……

After listening to the itinerary report, Cao Yifang leisurely lit a cherished cigar by the pool.

The Brazilian goods sent by Chen Xuanyi's brother.

Ouyang and Mo, the little assistant, have become more and more attentive recently, running forward and backward with the mushroom head, and serving Master Cao comfortably.

Lying in front of the pool for a while, he unconsciously took a nap, and when he woke up again, he was already covered with a thin blanket.

Jia Chao found a corner in the middle to look at **, only Youmo was waiting alone, she stood quietly and steadily beside Cao Fangfang, her face was full of loving care.

Cao Fang looked at her, felt hairy, and got up lazily, "Why did I fall asleep." ”

"Rest assured, less than five minutes. "Come over with Mo and take away the thin blanket, Sanya has a subtropical monsoon climate, and November is quite warm, so you don't have to be so careful about catching a cold.

She held a blanket in one hand and handed over a cup of mocha in the other, "Boss Cao took a sip of coffee to refresh herself." ”

Cao Fangfang took a sip with trepidation in her heart, the sweetness was moderate, and it stands to reason that she was quite thoughtful with Mo, but today her eyes behind the lenses flashed with a particularly bewitching light.

"With the ink ...... You're not going to quit, are you?"

"Ha?!" she was frightened, and the mushroom head flew up: "No, no, no, no! Why do you think so! I want to work under Boss Cao until the sky is desolate!"

Cao Fangfang suddenly found that the mushroom head of Hemo was no longer smooth, and the ends of his bangs were slightly curled, and he was curious: "Why is your hair curled?"

Looking up with Mo Yanzhu, looking like white eyes, she stretched out her fingers and brushed the ends of her hair, and said sadly: "Boss, you've been too busy lately, and I don't have time to do softening and straightening." ”

Cao Fang was surprised: "Your hair has always been pulled?"

"yes. He Mo said depressedly: "My hair has been curly since I was a child...... I am always laughed at, and the water vapor here is too heavy, and it is easy to roll up when it gets wet...... I'll pull it when you're done filming. ”

Cao Fangfang said casually: "No, it's not ugly, I always think your bangs are like a wig set...... Just let it roll naturally. Then he went to the house.

Struggling with Mo Mianlu, after a moment, the trot followed, "Boss!"

"Huh?" Cao Fang turned around.

"Boss!" Ouyang and Mo Zhengse said: "As long as it is your order, I will listen to whatever you say!"

"Huh?" Cao Fang didn't understand what He Mo was thinking, he just made a suggestion......

"So!"

As if he had finally made up his mind, Ouyang and Mo showed an expression of death, and said categorically: "Can I raise my salary?!"

……

Cao Fang did not agree for a while.

He's been spending a lot lately, and seriously, he shouldn't have bought that house...... It's completely too much money and an itchy wallet.

Going back to the studio also requires enough capital injection.

And recently his work needs, he has added two more fixed male assistants, both of whom are undergraduates majoring in arts management.

He really didn't feel like he had enough money.

As a result, instead of giving up, Yomo worked harder and became elusive.

In the morning, knock on the door three times.

Bring in the ironed newspaper and the delicate breakfast with Mo, and then respectfully prepare the incense towel and squeeze the toothpaste.

Cao Fang was in a standby state, stupidly looking at He Mo, who was busy.

Two intern male assistants, one fat and one thin, followed behind Mo in a daze.

In between filming, he presented a carefully prepared fruit plate with ink.

The two male assistants respectfully handed over the fruit fork again.

According to Yomo, she wants to provide a combination of British housekeeper + Filipino nanny level services.

Cao Fang couldn't bear it anymore, and talked to her, saying that the salary level of domestic artist assistants is almost around 6,000.

But he has a reasonable basis to inventory his business scope one by one, even including the contact with fans in the fan circle, the communication with the public relations company, and the hard work of training new assistants.

The most important thing is that she couldn't help but say: "Little eyes know how to look ** all day long, why do you take more than me?"

Cao Fang understood.

He found a time to press Jia Chao to the ground and rub it.

"Are you stupid, aren't you? Workplace salaries are kept secret, okay! Why do you tell Momo how much your salary is!"

Jia Chao was very aggrieved: "She asked me." ”

Cao Fang was very crazy: "If you ask you, you will say!"

"No! I want to chase her!" Jia Chao blushed, "I just learned the classic dialogue of flirting girls on the Internet, and tried to say a few words, but she said that her boyfriend must have a higher salary than her! I asked her how much, and she said six thousand six after tax, and I said that I am higher than you." ”

Cao Fang squinted, as if looking at a mentally handicapped person: "She said she didn't believe it, right?"

"That's right!" Jia Chao straightened his eyebrows, his small eyes widened: "I was so angry that I showed her the salary slip at that time!"

Cao Fang applauded: "Congratulations." ”

Jia Chao was puzzled: "Ah......? I'm not done yet......"

Cao Fangfang smiled: "Congratulations, because of your openness, the girl you like will soon have the same salary as you." ”

Only then did Jia Chao understand, and tears suddenly appeared in his little eyes.

"The owner...... You're going to give me a pay cut?"

Cao Fangfang felt that Jia Chao's IQ basically said goodbye to love.

It's better for him to be single.

……

In fact, the bodyguard is really a luxury, and he is basically not needed in normal times, Jia Chao's biggest function now is to avoid the paparazzi and help Cao Fang create a relatively clean dating opportunity.

"I really feel like the more money I make, the faster I spend it. ”

In mid-December, the last TV series of the year was completed, and after a banquet according to the usual practice, Cao Fang returned to Jianghai City.

Today is Christmas Eve, and it is also the day he dates Xie Yanting.

They are now simply cowherds and weaver girls.

See you once a year.

This book says that the single heroine is a liar, right?

Sitting in the car, Cao Fang looked at the online bank statement for a while, and only felt that the financial pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that there was a lot of input, but once it involved investment in film and television dramas, it could be cleared in minutes.

I don't look at it if it's bad.

On his right, there is a small gift sent by Mr. Wang, a souvenir of immortal sin.

It was a cute Q version of Ying Long, with a round head and big eyes, two small wings dotted on his back, looking like ears or tails...... It's not like wings anyway.

He threw his hand behind the seat.

"Such a genuine doll Ying Long, sold to you for eighty yuan, can you buy it?"

Jia Chaotou didn't reply: "There are eighteen on the treasure." ”

"That's right. Cao Fang snorted, very dissatisfied with this gift, "What kind of spicy chicken gift ......?"

Xie Yanting was picked up at the airport.

As soon as the car door opened, a fragrant breeze blew in my face.

Xie Yanting was wrapped like a white snowman, and after sitting in the car, she took off her ugly black-framed eyes and stared at Cao Fangfang with glowing eyes.

Cao Fang watched his female ticket become more and more energetic, and ...... I don't know if it's because of her recent career success and her growing self-confidence, Xie Yanting has lost some timidity and meekness in the past, and has more of the coquettishness of a young marriageable woman......

Uh, how do you say that?

Sexy?

Pheromones?

Estrogen?

Anyway, Cao Fang's vomersal device obviously smelled some chemicals that made him excited, looking at this woman who could be touched legally, her pink and jade face was close at hand, and her moist and crystal lips were seductive, as if to say......

Come on, official.

Cao Fang couldn't help but lean over immediately, planning to have a kiss.

"Hey!" Xie Yanting was startled, quickly pushed away the face that came over, and gestured ahead.

Jia Chao's small eyes flashed in the rearview mirror, and he drove with a straight color, as if the person who had just peeped was not him.

Cao Yifang also turned around and sat down, thinking depressedly...... Shouldn't I learn to drive next year? Otherwise, fornication, uh, private meeting, car shock...... It's not always convenient to go on a date.

Having said that, these two BMWs were still taken by Chen Ya, and now that they have money, it's not appropriate to borrow them all the time, right?

Then you have to buy a car?

He couldn't help but pick up his phone and look at his bill.

Xie Yanting suddenly stuffed a delicately packaged gift box to Cao Yifang with an excited face.

Cao Fangfang looked at the gift box in his arms with a dull face, "Uh......"

"Christmas gifts!" Xie Yanting hasn't seen her fresh boyfriend for a long time, and she is full of joy at the moment, but she never thought that this concept of giving gifts to each other during the holidays often only exists in forgotten corners in the hearts of straight boyfriends.

Xie Yanting has learned badly.

Seeing Cao Fang's embarrassed face, her expression slowly transformed from excitement and joy to a kind of promotion and ridicule.

She bit her lower lip and deliberately teased him: "Grandpa Cao...... Where's my gift?"

Cao Fang didn't say a word, turned around and took out a black thing, and stuffed it into her arms: "I have prepared it for you a long time ago, do you like it or not, cute or not?!"