“This was my oversight, I’ll give you a 5% discount!” Lin Zhiluo sat down in front of Qin Zeyang.
Qin Zeyang looked at Lin Zhiluo gratefully: "It doesn't matter whether there's a discount or not, as long as Master Lin can help me solve this problem."
Lin Zhilu asked him, "In the dream, what stage were you experiencing?"
"We're getting married soon, either tonight or tomorrow night." Qin Zeyang was almost crying. "I'm afraid to sleep every night, but I always fall into a deep sleep. In my dreams, I can't see what she looks like. She says she'll let me see her face after we get married."
"Waaah, I've been putting it off for so long, but I really can't put it off any longer," Qin Zeyang cried.
Lin Zhilu looked at him with pity: "Your love interest is quite innocent."
"Don't worry, as long as we're not married, everything will be fine." Lin Zhiluo sat in the chair, feeling someone watching her ever since she came in.
She followed her gaze and saw a little girl standing in the corner, who looked thin and small.
Lin Zhiluo asked Qin Zeyang, "Who is this person to you?"
Qin Zeyang glanced at her and said, "She's the assistant the company assigned to me. She's been by my side for three or four years and is a very nice girl."
"Oh, it's been quite a long time." Lin Zhilu got up and walked to the girl.
When her bright face came close to the assistant, Du Ruxin felt a fragrance waft over. It wasn't strong, but it smelled wonderful. It wasn't a perfume on the market; it had a light floral scent and a hint of sandalwood.
Lin Zhiluo looked at her face and then asked her gently, "How old are you now?"
"24!" Du Ruxin felt uneasy. She knew that Qin Zeyang had come to her to deal with the things she dreamed about every night. She could also feel that all her secrets were being seen through in front of this woman.
“She looks even younger than her actual age. She must have been malnourished as a child.” Lin Zhiluo stood up.
Qin Zeyang hadn't slept well for a long time, and his sluggishness was starting to affect his work.
However, Ji Yuanzhou knew Lin Zhiluo quite well, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the inconspicuous little assistant.
"Qin Zeyang, how much do you pay this assistant a month?" Qin Zeyang thought for a moment, but before he could speak, his agent said, "Xiao Du's salary is eight thousand a month, with social insurance and housing fund contributions calculated separately."
"That's quite a salary. So what did you do to make her hate you so much that she went to great lengths to arrange a ghost marriage between you and her deceased sister?"
"What!"
"What?"
Qin Zeyang and his agent could hardly believe it.
"Yes, Qin Zeyang is where he is today because of her connections. Otherwise, if Qin Zeyang hadn't done anything heinous, why would we be looking for him?"
Qin Zeyang walked up to her: "Xiao Du, you've been by my side for so many years, why did you do this?"
"Me!" Du Ruxin just shook her head; she couldn't say anything.
The agent was worried that Qin Zeyang's emotional outburst might lead to misunderstandings and trend on social media, which would be terrible.
Fang Qing stepped forward and pulled Qin Zeyang down, then said, "Leave this to me."
He slowly walked up to Du Ruxin and said gently, "Little Du, I've known you're a good kid ever since you joined our studio. You did a great job by Zeyang's side before, so why did you suddenly do something like this?"
“I know you’re not a bad person at heart. Is someone threatening you to do this? Don’t worry, I have some connections in the industry. Tell me who it is, and we’ll handle it privately.”
However, after this incident, Du Ruxin could no longer be Qin Zeyang's assistant. Not to mention him, even Qin Zeyang felt uncomfortable.
"Waaaaah!" Du Ruxin just cried; she dared not say anything.
Finally, Qin Zeyang yelled, "Shut up!"
His temper has been fluctuating lately, and he hasn't been sleeping well every night. The fact that he's only yelling now means he's already controlling himself.
Qin Zeyang looked at Lin Zhiluo and said, "Master Lin, could you please take a look at me?"
Lin Zhilu sat to the side and said, "This girl is very beautiful. Her father doesn't love her and her mother doesn't care for her. She got out of school on her own. Her older sister is more loved by her family. Her sister is already dead, but she is your fan."
"After they found out she was working for you as your assistant, they had other ulterior motives. They wanted you to have a ghost marriage with her sister."
Fang Qing asked hesitantly, "What impact would it have on Ze Yang if the ghost marriage were to take place?"
“Of course you will die.” Lin Zhilu looked at Fang Qing in confusion. This question was not difficult to understand at all. “There is a barrier between the living and the dead. If the living have too much contact with the dead, their lifespan will be reduced.”
She looked at Qin Zeyang and said, "His temper is volatile now. Besides the lack of sleep, it's also because he's been eroded by yin energy every night for the past few months, which is slowly consuming his vitality."
Qin Zeyang felt a chill run through his body. It turned out that his frequent anger wasn't caused by lack of sleep.
Fang Qing was also startled: "How many more years can Qin Zeyang live now?"
Lin Zhiluo glanced at Qin Zeyang: "It didn't affect his lifespan, but he should be careful when going out these next few days, or he might have bad luck."
Hearing this, Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to Qin Zeyang and said, "I'll give you the next two days off. You can rest at home for half a month."
Qin Zeyang nodded; he thought that would work too.
"I'm going out to film a movie tomorrow, so I'll take care of your matter today."
Lin Zhilu looked at Du Ruxin and said, "Let's go to your house first. Your sister shouldn't stay in this world. The dead have their own place to go, and they shouldn't entangle with the living."
"No!" Du Ruxin, who had been crying, shook her head. "My sister can't leave. She really likes Brother Qin, and my parents..."
"That's none of your business," Qin Zeyang said coldly.
Fang Qing thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll bring more people with me. If they're unreasonable, our people can hold them off for a while."
Qin Zeyang glanced at Lin Zhiluo: "Master Lin, what do you think?"
"Just a few of us are going. You and I are both in the entertainment industry, so we need to keep it a secret."
She can't afford to make a mistake at this crucial moment; she's destined to be the most popular artist in the entertainment industry.
She needs both merit and faith. The more of these things she has, the faster she can cultivate. Who knows, one day in the future she might help her senior brother split open the void and bring her junior sister home.
Although that day is still hundreds of years away, anyone with a dream is remarkable.
Du Ruxin didn't want to take them home; she loved her parents more.
“Girl, how can you be so old-fashioned? They love your sister, not you. If things are exposed, they will only push you out to take the blame,” Lin Zhiluo said.
Qin Zeyang understood Du Ruxin better than Lin Zhiluo: "If you don't take me there, I have a hundred ways to sue your parents in court. It's always more dignified to settle things privately than to use the law."
Du Ruxin was suddenly moved when she heard him say that, and she whispered, "I'll take you there."
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