others, the more they desire it. That's how they demonstrate their power and status.

Shang Tiantian, having mixed in the entertainment industry for so many years, naturally understood Han Tie'lin's meaning and refused again: "Mr. Han, please tell the Third Master that I have to prepare for tomorrow's concert and really don't have time."

"Miss Shang, our Third Master said that as long as you agree to his terms, he will protect you in the capital from now on. He can help you solve any problems."

"I'm sorry, I don't have any trouble," Shang Tiantian said in a firm tone. "Even if there is any, I prefer to solve it myself and don't need to rely on others."

By this point, the meaning of refusal was quite clear. Han Tie Lin's face immediately darkened.

"Shang Tiantian, don't you know your place You call yourself a big star, but really, you're just an actress. How dare you put on airs in front of our Third Master"

I'm telling you, today you have to agree, whether you want to or not. What kind of concert are we talking about If you upset Third Master, you won't be able to do anything.

"Mr. Han, please show some respect."

Since we've torn off the mask, Shang Shantang is no longer polite, "Whether you call me a star or an actor, I have my own dignity. I, Shang Shantang, will never do this kind of thing and I will never do it in the future."

"Hahaha, that's really funny, an actor dares to demand dignity in front of our three young masters."

Han Tie stood up abruptly, "You won't agree Then you'll see the strength of our Murong family. It won't be long before you kneel down and beg our Third Master. Just wait and see."

After that, he sneered and swept away with his sleeves.

"Damn it!"

Looking at his back, Shang Tiantian was so angry her face turned green.

Gao Bao Hua had remained silent all along, but now he sighed: "Tiantian, this time we seem to be in trouble. The Murong family is absolutely top-notch in the capital, not something we can afford to provoke."

Brother Entertainment Company is different from other film and television companies; it never engages in shady dealings. Under these circumstances, even though he knows the Murong family is powerful, he cannot force Shang Tiantian to do anything she doesn't want to.

Otherwise, once that legendary boss finds out, I'm afraid he'll pack his bags and leave immediately.

Shang Tiantian said angrily, “I don’t care about the Murong family or anything. The concert has already been set, and I don’t believe they can stop it.”

Gao BaoHua sighed again. He had been in the entertainment industry for decades and was very clear about the energy of those big families, but there was no way to explain this kind of thing, he could only take it one step at a time.

At this moment, her sweet-sounding cell phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and her expression instantly became incredibly excited. It was actually a call from her boss.

She quickly pressed the answer button and excitedly said, "Boss, it's Shang Sweet."

Hearing that Ye Bufan was asking about concert tickets, she hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I have 10 invitation tickets in my hands. They are all VIP seats in the front row. I'll keep them all for you. If that's not enough, I'll find a way."

Ye Bufan said, “Okay, 10 will be enough.”

“That… Boss, I have a rehearsal tonight, are you free You’re welcome to come and watch if you have time.”

Shang Tiantian felt very complicated emotions toward this young and handsome boss. There was gratitude, admiration, and even a hint of infatuation.

But this was her secret, she had never told anyone, because she knew her past, and felt that she was an unclean woman, unworthy of the boss.

Ye Bufan glanced at the four Ouyang Jing girls who were eagerly expecting his response. He knew that these four girls would definitely be willing to go, so he nodded in agreement.

“Okay, let's go watch your rehearsal in a bit.”

She hung up the phone, Shang Sweetheart excitedly clenched her fists: "That's great, the boss is going to watch her performance."

Gaobao Hua asked in surprise, "Sweetheart, which boss are you talking about"

"As for anyone else, it would be Ye Bufan, Mr. Ye."

Hearing this answer, Gao Baohua was also taken aback. He didn't expect the boss, who had always kept a low profile, to finally appear.

"No more talking, the boss will be here to watch my rehearsal later. I have to practice hard and make sure everything goes perfectly."

Shang Tiantian finished speaking, tidied up her things, called for her assistant, and hurried out the door.

Gao Baohua shook his head slightly behind him. A star like Shang Tiantian had a great work ethic, but she was so serious today for the first time.

Since the big boss was coming, he couldn't just sit around. He followed right out of the room.

Ye Bufan's side, Ouyang Jing heard that her older brother not only got the tickets but would also take them to watch Shang Tiantian's rehearsal immediately.

Several girls immediately jumped up excitedly, they couldn't even bother to finish their meal, and pulled Ye Bufan towards the sports stadium.

Murong Tian left the Peak Hotel, angrily returning to the Murong family's manor. Today was definitely the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life.

This made him secretly vow that no matter what, he would get his revenge and trample Ye Bufan underfoot.

As I arrived at the estate's entrance, I saw a burly man with a large mustache standing in front of the gate, being held back by his own bodyguard.

He didn't really care at first, thinking that his bodyguard could handle something so trivial. It wasn't something the young master like him needed to worry about.

Just then, the two parties clashed. A bodyguard punched the man with the mustache in the chest.

To everyone's surprise, the bearded man stood still. The bodyguard, who was supposed to be protecting him, was inexplicably sent flying backwards for several meters and landed with a thud in front of his car.

The driver hastily stopped the car. Murong Tian's expression changed. At that very moment, he sensed the strength of the big man, emanating from him was at least the realm of a Heavenly Rank Great Perfection.

He opened the car door and got out, walking up to the young man with the beard. “What’s going on”

The bodyguard captain hurried up and said, "Second Master, it's like this. This person suddenly ran to our Murong family and insisted on seeing the head of the family."

"The head of the house, you can't just see him whenever you want! If we disagree, he just refuses to leave..."

Murong Tian had a basic understanding of the situation and turned to look at the bearded young man: "I'm Murong Tian from the Murong family. Just tell me what's going on."id, "Mr. Ye, there's no need to be so polite. Calling me 'Master' feels too formal. If you don't mind, just call me uncle."After some polite exchanges, Ye Bufan took the lead and asked, “Uncle, is the...