*

Following.

The morning sun shines in front of the window, revealing a hazy mist, warm and comfortable.

Jiang Mian lay on his side, his soft black hair scattered casually on the pillow.

The tails of her eyes were flushed, and her whole person was soft, with a look of remorse in her eyes.

Beauty currently.

I really can't control myself.

Now my hands are still sore, and I am faintly shaking.

"Human-like dogs."

Jiang Mian stared at the man who was arranging his tie in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror at this time, his posture was straight, his eyebrows were cold, and the watch on his wrist made him a little indifferent and noble.

Fu Sichen smiled in his voice, with some hoarseness in the morning afterwards: "Well, next time it's like this." ”

？？！！

Jiang Mian sat up wrapped in the quilt and looked at the smiling man in front of him with a resentful expression.

Fu Sichen smiled and stepped forward and landed a kiss on Jiang Mian's forehead: "I went to work." ”

Jiang Mian watched the door and gently closed it before he came to his senses.

“……”

He's really not human.

What time did it end last night??

Emmm……

Can't remember, at least the rooster crows.

Sure enough, the capitalists exploit others and, incidentally, exploit themselves ruthlessly.

Jiang Mian rolled up the quilt and fell asleep again.

*

"Since the feature film content of "Enlist in the Army, Recruit" has started to be updated, don't say that your traffic is really getting better and better, and it will go up directly."

"And last time your cheongsam red carpet was too out of the circle, this time "Queen" magazine wants to invite you to be the cover of their next issue, and also wants to give you a character interview."

Jiang Mian yawned and drank porridge, lazily listening to Luo Ting talk about these itineraries and announcements.

Luo Ting is in good spirits at happy events, and finally came out.

When her ancestors join the group to shoot "Linghua", when the broadcast is over, the popularity will definitely go up again.

"Jiang Mian! You're really going to be on fire, get ready! ”

"yes, I know."

Luo Ting glanced at the woman in front of her who was so calm, as well as a few marks on her collarbone.

Tired.

Be considerate and considerate.

"Mr. Fu is not at home today."

Jiang Mian put down the spoon in his hand and glanced at Luo Ting: "How dare I let him be at home." ”

Yesterday, as soon as the news that Fu Sichen was the president of Fu Group was exposed, the people around her who knew her relationship with Fu Sichen were going crazy.

Their own agent is among them.

sent more than a dozen messages in a row, and when I saw that I didn't reply, I called directly.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but she is the only one.

"Your husband is now Mr. Fu, if you have any resources to find your husband when the time comes, sacrifice it, be happy, and be happy."

？？？

Is there an agent like you?

"Sister Ting, just if you send an artist to the capitalist bed like this, who is willing to bring it to you."

Listen to it.

Is that a capitalist?

That's your husband!!

"By the way, I don't think I will be able to accompany you the whole process when you join the group next, so I found you an assistant."

Before Jiang Mian's own tepid Buddhist life, Luo Ting had more time to deal with some of her things at hand and accompany her.

Now that she is going to enter the group again, and Jiang Mian is now hot, many businesses ask her to come forward to talk in person and deal with the invitations handed over by screening.

In this way, it is estimated that there will be little time to accompany Jiang Mian.

I think it's better to find a personal assistant.

Luo Ting put the assistant's resume in front of Jiang Mian: "Look at it, half of your own family, rest assured." ”

It is really difficult to find suitable and caring staff in a place like the entertainment industry, especially the personal assistants of artists.

After all, in addition to being strict, you must also be flexible and bold in doing things, and the most important thing is that your heart can't make mistakes.

There have been many assistants who have exposed the private lives of artists before, and as a result, there are many things that have caused artists to be ruined.

(End of chapter)