She dominates the entertainment industry with her disaster system

Bai Zhiwei was immersed in the hot atmosphere alone, while her agent beside her was talking anxiously to the other end of the phone.

After the call, the agent immediately grabbed her and rushed in through the side door, "Hurry, hurry, I just contacted Zhao Shuang's assistant, let's go backstage now!"

He hurriedly took out the identity card and admission card he had prepared in advance, and while pushing Bai Zhiwei forward, he smiled politely at the staff.

"Zhao Shuang? How did you get in touch with her?" Bai Zhiwei's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of her at a loss, "And why are we going to look for her?"

Zhao Shuang is a post-95s "show queen" who has been very popular in China in recent years. Within two years of her debut, she won three major global ready-to-wear advertisements of LV, Dior and BV, and also won the favor of many cosmetics brands. This year, she appeared in four Dior ready-to-wear advertisements in one go. Now she has won the casting of Dior's spring and summer fashion show. She can almost be called the number one among the young generation of Asian models.

Is her agent so powerful that he can even contact someone like this?

"You are really stupid if I say you are stupid. People need us right now. Have you heard of the phrase 'helping someone in need'?" The agent stuffed the box of painkillers into her pocket and glanced at her with disdain. "Learn something. Don't be so stubborn if you want to survive in this industry."

Bai Zhiwei quickly realized that this box of painkillers should be given to Zhao Shuang.

In other words, what they are doing now is equivalent to the work of assistants.

Bai Zhiwei felt a little embarrassed, but... if she could get in touch with Zhao Shuang's connections, at least she would have no problem making a living from her job.

It's really uncomfortable to be unemployed and stay at home.

In the fashion circle, people who can’t handle the ways of the world can only wait to starve to death or change careers.

Thinking of this, the slight embarrassment in her heart instantly disappeared, and her steps became firm and powerful.

"After you go in, don't say anything. Follow my instructions. Zhao Shuang is not a good-tempered person. You——"

Before the agent could finish his mumbling, there was a loud noise in his ears - Bai Zhiwei, who was following behind him, accidentally tripped over a handbag on the ground and stumbled over a short-haired girl.

"What's going on? You need to walk carefully." The agent frowned and helped Bai Zhiwei up, looking at the short-haired girl nervously. The two glasses of iced Americano in her hands were all spilled on her clothes, and her white shirt was so dirty that it was almost unbearable to look at. "Miss, are you OK?"

Judging from her appearance, she must be the assistant of some celebrity or model...

Bai Zhiwei felt a little uneasy, fearing that she would offend some big shot, so she hurried forward to pull the man up, "I'm sorry, I walked too fast, are you okay? How about I go buy you a new shirt to compensate you..."

"Hanqiu? What happened?"

A clear female voice suddenly sounded.

Bai Zhiwei subconsciously turned her head to look, and was unexpectedly met with a pair of smart and beautiful eyes.

The moment their eyes met, she could only hear the "boom, boom, boom" sound of her own heartbeat.

How could it be her?

The woman who I had just met outside the show not long ago is a world-famous movie star, a star among stars, a super superstar.

At this moment, he was standing in front of me...

Bai Zhiwei's over-speeding brain crashed.

She was down, but her agent responded quickly.

"Hello, Miss Su. We were in such a hurry just now that we bumped into your assistant by mistake. We are so sorry." The agent bowed and apologized while thinking about how to make good use of this opportunity. "It's mainly because Miss Zhao Shuang is still waiting for us to send her medicine. You should also know that the time a model spends backstage at a show is very precious and not a single minute can be wasted, so we were a little impatient. We are so sorry. How about I go get this lady some new clothes to change into?"

Su Lingxi didn't want to waste time talking to him, but she didn't expect to hear Zhao Shuang's name from him, "Are you Zhao Shuang's friends?"

"Not really. I'm just helping Miss Zhao with something temporarily." The agent glanced at Zhu Hanqiu, who was taken directly back to the VIP room to change clothes, with a hint of longing in his eyes - being an assistant to a big star is much more comfortable than being an agent like him. He has been in this business for so many years and has never entered the VIP room of the Dior show.

Su Lingxi nodded, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked back, with several bodyguards following closely behind her.

She didn't have any special relationship with Zhao Shuang, and she just asked casually, not having much curiosity about such things.

Unexpectedly, she would turn around and leave. The agent was stunned at first, and then immediately pulled Bai Zhiwei up and trotted after her, "Ms. Su, I don't have anything to compensate you. Why don't you take this girl under my command? She is very capable and can help you with some small chores, and can also reduce the workload of other assistants..."

"Look, so many people at the show today are here for you. You must be very busy. Having an assistant can help you share some of the pressure..."

Su Lingxi let the two of them follow behind him without stopping for a moment, but he did not ask the bodyguards to drive the two men away. Instead, he tacitly allowed them to follow him into the VIP room.

The VIP room was bright and clean, with rows of hangers and high heels neatly placed on one side, which was a far cry from the messy and noisy scene outside.

Bai Zhiwei didn't come back to her senses until then, and she inexplicably admired her agent's shamelessness and courage.

She was a little touched that he was still thinking of getting her close to him and trying all kinds of ways to get close to him in a situation like that just now.

Really dedicated.

"What's going on? You went out for a walk and brought back a little model?" Yang Qian hung up the phone and walked out from the corner, looking up and down at the two unexpected outsiders, "Is she the one who just splashed coffee on Hanqiu?"

Su Lingxi leaned on the dark purple velvet sofa, flipping through the magazine in her hand. "Well, he said he wanted to stay with me as an assistant. This is an apology. What do you think?"

Yang Qian glanced at Bai Zhiwei and said with a half-smile, "Sure, then stay."

Bai Zhiwei could feel that her agent's breathing became heavier at this moment.

"Thank you Miss Su for giving us this opportunity to make amends. Zhiwei, you must remember to work harder, talk less, and do more. I'm going to go deliver medicine to Miss Zhao first."

The agent bowed excitedly, quickly winked at Bai Zhiwei before leaving, and then walked out the door with a smile.