Saying goodbye to Fangfang, Xiao Ye walked to the entrance of the community with the bag, was stopped by the security guard, and reported a number, and the security guard called to confirm that he was released.

Xiao Ye walked into the villa area, looking left and right as he walked, his face full of envy.

As Fang Fang knows, this villa area is indeed a famous rich area in Kyoto, and the people who live in it are either rich or expensive, and many top artists in the entertainment industry also live here.

Xiao Ye just graduated half a year ago, and was lucky enough to interview into a large company called Shenxin Entertainment, and after doing a few months of miscellaneous work of serving tea and pouring water, he was even more fortunate to be selected by the company's "second sister" and became the other party's life assistant.

Although it is just a small assistant, this is the "second sister" of Shenxin Entertainment, one person is above 10,000 people!

Being her life assistant, Xiao Ye suddenly felt that her future was bright!

However, what Xiao Ye never expected was that this female artist, who is known for her "gentleness and kindness" in the entire entertainment industry, is a cold, selfish, eccentric, and extremely difficult master to serve in private.

Xiao Ye only followed her for a week, and he was so tired that he was almost out of breath, and he was called by her like a slave every day.

Once she seemed to see a photo of herself and a newcomer, who was more beautiful than her, she lost her temper, and kept tossing him to do this and that night without stopping, and even asked Xiao Ye to rush over from the rental house at two or three o'clock in the morning, just to wash the toilet for her.

Xiao Ye can see that this well-known female singer is gentle and kind in front of fans and the media, with a perfect image, but in private she is simply another person.

Moreover, Xiao Ye felt that her gaze was a little strange every time she looked at her, like a cat thinking about how to play the caught mouse to death!

Xiao Ye wanted to resign more than once, but he was reluctant to accept this fairly good salary and treatment.

I can't help it, I can only endure it until I find a better job.

Besides, what if the artists of other companies are even more perverted than this?

In short, just be careful, boys, you always have to know how to protect yourself outside.

Xiao Ye walked to a villa with his pocket in his pocket, without knocking on the door, the camera at the door had automatically shone on his face, and then, the door of the villa was opened by the remote control inside.

He took a deep breath and cautiously walked into the villa, past the garden, to a two-story house, and gently pushed the door in.

"What's the matter with you, why have you been around for so long?!"

As soon as I entered, I heard a woman's scolding voice from inside:

"Speak, get out of here!"

Xiao Ye hurriedly bent down to change his slippers, and walked quickly into the living room with his pocket.

I saw a glamorous "aunt" sitting on the sofa, looking at him dissatisfied.

Yes, for Xiao Ye, who is only twenty years old, although this woman is very famous and beautiful, she is thirty-five years old and does belong to Xiao Ye's "aunt" generation.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yang, something happened on the way. ”

However, he naturally didn't dare to call this aunt in person, so he could only call Sister Yang against his will.

"Where's the supper?"

Yang Jiaxin looked coldly at the little milk dog in front of her, the handsome face full of collagen was very panicked and nervous, which made her feel very satisfied.

"Here, will you eat now?"

The little milk dog carried the plastic bag in his hand.

"I'll take a look at what I bought. ”

Yang Jiaxin saw the tiredness on the young man's face, and she liked this kind of look of her subordinates who were busy running around for her, with a tired look.

Because it's a testament to her status.

Especially a handsome little guy who looks so good, ran more than ten kilometers in the cold late night, just to buy food that satisfies her, which makes Yang Jiaxin feel very comfortable.

"According to your request, Sister Yang, it's all things with less oil and less fat, I'll take it out and show it to you. ”

Xiao Ye took out these small dishes with little salt and oil from the bag and put them in front of Yang Jiaxin one by one.

"Yes, go, give me those chopsticks. ”

Yang Jiaxin nodded slightly, and Xiao Ye immediately ran into the kitchen and brought her a pair of silver-white dishes and chopsticks.

Yang Jiaxin eats very exquisitely, even the dishes and chopsticks are custom-made, and it is said that such a set of dishes and chopsticks cost thousands.

Seeing the little milk dog put the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, she glared at the other party dissatisfied, Xiao Ye said sorry, and put a chopstick in the bowl for each dish, and then brought the bowl to Yang Jiaxin.

"Good. ”

Yang Jiaxin took the bowl with satisfaction, and stroked Xiao Ye's hand by the way, making his body stiff.

"Giggles, you're so cute!"

Yang Jiaxin laughed so hard that she put a chopstick fried vegetables into her mouth, chewed it twice, and frowned slightly:

"Why does it smell like alcohol?"

Xiao Ye glanced at it and remembered that this fried green dish was placed on the top of the plastic bag, and the food box was not completely buttoned, and the slightly chubby young lady seemed to spray it in when she vomited.

He lowered his head and stood respectfully: "Probably a bar." ”

"Cooking wine?" Yang Jiaxin chewed a few more times, took a sip of a bowl of soup, looked up and asked:

"There's cooking wine in this soup too?"

Xiao Ye glanced at it, and the plastic box containing the soup was placed next to the fried vegetables, and probably didn't escape the poison of the young lady.

He said casually: "This chef likes to use his homemade cooking wine. ”

"Hmm. Yang Jiaxin nodded and took another sip of soup.

"The taste is quite special, I will buy this next time." ”

"Yes. Xiao Ye lowered his head, for fear that the other party would see his smile that he was about to hold back.

Yang Jiaxin has always been very self-disciplined, and put down her chopsticks after only tasting one bite of each dish.

Seeing that Xiao Ye was still standing there respectfully, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, and she suddenly took out her mobile phone and slammed it on the table.

"Who is prettier in this picture?"

Xiao Ye took a step forward and looked at it, his expression slightly stunned.

This is a photo of Yang Jiaxin and another young female star, Xiao Ye remembers that last time Yang Jiaxin became very popular because of this photo, and called him over to brush the toilet in the early morning.

Another female star in the photo is called Lin Yao, young and beautiful, with a gentle temperament, especially those eyes, although they are somewhat similar to Yang Jiaxin, they are obviously more aura and more comfortable to look at.

Everyone knows who's prettier, right?

Xiao Ye thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, and a smile against his heart appeared on his face: "Of course Sister Yang is more beautiful!"

Yang Jiaxin asked again: "Who is better at singing with her?"

You use me as a magic mirror?!

Xiao Ye bit his lip, barely letting the muscles on his face continue to form the shape of a smiling face.

He has heard Lin Yao's songs, especially the three new songs that were released just two days ago, he thinks they are very good.

At least, it's better than Yang Jiaxin's song.

"Of course, Sister Yang sings better!"

He replied.

"Yes, you're not blind in your eyes, and you're not deaf in your ears. How can so many people not understand such a simple fact?"

Yang Jiaxin nodded with satisfaction, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dark night outside the window.

"It's okay, they'll all understand tomorrow. ”