Yaya's face is full of spring, and the corners of her brows and eyes are full of tenderness and sweetness.

To this day, her heart is still pounding.

Obviously, in the end, Yaya still couldn't control her instinctive character, that lengthy kiss completely broke her physical and mental constraints, and completely handed over her heart to Wu Zong.

If it wasn't because she was going to Shanghai and Wu Zong had to return to Shenzhou temporarily, maybe the two of them would wake up and have breakfast together tomorrow morning.

After receiving Yaya's WeChat message, Wu Zong let out a smirk and picked up his phone.

"Then you have to 'wait for me'."

Wu Zong deliberately emphasized the last four words, the meaning of which is self-evident.

On the plane, Yaya, who put the phone to her ear to listen to the voice, was ashamed after listening to Wu Zong's words, and her shy blush spread from her slender, fair neck to her ears.

"Bastard."

Yaya typed a sentence of coquettishness on the screen and sent it.

But in my heart, there was even more anticipation.

"See you in the devil."

Watching the flight taking off and going away, Wu Zongzhao waved his hands and muttered to himself.

……

Wu Zong stayed in Shenzhou for three days.

In these three days, he finally experienced the feeling of being busy after he had been popular for more than half a month.

On the one hand, it is the happy worship of He Xuanyi, who will participate in the publicity work of the work.

On the other side is preparations for the premiere of the movie "Big Shot."

The way of answering reporters' questions one after another almost made Wu Zong's head look big.

This is not over yet, Wang Qianyuan called yesterday, and after talking about Shanghai, he wanted to introduce him and director Lu Yuan.

"Embroidered Spring Knife" has already started planning to shoot, and it is estimated that it will not take long, and at the latest it will be officially launched a week after the premiere of "Big Man".

Director Lu Yuan fell in love with Wu Zong at first sight.

The acting skills, the lines, nothing to say.

Moreover, the popularity is frighteningly high.

So the role of 'Ding Xiu' was assigned to Wu Zong immediately.

And in this way, there is no doubt that Wu Zong has not been given half a break.

The endorsement activities were announced one after another. For three consecutive days, Wu Zong didn't return home before twelve o'clock in the evening.

Today, of course, is no exception.

"are you tired?"

As night fell, Master Wu, who had been busy all day, was lying on the big sofa in Yang Mi's office with his hips slanted, and he almost lost the energy to breathe.

While talking, Yang Mi walked into the office with a cup of Pu'er tea, and placed it on the streamlined tempered glass coffee table, making a crisp sound.

"It's not just tired, it's almost belching."

Wu Zong pinched the bridge of his nose and said wearily.

"Do you miss the days when you were hidden in the snow now? It was much more leisurely than now."

Yang Mi joked.

"no,"

Hearing this, Wu Zong put down his hand, picked up the cup and took a sip of hot tea.

"Rather than being so mediocre and idle to death, I prefer to be so busy to death now."

"I keep telling you to find an assistant, find an assistant, you must listen."

Yang Mi sat back at the desk, put her two jade legs on the desk regardless of her image, and gloated and said to Mr. Wu.

"It's all right now. You accept the endorsement, you decide the acting, you arrange the announcement, and you even choose the costumes for the event."

"Even the assistant and your own work are all done by you alone. If you are not tired, who is tired? Look at the star who does everything by himself."

"Not to mention that you are famous now, you just look at those [-]th-tier young artists, who doesn't have a bag around them."

"I'm looking for it," Wu Zong shrugged helplessly, "There really isn't anyone I can catch my eye, and what I'm looking for isn't someone who carries a bag."

But having said that, I really need to find an assistant who can share the pressure for me.

Otherwise, let alone whether I can bear it or not, I will have no time to deal with the contracts that are pouring in like snowflakes.

Thinking of this, I only heard a long-lost system sound in my mind.

【Ding!Received the task 'recruit talents'! 】

[Mission Description: Recruit an agent. 】

[Task Reward: Attribute Point x1]

You see, the system has already asked itself to recruit agents.

It seems that this is imperative.

"Hey……"

Wu Zong sighed, and looked at his new Jaeger-LeCoultre Beichen watch, it was already 12:30 in the morning.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm leaving, I have something to do tomorrow, there's an event at eight o'clock, I'm going back to sleep."

"Drive me back."

Yang Mi nodded, and threw the key to Wu Zong angrily.

"It's not easy to take a taxi at all. It's freezing outside, and it will freeze our big stars."

"Leadership cares like spring breeze,"

Wu Zong took the Mercedes-Benz car keys thrown by Yang Mi, and said with a playful smile.

"You gave me the car, what are you driving?"

"I still have one."

Yang Mi waved her hand indifferently.

"You can drive this one first, and return it to me when you buy the car."

"Tsk tsk tsk, good guy, if you didn't tell me to pay back, I thought you were going to trap me."

Wu Zong raised his eyebrows and teased.

"I'll take care of you, let me take the bag?"

Yang Mi raised her eyebrows and asked jokingly.

"Hi! I knew you had this idea..."

Wu Zong began to unbutton his suit jacket while talking.

"Speak up earlier, why am I messing around here?".

Chapter 64

Wu Zong was just pretending. Originally, he thought that Yang Mi would kick him out of the office if he made such a fuss.

However, Yang Mi's reaction was beyond his expectation.

I saw her just sitting on her boss's chair, with her legs crossed and her arms around her shoulders, as if she would not refuse anyone who came, and she didn't intend to stop her at all.

Wu Zong had no choice but to stop his hands in embarrassment.

"Take it off," Yang Mi smiled with her red lips curled up, her eyebrows and eyes twitched: "Go on, why did you stop?"

"Tsk," Wu Zong scratched his head and fastened the buttons.

"It's inconvenient today, you know, man, there are always a few days in a month..."

"Go away, you-"

Yang Mi was amused by Wu Zong's not slipping away, she cursed and threw the paper ball in her hand at Wu Zong.

Wu Zong caught the ball of paper thrown by Yang Mi, raised his eyebrows and smiled, then waved his hands.

"Let's go, you should go home early and rest, bye."

After all, he opened the door and walked out of the office.

Seeing Wu Zong's receding back, Yang Mi's smiling eyes disappeared, replaced by a trace of loneliness.

She was a little disappointed that Wu Zong was just a joke.

However, this may also be the charm of Wu Zong.

During the three-year hibernation period, when he came back, he didn't want to be taken care of simply because of his face.

Otherwise, he would not have been blocked three years ago.

Thinking of this, Yang Mi smiled lightly, at Wu Zong, and at herself.

"You will be willing to make it what you want. Do you want to give you my good deeds?"

……

Wu Zong didn't know Yang Mi's murmur, but just turned the car key in his hand and came to the underground garage.

Wu Zong didn't have a car, so this was his first time entering the underground garage.

Immediately, Wu Zong was stunned.

It was dimly lit in the garage.

This undoubtedly made Wu Zong even worse, who didn't know the parking number.

"It's too fucking dark."

Wu Zong curled his lips, half-bent and began to compare the numbers of the underground parking spaces.

"b... b... area b..."

While searching, Wu Zong muttered to himself.

The place where he came down is Area A, and it seems that he should pass through this section to reach Area B.

Looking for it, suddenly—

Bang!

A muffled sound resounded throughout the underground garage, apparently the sound of the car door being slammed shut.

At this time, it was already early morning and late at night, and there was no sound in the garage, and the lights here were dim, so Wu Zongben felt nervous.

The sudden sound made him shiver.

"Fuck!"

Wu Zong was so frightened that he screamed in a low voice.

But soon, a roar came from a distance, and the sound seemed very empty. There were echoes in the garage, suppressing his small screams.

It can be heard that the scolding person is young and a man.

"Get out! Don't follow me!"

"What the hell are you all doing! A large group of people! It's a manager and an assistant!"

"A useful none!"

"Do you fucking know how to eat! The endorsement you got was stolen! Where do you want my face to be in the future!"

Wu Zong grinned secretly.

It seems that other artists should be scolding the assistant.

It's not surprising to bump into other entertainers in this parking lot.

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