I really don't want to be a villain

Chapter 11
"You don't have to go, I'm already up." Yan Heng's lazy voice suddenly sounded in the back room, stopping the host from rushing out the door.

Hearing this, the host naturally had no reason to leave, besides, they planned to be the first to film Yan Heng, the movie kings, after all, they had to be at the front.She hurriedly walked back and led the photographer to the back room.

Lu Qiming looked at the back of the host with a little resentment, come on, the dream is gone, and it's time to go to work, I hope she can successfully catch the black material today.

She rubbed her hair helplessly and followed.

Yan Heng had already changed his clothes at some point, a dark blue sweater and a pair of ordinary sweatpants, he looked very refreshing.

Seeing his outfit, the host greeted him familiarly, "The actor Yan probably got some gossip, right? The outfit he's wearing is very suitable for our event today."

Yan Heng's gaze passed the host, landed on Lu Qiming, and chuckled lightly, "This is all thanks to our assistant, she has more foresight."

As he said that, he folded the quilt smoothly, and the sunlight outside the window shone on his serious side face, as if it had coated him with a light layer of gold.To put it in a more vulgar way, it means that the gods descended from the earth.

The host hurriedly greeted the photographer, and turned on the shooting mode, "The actor Yan's movements seem to be very skilled. I wonder if he often folds quilts at home?"

Lu Qiming, who was on the sidelines, resisted the urge to complain crazily. With all due respect, the host's brain circuit may also have a little problem.Anyone can do such a simple job as making a quilt, right?
At most, it cannot meet the standard of tofu cubes.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, revealing a sly smile.

only--

Yan Heng's answer was that the host must not be satisfied.

"No." Yan Heng stopped moving his hands, "My assistant will take care of all the housework in my house."

If Yan Heng's behavior could be summed up in two words, it would probably be ironic.If the story of bullying the assistant got out, it would be hard for him to clean up.

The smile on the host's face froze. This is not an assistant, it's clearly a nanny, right?We don't understand this matter, and we dare not ask.

"That assistant worked really hard." She moved the conversation away, avoiding the topic from going to some weird places. "Is this the first time Ying Yingdi has come to the countryside?"

Yan Heng had finished folding the quilt at this time, and picked up the toiletries on the table next to him, "Yes, it is indeed the first time."

After speaking, he took a step and walked to the pool outside the house.

Lu Qiming quickly flashed out of the camera, and he was relieved when the three of them left.If the filming continued like this, would she just go out in her pajamas?
Obviously not.So she seized all the time available, changed her clothes and tidied up the house before Yan Heng came back.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, Yan Heng didn't come back. She poked her head out and looked out the window, only to find that several artists and assistants had already gathered in the yard.

Before he had time to think about which play this was, he heard a "buzz", and the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Yan Heng: I'm going to climb the mountain today, come here as soon as I pack up, be careful not to be late.

The corners of Lu Qiming's eyes twitched slightly, afraid that she would be late, so why not notify her in advance? !But after thinking about it, he is the film king after all, and he is just a little assistant, so it is his duty to inform himself, and it is his duty not to inform him.

How can others be obliged to remind themselves?
of course not.

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