"Night cream essence, very good for the skin."

"Oh."

Jiang Jiang nodded, squeezed a little and wiped it on her face.

"This one feels cool and refreshing when wiped on. It's so comfortable. How much is it?"

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Yang Mi put the mask on, patted it lightly and said casually: "I asked my friend to take care of it and bring it back vigorously. It's [-] or [-]. I forgot..."

Jiang Jiang's hands trembled.

How many? !

Thirteen thousand?

Just this palm-length tube about the thickness of your index finger?

No matter what Jiang Jiang said, she was just a student who hadn't graduated from her junior year. Even working as an assistant next to a top artist like Wu Zong couldn't change the fact that she didn't have much money.

She has never seen more than 1 skin care products, let alone used them!

This price has simply exceeded her cognitive range for cosmetics!

The one I wiped on my face just now cost about a thousand dollars!

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My God, is this the consumption level of China's top actresses?

"Hi, my little darling."

Yang Mi looked at Jiang Jiang's frightened little face, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Don't be so surprised, you will be able to use it sooner or later."

It's not that Yang Mi is talking nonsense.

Wu Zong had revealed to her before that he wanted to push Jiang Jiang to the stage.

With Jiang Jiang's small face, coupled with Wu Zong's support and support behind him, Yang Mi is 100% sure that Jiang Jiang will become popular in the future.

At that time, these tens of thousands of cosmetics will naturally be nothing.

While talking, Yang Mi took out two tubes of the same essence from the small constant temperature refrigerator specially placed for skin care products, and stuffed them into Jiang Jiang.

"Take it, I can't use it all by myself anyway."

"This...I..."

Jiang Jiang looked at the two small tubes in his hand and said that he couldn't speak anymore.

More than 2 yuan, this is it!

"Go, go, go."

Yang Mi didn't give Jiang Jiang a chance to refuse, and pushed Jiang Jiang out of the bathroom.

Then, let Jiang Jiang sit down, and put a mask on Jiang Jiang, as if treating Jiang Jiang as her little sister.

"By the way, Jiang Jiang."

"Huh? What's the matter? Miss Mi."

Yang Mi put a mask on Jiang Jiang, pretending to ask unintentionally.

"I'm asking you something, don't mention it to your brother Zong."

"Uh..." Jiang Jiang hesitated for a moment: "What, what's the matter?"

"It's a small matter," Yang Mi smiled, "Your Brother Zong...do you usually flirt outside?" Wan.

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As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Jiang's whole body stiffened!

Miss Mi, what do you mean by that?

Why are you asking me this?

How should I answer this?

In an instant, countless questions flooded into Jiang Jiang's little head, causing her to almost crash.

Yang Mi is a fine person, seeing Jiang Jiang like this, he knew there was something hidden inside, he couldn't help but feel tense, and frowned imperceptibly.

"Jiang Jiang, you are a good boy, don't worry, this is nothing more than talking nonsense between us,"

Yang Mi has an "sincere-speaking and thoughtful" appearance, persuasive and persuasive.

"After all, Wu Zong is also an artist under my banner. You have to tell me about some things in advance, otherwise if there is any unexpected situation, can you solve it?"

Jiang Jiang thought about it, and it seemed to be the same.

After all, I am just a small assistant, still an intern.

Xiaoqing was actually instructed by Wu Zong to do all the big things outside.

If something really happened, so big that even Brother Zong couldn't solve it, then he definitely wouldn't be able to use [-] games.

What Sister Mi said is correct, it is better to prepare in advance than to be blinded by then.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiang said with a slightly hesitant tone: "Well... Strictly speaking, Brother Zong is very strict with himself. He will keep a distance from any female fans or some small artists."

As soon as Yang Mi heard this, she felt something was wrong.

Fans, little entertainers?

What do you mean, the big artist just made a move, right?

Hey, yes.

Jiang Jiang continued.

"But, but after brother Zong went to Shanghai to attend the premiere a few days ago, he went...to the hotel..."

Jiang Jianggan trembled, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Because she found that sister Mi's eyes were getting worse and worse.

This meant that Yang Mi was still wearing a mask. If it wasn't for the mask, Jiang Jiang would have noticed that not only did her eyes look bad, but her complexion also turned ugly.

After all, Yang Mi still has a good impression of Wu Zong, and it's not just a general good impression.

Throughout Jiaxing, no one dared to smoke in her office except Wu Zong.

Anyone who dares to compare with Wu Zong is challenging Yang Mi's patience, and I'm afraid he'll be out of business a long time ago.

So after hearing Jiang Jiang's words, Yang Mi couldn't help feeling a little depressed, even sad.

Wu Zong actually already has a woman, and that woman is not her.

"Ugh……"

Yang Mi sighed inaudibly, then readjusted her emotions and asked.

"With whom?"

"Follow...follow..."

Yang Mi looked at Jiang Jiang.

"With Sister Yaya..."

Jiang Jiang said that in the end, her voice was almost inaudible.

Yaya?

Tong Liya?

After hearing this name, Yang Mi froze for a moment, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

She has a very good relationship with Yaya, it can be said that they are close friends in the boudoir.

She knew that Yaya was usually clean and self-conscious, and she was one of the few actresses in the entertainment circle who had zero scandals. She was upright, gentle and virtuous, well-educated, and she could be called a standard lady.

Of course, she was relieved not because of this, but because, as a best friend, she also knew the wild self hidden in Yaya's heart.

Once, during a long talk all night when the two lived together, Yaya drank a little too much and said bluntly: "I must find someone I love in the future. If there is such a person, I will definitely Love him desperately, experience all the crazy things I can think of with him, as long as he loves me too, I don't care if there are other women outside of him!"

See, this is the result of being suppressed by a long-term personality.

The manic self hidden in Yaya's heart can even break common sense, and she will not hesitate to pay any price in order to release herself.

"Miss, Miss?"

Seeing that Yang Mi stayed where she was, Jiang Jiang waved her hands in front of her eyes.

"what are you thinking?"

"Huh? Oh oh."

Yang Mi regained her composure and shook her head.

"It's okay, I was just thinking, it's too much for Wu Zong not to tell me about such a big matter."

Jiang Jiang shrank her neck in fright at Yang Mi's words.

"Sister Mi, don't tell Brother Zong that I said it, or Brother Zong will have to tear me apart. He specifically asked me to keep it a secret!"

"Silly girl."

Yang Mi patted Jiang Jiang's little head.

"I won't tell your brother Zong. If I know about this, I will insure your brother Zong. If it is exposed at that time, we will have countermeasures."

"call……"

Jiang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

"That's good, otherwise Brother Zong should say that I have no clue."

The two chatted for a while, then took off the mask and turned off the lights to rest.

Jiang Jiang was really sleepy, and sister Mi's bed was so comfortable, she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

And Yang Mi stared at the ceiling for a long time, unable to fall asleep...

……

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Zong was flipping through the script downstairs when he heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

When he turned around, his eyes lit up involuntarily.

I saw Jiang Jiang walking downstairs wearing Yang Mi's pajamas. The pajamas were pink and fluffy, and combined with Jiang Jiang's sleepy-eyed appearance, she looked very cute and cute.

"Morning Brother Zong."

Jiang Jiang said good morning to Wu Zong while suppressing her voice...  

Wu Zong was a little confused and glanced around.

"What are you doing? Are you playing hide and seek? Why are you so quiet?"

Jiang Jiang burst into laughter.

"Sister Mi just fell asleep, don't wake her up."

"Did you sleep not long ago?"

Wu Zong looked at his watch, it was already 07:30.

"Why did you sleep? Isn't she sleepy? Or did you two talk too late yesterday?"

Thinking of the content of the conversation last night, Jiang Jiang felt uneasy.

"I don't know, I... I'll make breakfast, brother Zong, what do you eat?"

Jiang Jiang hurriedly found a topic and prepared to escape.

"Whatever, just take a look at what's in her refrigerator."

Wu Zong didn't notice Jiang Jiang's strangeness, he turned his head and continued to read the script, writing on it with a pen from time to time.

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