"Zexiao is going out to shoot a TV series tomorrow. This is his first TV series, and you have to follow him every step of the way and take care of his daily life. ”

"Let me stay with him and take care of him?" Jian Anning was stunned.

She turned her head to look at Yu Zexiao in surprise. There is no doubt that this condition is definitely from his hand!

Yin Maohui's expression was solemn: "That's right! Originally, I planned to deal with this matter seriously! Ze Xiao didn't participate in such a big party, he didn't accept endorsements, and he couldn't even find anyone, your assistant is really derelict in his duties! - However, Ze Xiao personally interceded for you! ”

Although the company was very annoyed that he did not attend the press conference, and he also wanted to accept the order of 10 million, Yu Zexiao was never controlled by the company. Moreover, his career is on the rise, and there is still a lot of room for arranging too much exposure, which may reduce his mystique.

Coupled with the pressure of the Yu family, even if his grandfather Yu Shenglin has retired, Yu Wei is still there. Father Yu Jingxi's Huanyu Group is even more in full swing, and Xingchen Entertainment does not dare to offend at all.

Yu Zexiao is picky and troublesome. He entered the entertainment industry just out of love for music, and he had no interest in becoming famous and making money. He had a habit of cleanliness and hated women who threw him into his arms. In the selection of assistants, it is especially a headache for the company. He has been in the company for three years, and he has disliked almost all the assistants in the company, and he has no choice but to let Jian Anning, a newcomer, take office.

However, even so, it was the first time for Yin Maohui to hear Yu Zexiao ask to leave someone to take care of himself "closely"!

Take a look at Jian Anning, she is wearing a decent black suit, a white petticoat, and long hair coiled, no matter how you look at it, she is not the kind of beauty who captivates the country and the city.

Is this Jian Anning's "bed-on-work-husband" too powerful, so that Yu Zexiao reminisces again and again, and can't bear to give up?

Yin Maohui looked at her, and then at Yu Zexiao on the side, his eyes couldn't help but be a little playful.

"I, how could I?" Jian Anning was still holding the resignation letter in her hand, and looked at Yu Zexiao who was sitting on the side dumbfounded.

He still maintained that position, but raised his hand slightly, and his slender fingertips tapped on the edge of the sofa as if he were playing a piano.

Although she is Yu Zexiao's life assistant, before, she was not familiar with the private relationship except for helping him serve tea and pour water in the recording studio and the company. However, from tomorrow, she will officially follow Yu Zexiao into the film crew, stay with him day and night, and take care of him from getting up to going to bed, isn't this a disguised - cohabitation?

"You have to believe in your own abilities." The old fox Yin Maohui restrained his smile, and his tone immediately changed: "Or, you have to transfer 900,000 yuan into the company's account within a week!" For more than one day, a late fee will be charged at the rate of bank interest. ”

"I 。。。。。。" If it was in the past, how could she put 900,000 in her eyes? But now, let alone 900,000, even if she doesn't get 100,000, she can't get it!

Before he finished speaking, Yu Zexiao, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up, the sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling window behind him, and his whole body seemed to be inlaid with a gold edge, like a god descending.

He didn't take off his sunglasses, his face was expressionless, and he strode to the door, not squinting, not glaring at her.