Zhou Rui sat at the dining table, trembling all over, with Song Yingdi sitting opposite him, who was giving him the cold shoulder for no reason.
Sitting next to her was her idol of ten years, and standing beside her was the national heartthrob, both of whom were staring intently at her.
He Muchen looked at Zhou Rui, who was trembling, and gently rubbed his head, offering him a little comfort:
"It's okay. Song Anqi just has a bad temper. He's not really targeting you. Don't be afraid, I'm here for you."
Zhou Rui was warmed by his words, "Don't be afraid, I'm here," and immediately stopped trembling, looking up at He Muchen.
He Muchen felt a little hot in his throat as he was looked at by those big, watery eyes, so he picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.
He Muchen put down his coffee cup and said, "The milk won't be delivered until tomorrow. Will you just have some water or coffee for today?"
He Muchen's voice, like a spring breeze, slowly seeped into Zhou Rui's heart. Zhou Rui, feeling dizzy, said, "I just need some water."
He Muchen received his instructions and poured him a glass of warm water, handing it to him. It really proved what Song Anqi had said: Zhou Rui wasn't their assistant; they were Zhou Rui's assistants.
He Muchen's aloof persona instantly switched to a sycophantic mode, he was practically begging for her attention.
Zhou Yuzhi looked at Zhou Rui, who had stopped trembling, beside him. He was still looking at He Muchen with eyes that were only on him, which made people jealous.
His heart was like a child fighting over a toy, wanting Zhou Rui to only have eyes for him.
Song Anqi watched as Zhou Yuzhi stared at the new assistant, and He Muchen served the assistant like a lapdog. He thought coldly: What magic does this person have that makes them like him so much?
He finally understood from them what it was like for an ancient emperor to skip the morning court session for the sake of his beloved concubine.
It seems that He Muchen is now bewitched; beauty is indeed a curse. It looks like He Muchen has really taken a liking to this little assistant.
After breakfast, they went to the company together. He Muchen took the lyrics he wrote last night to the recording studio, while Zhou Yuzhi and Song Anqi went to the dance studio to practice because they have a concert next month.
Zhou Rui stood there silently seeing them off. Xu Meng walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "How were you? Did you sleep well last night? Did you cry?"
Zhou Rui turned to Xu Meng with a lovestruck smile, "You're doing great, sleeping so soundly. I haven't slept this well in a long time."
Zhou Rui slept really well last night. The thought of sleeping in her husband's bed made her happy, even if the happiness was only temporary.
"Really? They didn't torture you in various ways?"
Xu Meng looked at Zhou Rui with disbelief, because the three of them were notoriously difficult to deal with in the company, no, they were notoriously difficult to deal with in the entertainment industry.
The three of them are young masters from prominent families in City A. People in the entertainment industry don't dare to offend them. Their colleagues say that these three young masters are here to experience life in the entertainment industry, and after they finish, they will go home to inherit their family fortune.
"No, they were all very nice to me, not as difficult as you said! They were all very kind and friendly."
"Kind and approachable?" Xu Meng shouted in Zhou Rui's ear.
Zhou Rui rubbed his ears, which had been vibrated by the noise, and said, "Yes, it's because you don't have much contact with them and are blinded by their appearance. In fact, they are really nice people. Not only are they handsome, but they are also very friendly."
Xu Meng hugged Zhou Rui's arm and said, "Rui Rui, from now on, the money in my pocket will depend on you."
Zhou Rui looked at her in confusion, "Rely on me?"
"You will be a favorite of these three princes in the future. Whether my pockets are full or empty depends on your word."
"No way, they have brains, they probably won't listen to me."
Zhou Rui said helplessly that he didn't know how long he could stay by He Muchen's side. He wondered if He Muchen might fire him tomorrow if he was unhappy.
Even if He Muchen doesn't fire me, there's still Song Anqi, isn't there? That person seems to be somewhat hostile towards me. I don't know what I did to make him so hostile towards me.
Zhou Rui pondered the events of yesterday, realizing he hadn't really spoken to Song Anqi or had much contact with him. He wondered where things had gone wrong.
After thinking about it carefully, biting her lip, Zhou Rui became more and more frightened. Could it be that he also liked the idea of calling He Muchen "husband" because of me?
Xu Meng looked at Zhou Rui, who was lost in thought, and waved her hand in front of him. "Rui Rui, Zhou Rui... what are you thinking about?"
"Ah," Zhou Rui laughed awkwardly, "I wasn't thinking about anything, Mengmeng. I don't really know how long I can stay by their side as their assistant. Maybe if they're unhappy tomorrow, I'll be fired?"
“I don’t think so. I think you’ll stay by their side forever, and maybe one day you’ll even go from being an assistant to becoming their manager.”
"How could that be? I wouldn't dare to take Sister Hong's place. Besides, I don't have that kind of ability."
Xu Meng patted him on the shoulder: "Why don't you have that much ability? You can learn anything. Now such a good opportunity is right in front of you, why don't you want to climb up?"
"Besides, Sister Hong is intentionally going to mentor other newcomers. If she's mentoring newcomers, how can she have the energy to manage the three young masters?"
"A newcomer?" Zhou Rui asked in surprise. In his memory, Sister Hong had always been with them. Even after their group disbanded a year later, their manager was still Sister Hong.
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