Chapter 100 New Assistant

As soon as Yanyu Studio released the announcement of recruiting photography assistants, the mailbox receiving resumes was flooded with so many emails that it was impossible to read them all.

Luo Qinglin Meng "1" saw this recruitment notice and said sarcastically, "Isn't Jiang Yanyu very rich? Why do we have to post an announcement online even when recruiting photography assistants? 】

Jiang Yanyu somehow found this comment and replied personally [It’s just a small workshop, no money [cat crying.jpg]], which led fans to follow suit and post [cat crying] in the post.

There were too many emails, so Chen Qixin found a few helpers, picked out twenty people's resumes, and sent them to Luo Qinglin for review.

Luo Qinglin plans to recruit two men and two women, preferably with their own strengths, who can help move equipment, adjust lenses, and communicate freely with models.

After flipping through the resumes, Luo Qinglin wanted to take some notes and contact a few people for interviews, but he found that all the resumes were people he knew.

Xiao Ruxuan's resume was mixed in among them, and Qi Lin, the makeup artist who came on a motorcycle to do his makeup at the film and television city last time, was also mixed in. What’s even more puzzling is that Gu Nanan’s resume is also in it.

In the photo, Gu Nanan's pink hair was dyed black and he looked very obedient. Luo Qinglin took a closer look and found that he was actually an alumnus of Renmin University of Beijing.

In addition to these three people with outstanding resumes, there is also a boy named Shen Yin, who has fair skin, a high nose and thin lips, wears black-framed glasses, graduated from London School of Media, and was also shortlisted for the World Press Photo Award. Luo Qinglin felt that he was a good match just by looking at his photo.

Apart from these four, the other resumes were mediocre and uneven. Some even missed a digit in the phone number, as if they were specially designed to serve as a foil for these four people and guide him to make a choice.

Luo Qinglin knew at first glance that this must be the work of a vixen. It was obvious that these four people were the assistants chosen for him by Jiang Yanyu.

This pervert is so mad that even his assistant has to choose for him personally.

Although he thought so in his heart, Luo Qinglin still picked out the four resumes and sent them to Chen Qixin, asking him to arrange a time to meet.

After agreeing on a time with Chen Qixin, Luo Qinglin found Gu Nanan’s WeChat account and opened the dialog box to ask questions.

After leaving Qianyu Island, Gu Nanan got his contact information from somewhere and applied several times before finally adding it.

[Luo Qinglin: Have you submitted your resume to Yanyu Studio? 】

[Gu Nan'an: Brother Qinglin~]

[Gu Nan'an: Was I hired? I'm in need of money, please take me in 555 [cat crying.jpg]]

Why do so many people use this emoticon?

[Luo Qinglin: You are only a senior, don’t you need to prepare for the thesis and autumn recruitment? 】

[Gu Nan'an: There's no rush for these. I have less than 100 yuan in my wallet right now. If I can't find an internship, I'll starve [crying.jpg]]

The crying emoticon on the screen looked extremely pitiful, as if Gu Nanan himself was crying.

Luo Qinglin felt sympathetic and typed: [I've asked someone to send you an interview notice, so come and go through the formalities when the time comes. 】

Just as he was about to send it, Luo Qinglin felt it was inappropriate. If someone took a screenshot and sent the chat history out, wouldn't everyone know that he cheated and opened a backdoor for others?

Thinking of this, Luo Qinglin changed "just going through the motions" to "have a discussion".

[Gu Nanan: So what are my chances of being hired? [Cat is looking forward to it.jpg]

【Luo Qinglin: It depends on the interview results. 】

[Gu Nan'an: I will definitely perform well then! 】

Putting down the phone, Luo Qinglin's eyes drifted to Shen Yin's resume again.

Among these four people, Shen Yin was the only one he didn't know. So why did Jiang Yanyu choose this person to be his assistant? Could it be that Jiang Yanyu knows Shen Yin?

Thinking of this, Luo Qinglin stood up, walked out of the study, and went to the gym.

It was early in the morning, Jiang Yanyu was practicing his legs in the room, Luo Qinglin walked to the door and leaned against it.

Jiang Yanyu was wearing shorts and lying on his back on a leg press machine, stretching his legs and bending his knees, repeating the same motion over and over again.

The muscle lines on his calves stood out and relaxed with his breathing.

A thin layer of sweat condensed on Jiang Yanyu's forehead, and it flowed over his neck along with his rising and falling breathing, all the way down, forming a winding water mark and converging at the waistline of his pants.

Glancing at the figure at the door, Jiang Yanyu kicked his legs for the last time, stood up, picked up the water bottle on the ground, and took a big sip of mineral water.

Shaking off the wet sweat on his hair, Jiang Yanyu pulled his hair back to the top of his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

The scent of male hormones gushed over him, and Luo Qinglin stared at his Adam's apple moving up and down due to drinking water, and almost forgot what he was here for.

Vixen.

Luo Qinglin said secretly in his heart.

"Why did you choose Shen Yin as my assistant? Do you know him?" Luo Qinglin asked straight to the point.

Jiang Yanyu's swallowing of the mineral water slowed down a little, his eyes slightly opened, he coughed lightly and said, "What do you mean I chose it? That was chosen by Chen Qixin."

As soon as Luo Qinglin saw the vixen's expression, he knew he was lying.

"Stop pretending," Chen Qixin pouted, "Xiao Ruxuan did it for Xiaoxi, Gu Nan'an and Qi Lin because I've met them, and what about Shen Yin? Do you know him?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from Luo Qinglin, Jiang Yanyu had to admit, "I know him. His mother is my distant relative, from my grandmother's side."

This sounded strange, so Luo Qinglin asked, "His mother is, but he isn't?"

"No, he was adopted," Jiang Yanyu shrugged. "He said he wanted to work for you. I thought he would suit your taste. So should I change him?"

Hearing this reason, Luo Qinglin felt relieved, "No, I'm just asking. He looks very pleasing to my eye. We look alike."

When Jiang Yanyu heard this, he immediately shook his head and said with an ambiguous look in his eyes: "How can he be as pretty as you?"

"Okay, then these four people." Luo Qinglin ignored the vixen's teasing, turned around and walked out the door.

"Wait," Jiang Yanyu grabbed Luo Qinglin's wrist, pulled him back, and asked carefully, "I chose someone on my own initiative without your consent, aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Luo Qinglin blinked and said puzzledly, "I am quite satisfied. If I were to choose myself, the result would be the same."

"Don't you think I'm too controlling?" Jiang Yanyu asked tentatively.

At present, Jiang Yanyu's desire for control did not make him uncomfortable. Luo Qinglin shook his head and said, "It's nothing. It's more perverted that you secretly let Director Yu shoot the 'documentary'."

Jiang Yanyu was speechless for a moment, but still unwilling to give up, he coughed a few times and asked, "Then...can we still take pictures in the future? I just want to watch and not do anything weird."

Luo Qinglin frowned and asked, "You still want to take pictures? Why?"

Jiang Yanyu exerted force on his hands, pulled Luo Qinglin closer, and stared into his eyes, "Because I want to record what you look like now, and take it out to look at it slowly when I am old."

Hearing this, Luo Qinglin's brows suddenly relaxed, his heartbeat quickened a little, and he whispered uncomfortably: "What's the old or not..."

"Is it possible? I want this." Jiang Yanyu shook Luo Qinglin's hand and spoke in a low voice.

Luo Qinglin knew that this was a vixen's way of acting coquettishly, but he felt like his soft spot was pinched and he couldn't help but compromise.

"Then don't let Director Yu shoot, shoot it yourself," Luo Qinglin avoided his sight, "but you can't even get the focus right..."

It was a complete surprise that Luo Qinglin agreed to let him take the photo, so Jiang Yanyu naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity.

"Who said that! I can take a good picture," Jiang Yanyu said quickly, "Even if I can't take a good picture, I'm the only one watching it."

"You really want me to take the photo?" Jiang Yanyu confirmed again.

"Go ahead and take the photo," Luo Qinglin said with his eyes lowered, "Just don't make me look ugly."

"How could it be possible to take an ugly photo? Who can be as beautiful as you? The camera doesn't even want to play tricks on you." Jiang Yanyu said with a raised lip corner.

Luo Qinglin raised his eyes, glared at Jiang Yanyu, and muttered softly, "So disgusting."

-

I met the four new assistants two days later. Qin Xiaoxi took a leave of absence and took some time out during the break in the advertising shoot to accompany Luo Qinglin to communicate with some new people.

The location is somewhere in the suburbs of Beijing, in the office building of Yanyu Studio.

Before this, Luo Qinglin thought that Yanyu Studio was just a nominal studio without an office location. But when he got there, he found that it was even more impressive than Yuexiang Studio.

The office building is an indigo-blue four-story villa. After entering the gate, there is a stone-paved path in the middle, with green fences on both sides.

Flowers that bloom in all seasons, such as bluebells, roses and purple irises, are entwined around the fences, forming clusters of flowers with rich fragrance.

When Luo Qinglin first walked in, he seemed to see Monet's garden in the painting, and thought he had walked into the wrong place and walked into someone else's house.

It was only when Chen Qixin held up the camera and reminded him, "Mr. Luo, the office building is just ahead," that he dared to continue walking forward.

Following his boss's instructions, Chen Qixin put the camera next to Luo Qinglin's face to record his entire expression.

"Don't these flowers bloom in the same season?" Qin Xiaoxi asked, looking around.

"No, they are all artificially raised, and when they wither, they will be replaced with fresh flowers." Chen Qixin replied.

"This...how much money does it cost to maintain this state?" Qin Xiaoxi smacked her lips.

Chen Qixin calculated in his mind for a few seconds and answered, "Labor costs, air freight, flower budget, property taxes, about 400,000 a month."

"Oh, that's OK. It's not particularly expensive," Qin Xiaoxi laughed awkwardly. "It's cheaper than taking a private jet for Brother Jiang."

"It's four hundred thousand pounds," Chen Qixin added.

!

Luo Qinglin widened his eyes, and when he looked at those colorful flowers, he was not appreciating the "beautiful scenery like an oil painting", but had the illusion that he was looking at golden coins.

The four new assistants were already waiting on the first floor of the office building.

Gu Nanan, Qi Lin and Xiao Ruxuan have become friends, sitting on the same sofa, chatting and laughing.

Shen Yin, however, seemed out of place, sitting alone on another sofa with a cold expression and silence, occasionally reaching out to push up his glasses on his nose.

"Brother Qinglin! Have I been hired?!" Gu Nanan shouted heartlessly when he saw Luo Qinglin.

Luo Qinglin was about to speak when Shen Yin suddenly stood up and walked in front of him.

"Are you Jiang Ge's boyfriend?"

Shen Yin suddenly smiled, as if a humanoid puppet had been infused with a soul, "I've long heard of your name, Luo Qinglin."

The author has something to say:

Jiang Yanyu: My dear wife, is the studio beautiful? (Holding a rose)

Luo Qinglin: So expensive!