It's tough outside the company gate.
Wearing black-rimmed glasses and deliberately made up to look haggard, Jiang Yuan got out of the car, walked to the back door, and opened it for Jiang Ningyuan.
Sister Liu Yu said that she was too outstanding in appearance, and with her constant presence on the trending topics recently, she was too easily recognizable. If she wanted to become Jiang Ningyuan's assistant, she had to disguise herself, otherwise it would affect both of them if people found out that she had become Jiang Ningyuan's assistant.
Having witnessed the fans' frenzy, Jiang Yuan knew that if she were to serve as Jiang Ningyuan's assistant with her original appearance, it would definitely cause a huge uproar. Therefore, she deliberately made herself look a bit haggard and ordinary.
While she was in the car, she glanced at the trending topics and found that in addition to her name, Master Jiang's name was also trending.
However, they are like two extremes.
One trending topic was full of people criticizing her, while the other was full of people praising her.
Now Jiang Yuan understood why more and more viewers flooded into the live stream when it started later; it turned out they all came from the trending topics.
She never imagined that she, a fortune teller, would one day be on the same list as celebrities, even surpassing Jiang Yusi in trending topics.
Jiang Ningyuan bent down and got out of the car, his black leather shoes touching the ground. He stood next to Jiang Yuan, casting a shadow over her.
Jiang Yuan looked up at Jiang Ningyuan, who was 1.9 meters tall, and felt dazzled.
Her white shirt accentuated her slender figure, broad shoulders, and narrow waist. Her face was exquisitely sculpted, yet she also exuded a cool and aloof air.
His appearance immediately made him the center of attention.
Jiang Yuan pushed up her glasses and held a small notebook in her hand, which contained Jiang Ningyuan's schedule for the next three days.
Upon seeing the schedule, all she could think of was praising Jiang Ningyuan as an iron man.
Jiang Ningyuan spends at least 21 hours a day either filming or attending events, and even his rest time is squeezed out.
A person like that deserves to be a movie star.
He put in far more effort than the average person.
Oh, of course, they earn a lot too.
The staff at the company were already waiting downstairs. As soon as Jiang Ningyuan got out of the car, they rushed up to him with smiles and said, "Mr. Jiang, this way please."
Afterwards, the staff led Jiang Ningyuan and Jiang Yuan into the company in a swaggering manner, and then took the elevator to the thirteenth floor under the watchful eyes of everyone.
During the shoot, the staff talked non-stop about the content of the advertisement and the products they were going to film.
The staff stopped talking when the elevator reached the thirteenth floor and handed Jiang Ningyuan over to the makeup artist.
The staff on site were also busy, either preparing equipment or setting up the scenery.
Compared to them, Jiang Yuan was quite leisurely.
Her tasks were neither numerous nor complicated: protecting Jiang Ningyuan while also taking care of him and ensuring the trip proceeded according to schedule without any mishaps.
That's all she does.
During this time, she is free to move around as long as Jiang Ningyuan does not give any other instructions.
In other words, he doesn't need to follow Jiang Ningyuan around like a bodyguard all the time; he can just stroll around at a short distance away.
"Jiang Yingdi, your skin is absolutely amazing! How do you maintain it?!" The makeup artist who was doing Jiang Ningyuan's makeup exclaimed excitedly and kept praising him.
Without a doubt, Jiang Ningyuan's face was the most handsome and had the best skin he had ever seen!
He was simply a work of art that couldn't be more perfect. Even when applying makeup to him, he was very careful, as if he were applying makeup to a piece of porcelain.
Jiang Ningyuan remained silent, his eyes fixed on the mirror in front of him, not admiring himself, but watching Jiang Yuan sneaking out of the dressing room.
Is his skin considered good?
It doesn’t count.
If makeup artists had seen Jiang Yuan's skin, they would know what truly amazing skin looks like.
The makeup artist didn't care whether Jiang Ningyuan answered him or not. He felt that it was good enough that this movie star could make him cheer so enthusiastically.
Jiang Yingdi spoke to him?
He couldn't even imagine such a thing!
As Jiang Yuan stepped out of the dressing room, she looked up and saw a staff member with dark circles under his eyes and a lifeless expression walking past her.
He was hunched over, panting, as if even walking was difficult for him; he looked older than an elderly person.
Then look at his shoulder; he's carrying a little devil on his back.
The little devil seemed to sense Jiang Yuan's gaze fixed on her, and gave her a fierce look, trying to scare her away.
However, Jiang Yuan remained unmoved, made a hand seal, and golden light emanated from the little ghost's body.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Jiang Yuan's sight.
The staff member felt a significant weight loss in his shoulders, straightened up, and massaged his shoulders again, muttering in surprise, "Strange, why do my shoulders suddenly feel so much lighter?"
"Looks like I'll have to go to the massage parlor more often and get more massages," the staff member continued.
These past few days, he has felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, as if something is pressing down on them. He has difficulty breathing and walking, and even climbing stairs makes him gasp for breath, as if it is taking away half of his life.
He went to the massage parlor for a week straight without any improvement, and he even planned to go to the hospital for a full body checkup.
Now it seems we've saved some money.
Jiang Yuan turned around and went in another direction.
That ghost is a pressure ghost; it likes to press down on people's shoulders, and the person being pressed will feel their shoulders are heavy, as if they are carrying a thousand-pound weight on their back.
That ghost wasn't exactly a wicked one; it was just lost in the human world.
So she sent him directly to be reincarnated.
Jiang Yuan headed in another direction to the work site.
The director was shouting and directing through a megaphone, the cameraman was adjusting the camera position, and other staff members were rushing in and out. The scene was bustling with activity, but compared to when they arrived, the scene was already more than half set up.
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