Zeng Jinjin made up his mind and agreed to Mo Yijiu's proposal, and then it depends on Mo Yijiu's efforts and the results of the negotiations between the two companies. In the evening, I had dinner with my assistant, and the two chatted all over the world, and talked about some work things by the way. In fact, I don't know anything about the workflow of signed artists, but I learned a lot from the young assistant. The little assistant also found that the new artist he was talking to this time was simply a "Guanyin Bodhisattva", and he was very easy to talk to.

After a few days, it was very free, Yan Hui almost didn't have more contact with her except for instructing Zeng Jinjin to post more Weibo fans, which is good, she can't produce the nervousness that a signed artist should have, and she sends messages all day long to test whether Mo Yijiu has time to fall in love, and after thinking about it, Mo Yijiu will annoy her a few more times. Looking back, when I realized it, I decided to shift my goal and care for the little assistant. The little assistant is also busy, busy moving, and wants to go over to help, but the little assistant is flattered and won't let her do it. I couldn't help with it, so I asked the assistant to come to dinner often when he had time. The little assistant doesn't have this cheekiness, and he's used to being cheap, so he is determined to do what an assistant should do.

After tidying up the things at home, I went to the assistant exchange group on WeChat and asked them what they usually do for artists in private and outside work, and they artists will be very happy.

A sister jumped out and said that she was learning baking recently, because her family artist was obsessed with handmade pastries, which had to be low-sugar and low-fat, and she made a little bit every day to bring them over, which made people very happy.

This is good. The assistant was confident that this kind of process craftsmanship was completely fine with her brain, so she asked the sister for a recipe, and went to the supermarket to buy it according to the ingredients listed in the recipe.

The little assistant had just moved, and it would be nice to have a pot for cooking instant noodles in the kitchen, so she didn't plan to do it at home at all, and directly moved all kinds of materials and utensils to Zeng Jin's house. When Zeng Jinjin opened the door, he just said: "I'll let you come over for a meal, what are you carrying in this big bag." The little assistant asked her mysteriously: "Sister Jinjin, haven't you cooked, have you?" let me show you a hand today. "Even the title has changed.

"I didn't do it, but I ...... Forget it, come in. "I asked the little assistant to enter the house, and I was still curious about what the little assistant was going to do. The assistant pushed her to the couch and let her watch TV, to keep her mood happy, and after a while there was something to eat, and then she went into her kitchen by herself.

Zeng Jinjin turned on the TV to watch entertainment news, and swiped Weibo in his hand. Yan Hui asked her to post more Weibo, what she wanted to post most every day was to show her affection with Mo Yijiu, but if it didn't work, she would have to be exposed if she showed it again. There was nothing to express on this day, so I simply wrote a little assistant.

[Do you know that I have an assistant Cuihua Huahua. Let the little assistant come to dinner today, and the little assistant in turn said that he wanted to show me a hand. I shut myself in the kitchen and didn't show it, what is delicious?

Cuihua Huahua is the assistant's Weibo account, a new application, and only a few moving photos have been placed. Her previous accounts were all Weibo related to the former starlet, and she deleted them all in a fit of anger and committed suicide to repractice.

Zeng Jinjin continued to watch TV after posting on Weibo, and the entertainment news reported an acquaintance, Ding Zhengyang, who was a costume fantasy drama in the Tanban, Ding Zhengyang wore a robe of fairy wind and bones to be interviewed, saying that he was the master of the actor, which was very interesting. And the actor is played by Tang Yuan, which can be regarded as borrowing the east wind of the previous reality show.

Zeng Jin and Jin can't help but sigh that after the farewell of the Eight Immortals, everyone is moving forward, but they are not going their own way. More or less, there is an opportunity to cooperate again, new attempts, new works, complement each other. And she and Mo Yijiu continued the same frontier, in the real sense, she tasted love and entered the most enjoyable state in her life, and Mo Yijiu ...... She remembered the flower language of the wild lily again: happiness will come back.

Sister Yi should feel happy, I have it. Thinking shamelessly, he sent a WeChat message to Mo Yijiu: [Say, are you happy?].

After ten minutes, Mo Yijiu replied, four in a row:

【Happiness】

[What the hell? Do the test?]

[Happiness is happiness, but I am not sexually blessed. 】

【Today's baby imissyou......】

Before it gets dark, I start talking about this kind of colored topic. Zeng Jinjin was shy and complained in his heart, but he still sent a voice message to the past: "."

Mo Yijiu sent another message: [Good. Miss Yan hasn't assigned you a job yet?now at home?]

Zeng Jinjin replied: [There is no notice, no class, I am idle, and I don't want to learn and improve, so I want to talk to you. But you're still so busy. 】

About three minutes later, Mo Yijiu sent a happy message: [Tell you, I received a notice today. Next Tuesday, the TV station of Eight Immortals, there is a variety show to invite me, I asked Gao Sheng to ask who else there are, and the TV station said that it was going to invite all eight of us over, depending on everyone's schedule. I've already agreed, and I guess you'll get an announcement later. 】

Zeng Jinjin was immediately excited, he didn't expect to be able to work with Mo Yijiu so soon. No matter what kind of variety show he is, as long as Mo Yijiu is there, she is not nervous at all.

didn't talk a few more words, and Mo Yijiu's side was going to be busy again. Zeng Jinjin said helplessly, closed the dialog box, and went to look at Weibo. There were a lot of comments on the Weibo that talked about the little assistant before:

[Teacher Zeng has an assistant.,This is red!Looking forward to the new work!]

[I'll go!It turns out that my goddess didn't have an assistant before???]

[Teacher Zeng, the name of your little assistant is a bit strange. On sauerkraut!】

[I envy the little assistant Cuihua Huahua! Remember to take care of my teacher Zeng for Mo Yijiu!]

[The little assistant must be pickling sauerkraut in the kitchen 233333]

[How can I become a celebrity's assistant? I also want to pickle sauerkraut for Mr. Zeng......]

[It's time to kill Cuihua and replace me with hehehe! I don't know if Mr. Zeng needs a lily control assistant who can only enter and keep secrets and is especially good at controlling the wind, consider me. Sit back and wait for a private message ^_^, Mo Yijiu]

Why do you want Sister Aite Yi? Zeng Jinjin thought about it, if Wu Yao, the little girl, could only go in and out, kept secrets, and was especially good at controlling the lily of the wind, then she would be much more comfortable, and she could do whatever she wanted with Sister Yi in private. By the way, the meal hasn't been cooked yet.

Zeng Jin sat up from the couch and went to the kitchen.

"Xiao Wu, Wu Yao, Wu Cuihua, are you ready?" she knocked on the kitchen door.

The little assistant inside hurriedly coped: "Wait a minute, it'll be fine in ten minutes, Sister Jinjin, you go sit first." ”

Zeng Jinjin felt that the tone of the little assistant was not quite right: "What did you do? I don't care, I'm in. "Originally, the kitchen was equipped with a door to keep out the fumes, and there was no lock at all.

How do you know that this opening is really scared enough. There was powder everywhere, and there was a half-wet batter stuck to the cutting board. Looking at the little assistant's panicked face......

"Poof! What are you doing, hurry up and wash your face. Zeng Jinjin looked at the dirty tools on the board: "What did you do?"

"Cupcakes, chocolate-flavored. The assistant pointed to the oven: "There are still ten minutes to go." ”

I used to think that she was mysteriously doing something delicious, and the co-author was a small cake. But being willing to come over and do it yourself is also a heart, and it can't dampen the enthusiasm of other little girls.

"Then I'll clean up here, you go wash your face. Ten minutes. ”

The little assistant looked at the messy kitchen, and then looked at Zeng Jinjin secretly: "Sister Jinjin, don't be angry." ”

"No anger, go ahead. His face looks like a cat. Zeng Jin drove the little assistant to the toilet, and he immediately took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the crime scene, and then began to quickly wash the tools and wipe the board.

When everything is cleaned up, there is a ding, and the time set for the oven is up. Over there, the little assistant shouted "I'll come, I'll come", rushed into the kitchen, and then opened the oven with great interest and took out a large plate from it...... Belch...... Chocolate cupcakes that are dark and shiny, not full, and don't look very good...... And it's a basic model, and the assistant didn't even prepare a flower to frame.

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