Chapter 86: So stupid, brother
Perhaps the room was too quiet, Zhu Yanshi sensed something was wrong in the air, he looked up, and stared quietly at the people in front of him.
"Have you finished eating?"
There's no excessive fluctuation in the sound.
Jiang Yi curled his lips, exchanged glances with the two people next to him, and didn't respond.
"Let me be honest first."
Zhu Yanshi stood up, put on a mask, threw the takeaway box in his hand into the trash can next to him, and patted the dust off his hands.
"...I'm very poor. I came here because I needed the money, but I don't have any ambitions to become a star. You shouldn't feel any sense of crisis."
"What sense of danger do we have for you?"
Jiang Yi was still trying to be stubborn, but when he saw the boy's cold gaze, he shut up.
"...I've just signed the contract. You all know that if there's any leak, the liquidated damages will be enough for me to pay."
"If you are willing to believe me, we can coexist peacefully. If you are not willing to believe me,
The young man paused for a moment, curved the corners of his mouth, and smiled in his eyes.
"It's too late."
He put the remaining takeout boxes on the table into the trash can, and before leaving with the trash bag, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
"You all cooperate with me. We'll keep our distance from each other. I'll also do my duty to take good care of you in thirty days."
There was a pause.
"Goodbye!"
The door of the room was closed, and the room was still filled with the rich aroma of food.
Zhang Luchen licked his lips and turned to look at Chen Shiyi who had been sitting on the sofa in silence.
Raise an eyebrow.
"I came here just for the money. Is he really your brother?"
The red hair, illuminated by a circle of light bulbs placed next to the makeup mirror, is particularly eye-catching.
Chen Shiyi folded the toilet paper in his hand a few times and gently touched the corner of his mouth with it.
He stood up, grabbed the coat draped on the sofa next to him and threw it over his shoulders.
"At least it's reliable."
Even if anyone comes now, Chen Shiyi will let him take Sister Aya's place.
Many times, it is really uncomfortable to be stared at by someone with a fan status around you.
But now it seems that Zhu Yanshi is the best choice.
Chen Shiyi raised his hand to push the blue hair on his head back, and before leaving with his hand holding the door handle, he made the final decision.
"Pack up your things, we'll be leaving for the airport soon."
The boy's words were obviously appealing. The people sitting in the dressing room exchanged uneasy glances with each other, and finally stood up and left the room.
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After throwing the takeout box into the public trash can outside the villa, Zhu Yanshi lowered his head to save a screenshot of the takeout order for the convenience of reporting at the end of the month.
Walking into the living room of the villa, Sister Aya was sitting on the sofa in the living room, painting her nails with her head down.
Hearing approaching footsteps, he looked up, his gaze fixed coldly on Zhu Yanshi, and spoke.
"...That went pretty well. Here's their schedule for the next two weeks. After this half-month schedule is finished, their agent will contact you and give you the schedule for the next two weeks."
The woman raised her chin towards the stack of papers on the table.
"Through the itinerary, you need to arrange all their daily life, meals, accommodation, transportation to and from their work place, and round-trip air tickets to other provinces."
"If you're around, you have to help keep an eye on anything related to them."
Sister Aya stuffed the nail polish brush into the bottle, pouted her lips and blew a few breaths on her nails.
There was an unpleasant smell of perfume in the room.
"good."
Zhu Yanshi reached out and grabbed the itinerary information on the table and roughly looked through the arrangements on it.
"What you need to do now is to immediately contact the driver and vehicle provided by the company, go to the villa, and pick you up to take you to the airport."
"You arrived late, so we didn't buy you a ticket for this trip. You are responsible for going to the airport with us, sending the person on the plane, and coming back."
As the voice fell, a glint of shrewdness flashed across the woman's dark eyes. It was obvious that the last arrangement was deliberately made to make things difficult for people.
Even though he hadn't even bought a plane ticket, he asked Zhu Yanshi to go to the airport to help.
This is very basic workplace bullying. Most people who work in the workplace know that people in any position are using their position to make things as difficult as possible for the people they are handing over work to.
An implicit rule behind this is that you need to build good relationships through some means.
"Okay, Sister Aya, please send me the contact information of the driver and your direct supervisor."
Zhu Yanshi nodded without any resistance on his face. He sat down obediently next to the sofa and lowered his head to contact the driver.
He is very proactive and does not have the impulsiveness of a young person. He has no dissatisfaction with the previous arrangement and is highly obedient.
Sister Aya raised her eyes slightly and turned her head to look at the young man who lowered his head and started to contact the driver.
On weekdays, she has no right to speak at all. Although she knows it is caused by her position, she has been suppressed in the workplace for a long time, which makes her urgently need to be satisfied in some aspect.
And now, this young man who suddenly came here and was about to take her place gave her that sense of satisfaction.
The expression on the woman's face eased a little. She placed her phone on the coffee table next to her and said a few sincere words.
"Given the current state of the villa, after sending the people to the airport, you need to arrange for the cleaning staff to tidy up the villa."
"Of course, to facilitate your subsequent arrangements, you can also find a dedicated nanny. Please report this to your superiors."
"You have to remember that our main service targets are those children. Their work schedules are quite busy and they may not be able to take good care of themselves. Our job is to provide them with a good life experience."
"They are the company's main promoters now. We will try our best to meet any needs. The amount involved is quite large, so please inform the higher-ups."
"Your money won't be stuck when you file your bill at the end of the month."
Zhu Yanshi nodded. From the other party's few words, he roughly understood the work of his position in the company.
It's the old lady.
Let’s put ourselves in their shoes and imagine that maybe he was the little eunuch following behind the prince in ancient times?
Fortunately, his major was related to this, and what he had done before was not much better than this.
The president's assistant also serves the president and brings him a good life experience.
The young man contacted the car to pick him up, and when he went to the yard outside the villa to hand over the goods, he brought in a cup of milk tea.
The artists upstairs were packing their luggage in their respective rooms, and Zhu Yanshi placed the milk tea on the table in front of Sister Aya.
"Sister Aya, I see you seem to like strawberry flavored things. This Strawberry Bobo is delicious."
After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs to urge progress.
He is obedient, not lazy, hardworking, and caring. Although his face cannot be seen, his height, hairstyle, and clothing show that he is a young man with fair skin.
Sister Aya had already let go of half of her arrogance, and at this moment, she let it go completely because of the cup of milk tea in front of her.
She stared at the milk tea on the table in front of her. She suddenly found an outlet to vent the frustration she had been feeling for a while.
After exhaling the bad air, I felt much happier.
No one cares about the mood of an artist assistant. Chen Shiyi was the only one before, but now there is one more.
Sister Aya took a sip of iced milk tea and sat on the sofa in a daze for a while. When Zhu Yanshi came downstairs, she spoke.
"Brother, I just thought about it. Let me go with you on this trip. You just arrived today, so I can take them to the airport. You can pack your things at the villa."
She raised her hand and pointed to the innermost room upstairs.
"You're a boy, so it's easier to take care of us if we live together. I'll leave that room for you."
A cup of milk tea is nothing, but a cup of milk tea can solve a problem.
Sometimes people need to be tactful and not too stubborn.
Zhu Yanshi smiled with his eyes curved, and unceremoniously took off the bag from his shoulder and placed it on the sofa.
"Then when you come back, the driver and I will come to pick you up."
The boy looked very well behaved when he smiled with his eyes narrowed, which matched his previous series of actions and his hair on his forehead which was wet with sweat.
It made people feel soft-hearted. Sister Aya was also straightforward and raised her chin.
"Leave it to me."
As departure time approached, moving the suitcases down from upstairs became a problem, and it was not clear why five people had to drag ten suitcases.
I was just going out to work for a day.
Sister Aya stood up to help with the luggage, and glanced helplessly at the group of young people standing at the entrance of the corridor and playing around.
Being an assistant is, after all, about finding joy in hardship.
You can see your favorite idol every day, but at the same time, you can also see some of their bad habits.
"I'll help you."
Sister Aya spoke, and when she passed by the sofa, the boy who had been sitting on the sofa looking at his phone suddenly stood up.
"Let me do it. I can't let a girl like you carry the luggage."
Whether it was because the other party was a girl or for the convenience of subsequent work, there was no reason for Zhu Yanshi to sit idly by.
He stood up and turned to glance at the group of people standing at the second floor stairs, shoulders hooked, chatting and laughing.
Young masters have quite a few problems.
He walked upstairs, and when he reached the suitcase under the gaze of those people, he began to stretch his hands and feet.
The posture is grand and attracts everyone's attention. He stretches, turns his waist, and breathes in and out regularly.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the young man's fair fingertips grasped the handle of the suitcase.
Tension the muscles in your arms and lift them up with force.
“…”
No movement.
The suitcase didn't move at all, and Zhang Luchen clearly saw a hint of surprise in Zhu Yanshi's bright eyes.
"Oh my god...it's so heavy?"
The ending tone trembles.
After several attempts, the suitcase seemed to take root in the ground. Zhu Yanshi changed several suitcases and pink streaks appeared on his neck.
"You guys stuck the barbell in there?"
Blink, incredible.
Chen Shiyi put on the baseball cap in his hand, raised his leg and stepped over, and suddenly reached out and tapped Zhu Yanshi's forehead.
He bent over, approached with an expressionless face, and spoke in a tone that sounded like he wanted a beating.
"So stupid, brother."
Then he pinched the handles of the suitcase, exerted force with his arms, and carried it down the stairs steadily with both hands, one step at a time.
Zhu Yanshi, with sweat all over his head, began to try to pull out the radishes with a suitcase. Obviously, this was a bit stupid, but it worked very well.
The other four people standing nearby couldn't stand it any more, so they silently took their suitcases and carried them away.
Jiang Yi didn't exercise much, so his hand strength was not as good as the others, and it was a bit difficult for him to carry a suitcase down.
Several people were standing downstairs. They turned their heads and saw Zhu Yanshi struggling to come down from the upstairs, trembling as if he was ready to die with the red suitcase in his hand at any time.
Halfway down the stairs, Zhang Luchen took her away in a fierce manner.
"What can you do?"
Zhu Yanshi blinked innocently.
"Do you dislike me now?"
"Just now I said I would come to you if I had any questions..."
He looked pitiful, but Zhang Luchen knew this man's character very well.
It's all fake!!
This is where the frustration lies.
Even though I knew the other person was pretending, I still couldn't help but want to help...
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