The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

"Why do you think I asked you to hurry up? There are so few people. Can't they invite someone to warm up the place? This time they invited Fu Rong. His new drama will be broadcast soon, and he just happened to bring two new actors. Warm up in advance. If he goes earlier than you, he will make reservations one by one. Either you are afraid of him, or you are throwing a big deal."

"Fu Rong?"

Sang Wu lowered his eyes. The last time he heard this name was from the mouth of that mad dog. However, when he was browsing videos on the Internet, he had heard of this name before, but he had not seen it.

Jun Qi glanced at Sang Wu. Although he knew that his younger brother didn't know him, hearing Fu Rong's name from his mouth still made him feel a little strange.

"What are you thinking about? He didn't ask you to be his assistant."

After all, he couldn't hold it back anymore. Jun Qi tapped Sang Wu's forehead so that his eyes could best look at him.

"Huh?" Sang Wu looked at Jun Qi in confusion, wondering where his brother was thinking.

"I'm wondering how much money I need to be a capitalist for my brother."

Jun Qi smiled when he heard Sang Wu's answer, "Are you trying to support me as a backer?"

"Can't?"

Sang Wu stared at Jun Qi critically, as if Jun Qi wanted to look good on him if he dared to refuse.

"Of course, then I'll wait."

Seeing the situation between the two of them, Huang Jie silently pulled his head back. He knew that it would not take long for the two of them to be together and pink bubbles would appear. In the future, he would still ask the public relations department to give him a thumbs up. Be energetic.

The program was recorded at the Apple TV building in City A. It was about half an hour’s drive away, not too far but not too close.

The black nanny car slowly drove in from the door. The fans who had been waiting early in the morning also saw the familiar license plate. They picked up their banners and light plates and shouted in the direction of the car.

"Jun Qi, Jun Qi——"

"Ahhhhh Brother Qi!!! Look here!"

"Help, I really saved my life. This is the first time I've seen him in person! I'm so excited."

"I can't hold the phone steady with my hands. I'm going crazy."

Apple TV often has celebrities come to record programs. There are almost one wave of fans downstairs, and some stay up late waiting to get off work. Security is also common. As long as they don't do anything extreme, they are just at the fence. He stood and would not stop him.

"I'm such a good boy, why are there so many people?"

Jun Qi's real assistant, Xiao Luo, has now become a driver. However, Jun Qi has been giving him double salary during this period. It is too late for him to be happy. You must know that it is really tiring to be an assistant to the top class. Now he Just look at the navigation and drive, not to mention how fun it is.

"Sang Wu, have you taken Jun Qi's mask and sunglasses? Put them on for him quickly. I haven't put on makeup yet today."

"My brother looks good regardless of makeup or not. Those fans have been waiting for so long, so they can't just go in without showing their faces."

Sang Wu had already put his hand in his bag, but when he heard the second half of Huang Jie's words, he felt something was wrong.

It's not like his brother can't see people without makeup. He covers it so tightly every day that the marketing account will talk nonsense. Why hasn't he passed the plastic surgery recovery period and he doesn't dare to see people in his truest state? He might as well just go out openly.

"Hmm... I think what Sang Wu said is correct, so I won't bring it with you. Get your things, and let's go down together to say hello to the fans."

"Yeah, I'm carrying my bag."

Sang Wu glanced at Huang Jie proudly. His brother really listened to him the most.

Huang Jie was about to explode for a moment, but he received Jun Qi's staring eyes and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Okay, okay, I am a part of your play, right? One is the poisonous one and the other is the brother-controller. They are a match made in heaven.

In the short time it took Huang Jie to calm down, Jun Qi had already led Sang Wu down.

At this time, fans were even more enthusiastic.

"Jun Qi is coming over, he is coming over!!"

"Ah, ah, he came specifically to see us, right? I'm going to cry now."

"Brother Qi is not wearing a mask or sunglasses today, he is wearing no makeup!"

"Huang Dajie has changed his gender??! He actually didn't let Brother Qi wear sunglasses and a mask for one day."

"Who is that walking next to Brother Qi? He doesn't look like Ronaldinho."

Sometimes fans often know the people around them better than their idols, because there are a group of detail monsters who want to dissect and analyze the clothes that pass by, so the big assistant is naturally the first target.

Jun Qi didn't wear sunglasses or a mask, but Sang Wu put his sweatshirt and hat on his head. It was said that he didn't want to steal his limelight, but in fact it was because he couldn't adapt to being photographed in front of others.

Of course, there is no problem in taking selfies and taking photos with his brother.

"Good morning everyone, please wait for me."

Jun Qi stopped about two meters away from the fans, bent down and bowed.

"It's okay, it's okay. Our house is nearby, so let's just do morning exercise."

"Yes, yes, we are very happy to see you."

"As you all know, I won't accept gifts or flowers, so those with letters can be given directly to the assistant, and the others can be taken back."

Jun Qi didn't need to take a closer look. He could tell at a glance that many of them had brought gifts and dolls, and they probably wanted to try their luck.

When they heard that they could still receive letters this time, the crowd of fans became lively again, and they all turned to Sang Wu.

Sang Wu looked at the hands delivering letters to him, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

really.

"Assistant, come here, take the letter, sister will give you some candy."

"Assistant, remember to put some of sister's letters on top."

"Assistant, are you new to your position..."

Little assistant, little assistant. For a moment, Sang Wu felt that these three words were swirling around his brain, making him miserable.

However, as Jun Qi's assistant, he would not back down and would welcome his sister.

"Sisters, the envelopes are stacked from large to small. Regardless of the order, they will definitely be in Brother Junqi's hands in the end."

This sister's voice can be said to have hit everyone's heart. They immediately stopped squeezing, and even compared the sizes one by one before placing them in Sang Wu's hands.

But soon some people discovered the clues. This voice was so familiar. Even now that the popularity has subsided, it was still at the top of the list, so many people tried their best to see Sang Wu's face.

"Okay, it's getting late. I need to prepare for shooting. Please be safe when you go home."

In order to prevent his brother's identity from being discovered so quickly, Jun Qi gave some brief instructions to the fans and then strode away with them.