“?” Cen Yu looked at Xie Jinshen. “No need.”

“It’s already been transferred,” Xie Jinshen said.

Cen Yu crossed her arms and looked at Xie Jinshen, "Are you hiding something from me?"

How could he remember Xie Jinshen in the original work as a love-struck fool who worked ten jobs a day and would desperately vote for him even if he had to eat coarse food and wild vegetables?

Even when the scumbag said things like, "Once I'm successful, our lives will be much better," "I'll definitely admit we're a couple then," "It's only for a year and a half; I'll retire from the entertainment industry after that," and "I'm working hard now for our future," Xie Jinshen believed these kinds of lies that almost no one would believe.

Then they used every penny they had worked so hard to earn to vote for Cen Yu.

Cen Yu looked at Xie Jinshen suspiciously, "When did you get money?"

Shouldn't Xie Jinshen in the original work be portrayed as an honest and hardworking chosen one in the entertainment industry?

Putting aside the fact that this lucky person hasn't seemed to have any luck lately, how did they suddenly become rich?!

Xie Jinshen fell silent.

His silence wasn't due to Cen Yu's suspicion, but rather because Cen Yu actually believed that the money he spent on voting for him was earned through his part-time job.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Cen Yu—

Suddenly I feel like there might be some misunderstanding between them.

Although he didn't emphasize his family background after entering university, and drove only an ordinary car, the university wasn't a real ivory tower. Xie Jinshen's family background was always spread by people, or rather, by people who knew him.

So when he was with Cen Yu, he assumed that Cen Yu knew about his family background.

Even though the two of them later shared a small apartment, he felt that Cen Yu must have known. He just thought that Cen Yu was used to this kind of ordinary and simple life, so he stayed with him in an ordinary apartment off-campus.

But now it seems that Cen Yu really doesn't know anything at all?

Xie Jinshen was also a little confused, "...Xiao Yu, don't you usually interact with people at school?"

There have been many discussions about his background on the school's internal forum.

"I won't watch it." Cen Yu said firmly, "I want to work."

Before meeting Xie Jinshen, Cen Yu in the original work was a high-earning employee.

He's busy working every day, so he doesn't have time to pay attention to gossip at school.

And because he often does odd jobs—like picking up packages or takeout for people, and also takes advantage of monthly subscription discounts—his relationship with his roommates is just so-so.

"roommate?"

"Not familiar with it."

Through their question-and-answer session, Cen Yu and Xie Jinshen also figured out something was amiss.

He looked at Xie Jinshen, whose expression was obscured by a towel covering his head.

No way?!

Could it be that Xie Jinshen is also a rich man?!

Then wouldn't all his previous empty promises sound ridiculous? Could Xie Jinshen really accept such empty promises? Wouldn't he find them too unrealistic?

"So you were lying to me when you told me I worked ten jobs a day?" Cen Yu asked, arms crossed.

“No,” Xie Jinshen said.

During that time, he happened to be at the branch office, learning about company operations. He was busy with various tasks, and his condition was indeed similar to working ten jobs. So every day when he got home, he was so tired that he couldn't speak.

Cen Yu asked him if he was working ten jobs, and he thought Cen Yu was joking, so he nodded.

He said he's actually working ten jobs right now.

"I was indeed working at the time, and it was very hard and tiring." He concealed some details about the business of a branch of the Xie family.

Cen Yu knew, of course, that working ten jobs was an exaggeration, but he still found it hard to believe—

Xie Jinshen suddenly transformed from a pitiful child into a wealthy man?

He didn't make money this fast even playing Monopoly!

Cen Yu was about to press Xie Jinshen for answers when he heard the door open and people walking in while chatting.

"Someone's back?" The person seemed to have noticed the shoes at the entrance.

"who."

"Cen Yu, perhaps."

"Shouldn't he be having hot pot with Mu Fengyin right now?"

"...Brother, we're having hot pot, not playing mahjong together. Do you think we won't come back after we finish eating?"

Seemingly because of Cen Yu's presence, they didn't talk about these things for long and quickly changed the subject.

After realizing that his teammates had returned, Cen Yu prepared to leave.

Even though Xie Jinshen subconsciously wanted to grab his hand, she gave up after thinking for a while.

“Xiao Yu.” Xie Jinshen looked at him. “The company said they’re going to assign an assistant to everyone.”

Can I come with you?

"If you don't follow me, who else can you follow?" Cen Yu asked instinctively.

He gripped the doorknob, then looked at Xie Jinshen, "The company is going to assign an assistant to everyone?"

He simply couldn't believe they were that generous.

“Some work independently,” Xie Jinshen said.

Besides their group variety show, Jiang Jueming is about to join the cast of a period drama, and Li Yanxiao also has other plans, so the two of them will definitely need separate assistants.

Cen Yu will not only be recording a variety show with Mu Fengyin, but also auditioning with Gu Hanyin... Of course, he will need an assistant to accompany him.

As for teamwork, there's no need for a separate assistant.

After thinking about it, Cen Yu also felt that it was quite reasonable.

He stood by the door, turning back to glance at Xie Jinshen's profile—

I already have a little plan in mind on how to get him into the entertainment industry.

[What's the plan?] The fat cat that had been missing for so long finally reappeared.

“…?” Cen Yu looked at the big fat cat that had suddenly appeared in his mind. “Did my brother go on vacation?”

Why have you been out of the public eye for so long?

The fat cat wriggled around, saying, "Isn't it because you completed your task fairly smoothly?"

Cen Yu suspected that the system's brain was covered in a layer of paste.

Xie Jinshen hasn't even interacted with the main characters yet, and this is considered a very smooth plot progression?!

Not to mention that Gu Hanyin's movie didn't even approach Xie Jinshen, but instead took a liking to this scumbag!

Seemingly reading Cen Yu's mind, the fat cat laboriously patted Cen Yu's calf.

It's alright, host.

This is a casual dungeon, so there's no assessment. You've cleared it as long as everyone survives to the end.

It's okay if the plot deviates slightly.

Cen Yu was about to say something to the system, but his motionless stance at the door caught Xie Jinshen's attention. "Little Yu?"

He seemed not to understand why Cen Yu was standing motionless at the door.

“I’m thinking,” Cen Yu said.

He carefully observed Xie Jinshen and decided to offer him empty promises—

Are you really content to just be the person behind me?

Since the system said that this casual dungeon wouldn't be too strict on the plot, Cen Yu still couldn't tolerate the plot deviating too much!

Xie Jinshen took the towel off his head. "Xiao Yu?" He didn't seem to understand what Cen Yu meant.

What I mean is...

Cen Yu looked intently at Xie Jinshen, trying to steer him back onto the right track of the plot—

How about we pursue our dreams in the entertainment industry together?