Born as a space beast, Shi Chu possessed a strong sense of self-preservation and was inherently selfish. She revelled in luxury, indulging in fine food and clothing. She rejected phrases like “su...
Chapter 234: Background Cannon Fodder Who Died an Unexpected Death (14)
"Alright, alright! Is there any need to be so excited? I'll take you to meet him later." Lin Shichu frowned. How could she not know that his capable assistant was also a fan?
"Wait! Is the outfit I'm wearing appropriate today? Is my hairstyle too messy? I don't look well, should I put on some makeup..." Assistant Wen was no longer listening to Lin Shichu's words and was getting nervous.
"Are you exaggerating?" Lin Shichu was speechless.
"How is that an exaggeration? I can't embarrass myself in front of my idol. I have to leave a good impression on him..." Assistant Wen retorted.
Lin Shichu rolled his eyes and hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, Lin Shichu dragged Assistant Wen out of the room because he was still nervous and concerned about his appearance. Seeing that he was still not satisfied after struggling for a long time, Lin Shichu finally lost his patience and dragged him away.
By the time they arrived at the restaurant, Assistant Wen was so nervous that he was walking on shaky hands and feet, and he kept asking Lin Shichu where his idol was.
Fortunately, there were not many people in the restaurant, and Lin Shichu quickly found Zhao Yicheng and his agent.
"This is my assistant Wen Yan." Lin Shichu introduced, and suddenly remembered that she had never introduced herself to Zhao Yicheng, so she added, "My name is Lin Shichu, Shuangmu Lin, Shi for time, and Chu for the beginning."
"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, I'm your fan and I really like your movies. Can you sign an autograph for me?" Assistant Wen asked stutteringly.
Zhao Yicheng nodded: "Of course."
"Great!" Assistant Wen immediately found paper and pen, and Zhao Yicheng signed his name quickly.
"Thank you!" Assistant Wen carefully put it away, treating it like a treasure, and said, "My parents will definitely be jealous of me if they know I have your autograph. We are all your fans."
"Then do you want to take a photo?" Zhao Yicheng asked patiently for Lin Shichu's sake.
"Yes!" Assistant Wen didn't expect there would be such a benefit, and of course he couldn't refuse it. He also pulled Lin Shichu along, "Boss Lin, you come too."
So Lin Shichu and Assistant Wen stood on Zhao Yichen's left and right and took a photo together.
The breakfast was quite good. If Zhao Yichen wanted to please someone, he didn't need to say sweet words or be servile. As long as he was not so cold, sat there and smiled at people, he would basically be successful.
Zhao Yicheng was a busy man after all, and he left soon after breakfast. On the way to the home furnishing exhibition, Assistant Wen kept recommending Zhao Yicheng's movies to Lin Shichu, and praised his superb acting skills eloquently.
Lin Shichu was not interested in his movies or acting skills, but was very interested in his appearance and figure. However, she could not discuss this with Assistant Wen, otherwise Assistant Wen would get angry with her and accuse her of blaspheming his idol.
So she listened to Assistant Wen absentmindedly while searching for Zhao Yicheng's videos on her phone. There were many video clips of Zhao Yicheng on the Internet, including a noble and indifferent young man from aristocratic family, a heroic and mighty general, a romantic and unrestrained chivalrous man, a gloomy and thin eunuch... Each of these wonderful images were portrayed vividly by him.
His acting skills have indeed reached the pinnacle. In one of the videos Lin Shichu saw, Zhao Yicheng played a murderer. With that look and demeanor, no one would have recognized him if it wasn't for him.
After arriving at the home furnishing industry exhibition, Assistant Wen finally got out of his star-chasing state and returned to being a steady and capable assistant. Lin Shichu quickly led him into work mode. They had a lot to do, including understanding the products of their peers, collecting information about industry leaders, and investigating the market...
By the time they finished the entire exhibition, they were almost exhausted. After returning to the hotel, Lin Shichu gave Assistant Wen a day off. She also wanted to take a day off to sort out her thoughts of the past few days.
Zhao Yicheng, who had lost contact since that day, finally took the initiative to send a WeChat message to Lin Shichu: Miss Lin, I wonder if you have any extra calming incense. I would like to get some as soon as possible.
Lin Shichu then remembered that she had promised him this. She had plenty of Anshenxiang in her space, so she replied: Yes, I can send it to you, just send me the address.
Zhao Yicheng sent her the address without saying a word, and then gave her a red envelope. Lin Shichu accepted it, and it turned out to be 100,000 yuan. He was really generous.
Zhao Yicheng: I don’t know what the market price is. If you give less, Miss Lin, just tell me and I will pay the difference.
Lin Shichu: It’s not less, it’s more.
Zhao Yicheng: Just consider it as the money I deposit with you in advance.
When Lin Shichu heard what he said, she squinted her eyes and smiled. He was very calculating and had already made a budget for her. He was sure that after she received the money, she would feel embarrassed to not sell incense to him.
Lin Shichu: Are you busy filming recently?
Zhao Yicheng: Yes, but it has been completed.
If the filming had not been completed, he would have asked her for calming incense a long time ago and would not have waited so many days to ask her for it. After all, the filming schedule was quite tight and his insomnia could actually speed up the process.
Lin Shichu: It's finished? Come to think of it, I haven't seen how people film on set yet. I'd like to see it if I have the chance.
Zhao Yicheng: You can come and watch me when I’m filming my next movie, if you’re free.
Lin Shichu: Okay, it’s settled.
While Lin Shichu was replying to Zhao Yichen, she was thinking about how to trick him into showing her some private photos. If she kept chatting, she would feel less motivated.
Her eyes suddenly turned, and she thought of her loyal assistant Wen, and instantly had a good idea.
So she said to Zhao Yicheng: "Do you still remember my assistant? The one whose family of three are all your fans. He is your die-hard fan and really wants some of your private photos to collect. I wonder if you can send some to me? I want to give it to him as a birthday present."
She is so smart to come up with this excuse!
As expected, Zhao Yicheng did not doubt anything and replied very honestly: I don’t have any photos of myself, but my agent does, and I can ask him to send them to you.
Lin Shichu was immediately excited. His agent must have all kinds of photos, so she immediately urged Zhao Yichen to send her his agent's business card. She wanted to add his WeChat so that she could fool his agent.
After a while, she added her agent's WeChat, immediately left Zhao Yichen aside, and started chatting with her agent.
The agent didn't realize her true intention at all, and sent a lot of private photos of Zhao Yicheng, none of which were published on the Internet. They were very daily life photos, including one reading a book on the sofa, one drinking water, one watching a movie with glasses, and there was even a photo of him swimming in the swimming pool!
Swimming! How much fabric can you wear when swimming? Lin Shichu's eyes lit up instantly when he saw Zhao Yicheng standing up in the photo, with the water dripping down his naked upper body.
(End of this chapter)