Chapter 880 Don’t Want to Wash Your Face

The veins on Assistant Yan's forehead popped again. He smiled slightly, then slapped her on the head without mercy.

Shen Pianxian covered her head with her hands and took a step back, looking up at him with tearful eyes, roaring,

"Why are you hitting me?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, something was stuffed into her ear.

Then soothing light music started playing.

The sounds of the piano and bamboo flute came into her ears together, as clean and ethereal as spring water, instantly calming her restless and fearful heart.

The girl blinked, and earphones were put into the other ear. During the movement, Yan Yi's fingers accidentally brushed across her earlobe. She trembled instantly, and her crystal clear earlobe turned completely red, extremely sensitive.

Yan Yi was startled, and silently lowered his eyes.

"Don't look, don't think, just fall asleep quickly. You won't know anything when you fall asleep. We still have to shoot tomorrow, and we need energy."

Shen Pianxian frowned slightly, pinched her ears first, then gritted her teeth and raised her head.

"I must win tomorrow!"

Against the eerie backdrop of a murder scene on the wall, the girl's eyes blazed with fire as she spoke these words, revealing an inexplicable sense of sadness.

"I will win no matter what! Whoever stands in my way will be killed!"

Shen Pianpian kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed with a look of grief and indignation.

"...You haven't washed yet."

"No more washing!"

The girl's voice came muffled from under the quilt, sounding aggrieved and almost crying.

"I'm going to see that thing again after I wash it!"

Yan Yi: ...

The man took out the girl's towel from his backpack with an expressionless face and walked towards the bathroom. After a while, he came back with something in his hand, his voice cold,

“Wipe your face, Miss Shen.”

Shen Pianpian popped her head out from under the quilt, looked at him with strange eyes for a while before getting up and wiping her face with a handkerchief, then quickly retreated.

Yan Yi: ...

To be honest, I really can't stand you not brushing your teeth...

"Want to brush up tomorrow morning?"

"want."

The girl's voice came out from under the quilt listlessly.

"It's not so scary during the day."

Mr. Yan showed an expression of disgust and reluctant agreement.

“I really didn’t expect Miss Shen to have this attribute… But Miss Shen can’t appear on camera with dark circles under her eyes on tomorrow’s show.”

"I'm leaving first."

"Do you want to turn off the lights?"

He turned around and asked at the door.

"No."

Yan Yi walked out of the door and when he turned around to close it, the huddled shadow in his sight finally made him frown.

The door closed gently with a click, completely blocking the view.

Yan Yi frowned and walked towards his room.

When passing by Wei Lan's room, I unexpectedly saw Wei Lan leaning against the door.

She was wearing a white bathrobe, leaning against the door with a smile on her face, looking very lazy, although there was no kindness in that smile.

"I really didn't expect that our famous golden assistant actually had some unspeakable past with Movie Queen Ouyang."

She shook her head and tutted twice, her eyes filled with undeniable mockery and disgust.

"I really can't tell, Yan Yi, he's just a small agent, but he can actually have such a skill? What? Now that Shen Pianpian is young and beautiful, do you want to make a move on her?"

Yan Yi, who had been ignoring her and was about to walk away, suddenly stopped. He raised the corner of his lips indifferently, then turned around and walked towards her while taking out his mobile phone and operating it.

When he came to her, the assistant silently pointed the screen at her.

However, at this glance, Miss Wei Lan, who had a mocking look on her face, suddenly jumped up with a ferocious expression and tried to reach out to grab it.