He was hired as Shi Yan's assistant in the name of SD Agency.

Since Shi Yan's artist contract was about to expire, his agent Chen Zhuang became more and more restless, but there was nothing he could do. So he was so angry that he directly detained Shi Yan's assistant Xiao Zhou and assigned him many miscellaneous jobs that had nothing to do with Shi Yan.

I guess no one would believe it if I told them.

He is a popular and top-tier actor, but his agency is so stingy that they don’t even give him an assistant.

It’s just that Chen Zhuang thought too much.

For Shi Yan, it makes no difference whether he has an assistant or not.

"I changed jobs and have less than a month left on my job. I am not afraid of the pressure from my boss even if he promises me a salary increase in the future."

"Brother Yan is in there, Sister Sheng Yuan, you guys chat."

At the door of the lounge, Xiao Zhou happily held his piece of fragrant toast in both hands, and quickly left after saying this.

This was probably a busy time for the crew, the corridor was quiet, and not many people passed by.

Sheng Yuan turned the door handle.

In the simple lounge, on the single sofa placed opposite the door, sat a cold and upright figure.

When he heard Sheng Yuan coming in, he didn't even raise his head.

Wearing a simple sweatshirt, with his eyes lowered, his profile is clean and handsome, his slender fingers tap on the screen of his mobile phone, playing the boring Tetris quickly and calmly.

It seemed like he didn't want to pay any attention to Sheng Yuan.

If Xiao Zhou hadn't said that Shi Yan had rushed to finish half of today's scenes last night in order to free up half an hour, Sheng Yuan might have believed it.

Sheng Yuan guessed that it was probably because of yesterday's video.

She took off her mask, walked over, put the thermos bag in her hand on the coffee table, sat next to Shi Yan, leaned over, and looked at his game interface.

Then she exclaimed, "That's amazing."

The slender knuckles stopped, hovering above the screen.

Shi Yan raised his head and looked at her.

Sheng Yuan smiled softly at him with her lips curved.

Shi Yan frowned his cold brows, as if he was having some small quarrel. He turned away from her and stopped looking at her, but he did not continue the game in his hand.

Oh, the baby is angry, the identification is completed.

Sheng Yuan apologized sincerely, "Shi Yan, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"I promise that next time I video chat with you, I will be very, very, very focused. "

She opened the thermos bag and took out a box of toast cubes cut into small pieces. With her other hand, she held a small fork and handed them to Shi Yan.

The girl's appearance and attitude were sincere.

Shi Yan stared at her for a few seconds, then raised his hand and took it.

Said that he agreed to "reconcile" with her.

Sheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the next second, a piece of hot toast was brought to my mouth.

Shi Yan kept holding the fork and waited.

"Thank you." Sheng Yuan said softly, then leaned over and took a bite of the toast.

The sweet aroma of corn and cheese spreads in your mouth.

Shi Yan slightly raised the corners of his lips, picked up the second piece of toast with the small fork he used to feed Sheng Yuan, and then put it into his mouth naturally.

When Sheng Yuan saw it, she was slightly stunned and subconsciously said "eh", but she didn't even have time to speak.

"You said so."

Shi Yan turned his head and looked into her eyes.

He was confirming again what Sheng Yuan had just promised.

Sheng Yuan quickly nodded affirmatively, "Yeah."

Then there was no time to worry about the fork.

/ Half an hour later, Xiao Zhou came and knocked on the door, and Director Hu came to urge someone to come.

Sheng Yuan watched Shi Yan leave.

Like many times before, head for the fire escape exit.

Just opened the door.

The system's voice sounded in my mind.

[It is detected that there is no preparation for the new strategy mission yet, please execute it as soon as possible. 】

Sheng Yuan seemed to have heard nothing at all. She carried the empty bag without stopping and continued to walk slowly down as if nothing had happened.

As I turned a corner, I suddenly heard the sound of people talking in the stairwell on the lower floor.

From the gap between the stairwells, Sheng Yuan saw several people who looked like staff members. Upon closer inspection, she saw the "Quan Qing" logo printed on the back of their uniform vests.

It turned out to be a staff member of the "Power" crew.

It seemed that a few people came to the stairwell to take a break from their busy schedule and take a breath for a minute or two.

Sheng Yuan took a few steps back, ready to wait until they left before leaving.

The sound of idle chatter could be heard clearly in the empty stairwell.

"Xiao Jiao, who is the person that the producer asked you to pick up at the airport yesterday? Why did the producer flatter him so much? I heard the producer's attitude when he called yesterday. It was like he was treating a national treasure."

"It will definitely shock you if I tell you this."

"'Find Me', you've all heard it, right?"

"nonsense."

This is a big-name single that has topped the charts for female Chinese music for three consecutive years. Its sales exploded upon release and it became so popular across the country that even in the past three years, any young person you catch on the street can hum a few lines of it. It can be said to be the white moonlight of the music scene.

The person singing this song is just an internet singer. She has never appeared on the Internet and does not have any private social media accounts. Even her only Weibo account is an official account created in her name by the publisher when the song was released.

The ID nickname only has a few simple letters and symbols - Qing.

Apart from knowing that she is a young girl and, through an accidental Weibo IP address, knowing that she probably lives in the United States and France all year round, I know nothing else.

Everyone affectionately calls her qingqing, which sounds the same as "qing" in Chinese.

Of course, if she was just a singer, she wouldn't be so popular.

The key is that the whole song, from the lyrics to the music, was recorded and written by her alone. No matter which part is taken out, it is very good, which is amazing. Her singing style is very personal and gentle, which makes people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze, and their anxious hearts will become inexplicably peaceful.

It was once predicted that Qing would be the hottest young singer of the next generation.

Unfortunately, after she released this song, she disappeared from the public eye. Many people discussed the reason. Some said that she was a rich second-generation and writing songs was not her main job but just a hobby. Some said that she was in love with a big boss who didn't like her to show up in public. Others said that she was in poor health and couldn't do things that were too strenuous.

There are all kinds of opinions.

In short, it's very mysterious.

"Before, the producers have been worrying about the promotional song for our movie."

The person next to him took a deep breath, "You mean, the producer invited Qing to compose a song for our movie——"

"Bingo."

"Oh my God, how did they do this? How did they get in touch with each other?!"

"I don't know about this, and it's not easy to ask."

"The person who picked me up at the airport yesterday, please tell me what I look like. Is I a foreigner?" I am really curious!

The man recalled with a moving expression: "No, she was a young Chinese girl, very beautiful. Most importantly, she had a very good personality and was very gentle. You would unconsciously lower your voice when talking to her. And the rumors online said that she was from a wealthy family." The white luxury nanny car.

"Absolutely amazing, talented and good looking."

"Besides, her real name is very nice."

"What?"

"Yan Qingyue, does it sound nice?"

Half a floor away.

Sheng Yuan froze in place.

Suddenly, a white buzzing sound came from the brain.

Yan Qingyue.

The heroine of the original book. (End of this chapter)