The hotel room was very large, but just by standing there, Liang Zechen's aura filled the entire room.

Qin Shiyue shrunk her neck, and after handing over the detailed explanation of the script, she carefully informed Liang Zechen of the content of the next day's announcement.

"Boss, then you have a good rest, I'll go first."

Qin Shiyue was about to say goodbye, but Liang Zechen said, "Slow down."

Qin Shiyue was slightly stunned, waiting for Liang Zechen's instructions.

Liang Zechen approached her, stopped two inches away from her, leaned over to stare at her, and said lightly, "See you tomorrow."

The smell of shower gel on the man's body suddenly ran down his nostrils and into his brain.

Qin Shiyue's brain trembled.

To tell the truth, she had done a lot of psychological construction before she came, for fear that the other party's "kindness" would throw her an olive branch with impure motives.

But now I see that the other party is quite approachable, and the attitude is strangely good.

In addition, after Liang Zechen went back, he really asked the personnel to verify the situation, and then the personnel specially called her to apologize solemnly, so that she let go of her "hatred" for Liang Zechen.

So her guard unconsciously let go of a little.

She smiled at Liang Zechen, "See you tomorrow."

After Qin Shiyue went out of the room, she watched the door being closed, and her mind was still thinking about the perfect sturdy figure she had just seen.

The throat couldn't help but swallow.

Oh my God, will you have to work side by side with such a male god who once dreamed of her in the future?

How do you think about it, how do you feel so unreal!

But what she didn't know was that all this was Liang Zechen's premeditation.

In Liang Zechen's eyes, with 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, it is difficult for a person, and this deal is very cost-effective.

After all, the assistant job is not easy.

Waiting for Qin Shiyue's "punishment" and "revenge" have just begun.

The next day, the sun was scorching.

The air in Nanshi is so stuffy that just staying outside for a while can get your clothes soaked.

Not to mention standing under the sun.

At this moment, Qin Shiyue was standing under the sun, silently waiting for Liang Zechen to finish his work.

The sun was so strong that her cheeks were red and her nose was covered with fine beads of sweat.

With a parasol at hand, she hesitated for a moment, ready to bring it to block out the sun.

But as soon as his hand was stretched out, Liang Zechen's agent A took the umbrella in his hand and stretched it out.

A also fanned the wind with his hand, stood in the shade under the parasol, and looked at Qin Shiyue through his sunglasses:

"Xiao Qin, when Liang Shen finishes filming this scene, you remember to pick up the makeup bag and give it to the makeup artist, oh yes, go buy a cup of ice American for Liang Shen, Liang Shen's little fan is still in the nanny car, you can also take it."

Qin Shiyue nodded: "Okay, Sister A." As she said this, beads of sweat slid down her sideburns again.

She felt like she was about to be roasted by the scorching sun.

But for the sake of a high salary, she endured.

After Liang Zechen finished filming this scene, during the intermission, she began to do things according to agent A's instructions all the time.

By the time she brought Bing Americana and the little fan to Liang Zechen, she was already sweating profusely.

Liang Zechen took the ice American, took a sip, and looked at Qin Shiyue: "It's not the one I often drink."

Qin Shiyue was slightly stunned, and her attitude was very good: "Then which one do you often drink?" I'll buy it for you."

Liang Zechen's eyes drooped slightly, "The artist's preferences, as a qualified assistant, if you have the heart, you can know it by asking a little in advance."

Qin Shiyue's face burned: "I know the boss."

When she came back from buying a cup of the ice American that Liang Zechen often drinks, Liang Zechen had already started filming the second scene.

Liang Zechen naturally failed to drink.

By the time the second shot was finished, it was already afternoon.

Fortunately, the sun was off, and she was able to find a short cool breeze in the suffocating weather.

Lunch was a boxed lunch, but she needed to be responsible for Liang Zechen's food, so before she had time to pull two bites of the boxed lunch, she had to pick up Liang Zechen's customized fat reduction meal.

By the time she returned to the nanny car with a box of beef salad, Liang Zechen was already squinting and pretending to sleep.

In the evening, there is also a new film press conference that he needs to attend.

She dragged her heavy steps carefully into the nanny car, and when she saw the tired silhouette of the man who had fallen asleep, she took a breath and hesitated for a few seconds without waking him up.

Just sit on the chair next to him, holding a food box, waiting for him to wake up.

When Liang Zechen woke up, it was already half an hour later.

He almost woke up, glanced at the time, and found that it had overtime, his brows immediately furrowed, and asked Qin Shiyue, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Qin Shiyue explained, "I'm ...... I ......."

Liang Zechen glanced at her and said no more, "Help me iron the clothes I want to wear at night and bring them to me."

Qin Shiyue hurriedly went to do it.

Half an hour later, Qin Shiyue, who was hungry, followed Liang Zechen, who also had no food, and rushed to the scene of the new film press conference.

Qin Shiyue saw that there were tired men between his eyebrows and eyes just now, and the moment the camera was aimed at him, he instantly came to life, answering the reporter's questions with a smile.

At this moment, there seemed to be light in him.

Qin Shiyue was fascinated.

The new film press conference lasted until 9 p.m.

Qin Shiyue followed Liang Zechen to the dinner organized by the producer and director.

Of course, she is not eligible to sit at the table.

And Liang Zechen didn't eat much, he was clinking glasses with this and drinking with that the whole time.

The party lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening, and the dinner ended.

The nanny car drove silently towards the hotel.

In the car, Qin Shiyue secretly pinched the position of the tiger's mouth, and when she had an old problem with stomach pain, she always liked to pinch this position to relieve it.

She hadn't eaten for a day, and she was already hungry with her chest pressed against her back.

It's late at night.

There are a few late-night vendors on the street, and the night lights hung on the food trucks are like signal lights to guide passers-by to come and eat their stomachs.

Through the car window, Qin Shiyue had already seen the Xuan Soft of the night buns, and heard the sizzling street steak on the iron plate playing a tempting music.

She swallowed.

The eyes are full of gluttonous light.

But the car was still moving at a fast speed, and there was no intention of slowing down or stopping.

Seeing that the snack street was waving goodbye to her at a rapid pace, she drooped her head in despair.

Never mind.

Be hungry.

But just when she was resigned to her fate, Liang Zechen's slightly drunk, but very sober voice came from the side.

He said to the driver, "Stop."

The car came to a slow stop.

And he said, "Turn around and go back."

Driver: "Mr. Leung, where are you going?"

"Go to that snack street."

Driver: "??"

In order to maintain his figure, Mr. Liang never eats "junk food" such as street food.

Although the driver was puzzled, he turned around and turned back.

When the car stopped, Liang Zechen lifted his eyelids and looked at Qin Shiyue: "Go, buy a bun and a porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork for the whole car, and I'll treat you."

Qin Shiyue got the order and got out of the car quickly.

When he ran up, Le Hehe handed out the buns and preserved eggs and lean pork porridge to everyone.

Then he happily held his share and took a big gulp to show off.

When she finished eating, she still had some unfinished thoughts.

And Liang Zechen seemed to see it in his eyes, and handed her his share of buns: "I can't eat it, you can solve it for me."