Chapter 16, exclusively released...

"Did she say something to you? How can an assistant be so picky? She came to be your assistant, so these things are all her responsibility..."

Seeing that the manager was starting to show signs of dissatisfaction with Jiang Yalin, Quan Zhilong quickly interrupted.

"It's not that she told me anything, but I found that male assistants can handle external liaison work. It's not like I don't have male assistants. Bro, you've been in this industry for so long, don't you understand some things? Jiang Yalin is so beautiful, so she won't suffer those things... So do as I say."

As soon as Kwon Ji-yong said that, his manager immediately realized what he meant and began to look him up and down with a suspicious gaze.

"You little brat... you wouldn't... oh my god!!!! You need to remember you're an idol, you have to have idol ethics, and even rabbits don't eat the grass near their burrows, so don't get any ideas. Besides, I remember you seem to have a girlfriend, Zhilong... I really don't want to see these scandalous stories about you in the gossip news, otherwise I'll really be devastated."

When his character was questioned, Kwon Ji-yong's face instantly turned cold.

"Is that how you see me? I was just defending my assistant, how did you come to see me as a womanizer who had designs on her?"

The agent hesitated to speak after hearing his words. It wasn't that he thought badly of the other person or considered him a womanizer, but rather that there were too many beautiful girls around this guy, and he was always getting entangled with them.

If he had decisively rejected all the girls who were trying to woo him and instead focused on his relationship with his girlfriend, he wouldn't have had these thoughts.

So ultimately, the reason I had such thoughts is entirely Kwon Ji-yong's fault.

Kwon Ji-yong: ......

He didn't want to talk to his agent anymore; he felt increasingly frustrated. Before leaving, he said, "Don't forget next time, don't use the assistant for external communications." Then he left without looking back.

"Something feels off. This guy doesn't seem like a particularly helpful person..."

The manager watched Kwon Ji-yong's departing figure, his fingers stroking his chin in deep thought.

Why did Oppa leave? I wanted to put some makeup on his face! Oppa's face looks so soft and smooth. I never thought that someone I desperately tried to buy tickets for in my past life but could never see would be so easily seen up close in this life! I'm so happy right now! But then again, how did I end up here? I didn't have any incredible luck; I just closed my eyes. How did I end up here when I opened them?

Why does time travel require a huge stroke of luck?

Jiang Yalin, who still lives in the past, naturally doesn't know about the popular online meme of "hitting the jackpot" in the future, so she's curious: will hitting the jackpot lead to time travel?

So, since she's been relying on Kwon Ji-yong's luck every day, does that count as her taking advantage of a stroke of great fortune? Will she time travel?

Sitting in the corner, Jiang Yalin pondered the question, but she didn't expect that the fourth female lead would turn her attention to her again in the next second.

[That assistant is so pretty! She's so beautiful, why isn't she an actress? She's just an assistant! She must be after Ji-yong oppa, sob sob... I've already transmigrated, why didn't I get a stunningly beautiful appearance? They say high looks are the bare minimum for transmigrated heroines, but this body of mine is just an ordinary girl...]

How is she ordinary? With such superb makeup skills, she's anything but ordinary! Not everyone's only strength is their looks. Although in this country that highly values ​​appearance, everyone wants to be beautiful, this excessive pursuit has led to some abnormalities. What's an advantage in other countries is a disaster in theirs, with many good-looking people being bullied.

She had almost suffered such bullying before, but fortunately her personality saved her. She would not let anyone bully her and knew to ask her family for help. After that, she took the initiative to learn Taekwondo. Her Taekwondo master was found by her father and was an expert in the industry. Although the training process was very tiring, Jiang Yalin gritted her teeth and persevered when she thought about the scene of her dominating the battlefield.

Then one day, someone tried to bully her again, but she beat them all up, and her fearsome reputation spread among the students in that area.

Later, no one really bullied her anymore, but fewer and fewer people were willing to be her friends. Jiang Yalin didn't really care about this. People who didn't want to be her friends because of this obviously couldn't get along with her, so why bother?

However, everyone has their own priorities. It's Jiang Zhiyuan's business if she likes to be beautiful, but it's very impolite to belittle someone else's appearance because of her own preferences. Therefore, Jiang Yalin's impression of the fourth female lead is really just so-so.

Just because Jiang Yalin doesn't want to get involved with the fourth female lead doesn't mean the fourth female lead won't take the initiative to talk to her. After all, she's just arrived and hasn't figured things out yet, so she doesn't know who her real rival is. It's understandable that she might temporarily see Jiang Yalin as a potential rival, since all these female leads have one thing in common—they're all love-obsessed.

If Jiang Yalin knew about the memes that would become popular on the Chinese internet in the future, she would definitely say with disdain: "He's so love-struck he wouldn't even eat zombies."

BigBang went to the front to record, and Jiang Yalin followed them, ready to offer them warmth whenever they took a break.

She had just appeared at the recording site when that disgusting person from before slowly approached her again.

"Jiang Yalin, right? You're so beautiful, are you content to just be an artist's assistant? I think you have a lot of potential; you could be a singer, idol, or actress, with such a beautiful face..."

Feeling the other person slowly approaching her, Jiang Yalin kept a straight face and took a big step to the side without hiding her disdain for the other person.

"Sir...you really stink, could you please stay away from me?"

"Mo?"

The man, who probably didn't expect Jiang Yalin to say such a thing, was clearly stunned, and then became angry and embarrassed.

"Ugh!!! This person has no manners..."

"Who's really the ill-mannered one? I seriously doubt whether you, sir, even take a shower regularly. Are you taking revenge on society? Otherwise, why would you come to work smelling so bad? I really feel sorry for your colleague. Working with someone who constantly reeks of stench is practically a work injury. So, sir, will you compensate your colleague?"

Jiang Yalin's mouth was like it was laced with poison; her little mouth kept babbling on and on, leaving the man somewhat powerless to argue. All he could do was roll his eyes and say "ya" and "shiba," unable to utter a single complete rebuttal. It made one wonder if she had suddenly become mute.

"You...you...you...you brat..."

Just like in Korean dramas, the man clutched the back of his neck and leaned back, showing that he was really angry.

"I'm a brat, and that old man is some stinking, death-breathing person?"

Jiang Yalin was not tolerant at all. She had just endured it because she didn't want to delay her work. Now she realized that there are some people you really can't back down with, because they are shameless and will take your concession as consent.

He was probably really angry because of what he said, so he reached out and grabbed her. As mentioned before, Jiang Yalin had studied Taekwondo for many years because she had been bullied in the past, and she reached the fourth level of Taekwondo when she was just an adult.

So when the man reached out to grab her, Jiang Yalin wasn't afraid at all; on the contrary, she was quite eager to try. After all, ever since she got Wu Lizhi, no one had dared to provoke her anymore. Recently, she finally encountered someone who didn't know what was good for him, so she had to relax a bit.

In the man's imagination, Jiang Yalin should have looked scared when he reached out his hand to her, and then stand there like a stake, not daring to move.

However, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. Jiang Yalin quickly dodged the hand that the other party reached out to her, and successfully knocked him out with a spinning kick.

That's it?

Looking at the man lying on the ground like a dead pig, Jiang Yalin showed a look of disgust. The commotion on their side finally attracted the attention of everyone in the studio.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw, clearly not understanding what had happened.

Of course, this was only because the incident happened so suddenly that everyone was so bewildered. When they saw who the man lying on the ground was, the colleagues, who knew men's true nature very well, immediately understood that this must have been a case of unsuccessful workplace sexual harassment that ended in a beating.

Of course, while they understand, as human beings, especially those of the same sex, they are accustomed to standing in the same trench. The PD of this show looked at Jiang Yalin with obvious displeasure, clearly wanting to shift the blame onto her. After all, his team cannot afford to have a scandal involving staff members harassing women.

"Hey!!! What are you doing? What are you doing in my photo studio?!"

The loud questioning from the other party did not frighten Jiang Yalin. After Quan Zhilong came to his senses, he couldn't help but step forward to protect her. However, as soon as he lifted his foot, he heard Jiang Yalin's retort.

"Are you...blind? Otherwise, why would you ask a question you already know the answer to?"

"What?!?"

He had initially thought the other party was an easy target, but the unexpected turn of events was so shocking that he was stunned.

Meanwhile, Kwon Ji-yong, who was not far away, silently put down the leg he had raised.

The assistant was quite polite to me...

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