"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.
The assistant's eyes were brimming with tears, "Master Sheng?"
"You...you don't blame me?"
"What's it to blame you for?" She turned around, picked up her phone from the table, and glanced at it.
It's seven o'clock.
I heard that he was her little follower in this world.
He was specifically responsible for her clothing, transportation, accommodation, and food.
Thinking back, he left so suddenly in his previous life.
Rong Chang lowered her eyes, her gaze dimming slightly.
"Master Sheng, are you really not angry with me?"
Her assistant was still nagging in her ear when Rong Shang looked up, her gaze sharp. "Where's my little follower?"
"A lackey?" everyone exclaimed in unison.
Lin Fen didn't understand, "What little follower?"
Does the "little follower" that Master Sheng mentioned mean assistant?
"Isn't Xiaoyun in front of you?"
Rong Shang frowned and retorted, "I wasn't talking about her."
"Then, that's all."
As everyone knows, she only has one assistant.
Lin Fen thought to herself that Yu Sheng's reaction tonight was a bit strange.
But...didn't the system say he was her follower?
Rong Shang was still struggling with her decision.
The system's cold, mechanical voice had already been heard.
Wake up, he hasn't shown up yet.
Three black lines immediately appeared on Rong Chang's forehead.
"..."
Why didn't you say so sooner?
"Alright." Pretending nothing had happened, Rong Shang waved her hand and said, "You can all go back to your work."
She knew she had to attend the Hong Kong Film Festival at 7:30.
She turned around and combed her hair in front of the mirror.
Behind her, Lin Fen and Tian Lei stammered, as if they had something to say to her.
Rong Chang had already seen it.
I bet these guys have done something bad again.
Glancing at the table, Rong Shang said calmly, "Speak, what is it now?"
"that……"
Lin Fen pushed the man next to her forward.
He was nervous; he kept rubbing his hands together.
"Master Sheng, I... I do have something I want to report to you."
"..." Rong Shang didn't speak.
Tian Lei felt a chill run down his spine whenever he saw her back.
He turned back and winked at Lin Fen, hoping she would help him.
But the latter simply shrugged, indicating that she was powerless to help.
Having no other choice, Tianlei took a deep breath and confessed to her, "I couldn't borrow a dress from Bali today, so... I borrowed a high-quality replica for you..."
Snap!
He slammed his hand on the table.
The people behind him were startled.
The man immediately lowered his head and kept apologizing to her.
Rong Shang sneered and turned around.
His sharp gaze swept over the three people in front of him.
Finally, the question fell on the man, and she retorted, "Am I, Yu Sheng, only fit to wear counterfeit goods?"
Why can't I borrow it?
As far as she knew, he must have found out about this today, right?
“Master Sheng, that’s not what I meant. I didn’t say you’re not good enough for the original.”
"That's right, that's right..."
"What is it?" The woman walked up to him in her seven or eight-centimeter high heels.
He gently lifted his chin with his two-centimeter-long little fingernail.
Rong Shang smiled, her eyes narrowing. "Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?"
"The thing I asked you to do a couple of days ago, you insisted on waiting until the afternoon to do it."
"What, are you deliberately leaving the opportunity to your first love?"
Upon hearing her words, Tian Lei's expression changed.
He quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet her gaze. "Sheng, Master Sheng, I don't know what you're talking about."
The others were also surprised.
What is Yu Sheng saying?
The woman smiled faintly, "You don't know?"
"Tianlei, Tianlei, do you dare say that the big star Jiang Yue next door has absolutely no connection with you?"
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