Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

It is quite comfortable to be Zhang Jigang's assistant, after all, he is a familiar person.

But Zhang Jigang was not very satisfied with me.

"Why don't you talk all the time?" In the office, Zhang Jigang tapped on the computer and suddenly whispered to me.

"I didn't." I whispered back to him.

"Just talk to me, and talk to other people when you have nothing to do." Zhang Jigang was a little helpless, "They told me that I was away on a business trip yesterday, and you sat here all day without talking. You don’t even look at other places, why are you so dazed?”

"no……"

I just couldn't adapt to the new environment. Isn't it strange that I don't speak? Why did someone go to tell Zhang Jigang?

"You have, and I also discovered that you don't communicate with the outside world, and don't receive information from the outside world, like you've got a barrier on your body." Zhang Jigang said firmly.

"I have received information." I retorted, "I listened carefully to what gossip they were discussing every day, and collected a lot of material. The popular Korean celebrity couple who got married last year divorced, and the dream group was hidden by female stars. But, there is also the one who played the tough guy before, it's a little shou, brother, do you know?"

Zhang Jigang: "..."

Zhang Jigang had nothing to say. Two days later, he went on a business trip again. Now the program team is saving money, and he is also the project coordinator. The team reimburses all through him. In order to save air tickets and accommodation fees, he usually doesn’t take me with him. go out.

But once he went this time, he went for half a month, and the group was going to arrange another job for me.

"It's still an assistant, but it's better to be an assistant to the producer than to be an assistant to the coordinator."

It was the hr who brought me in, told me to pack up my things, and followed her out of the office where I had been working for more than two months.

"Then I... just changed bosses like this?" I followed her with my schoolbag on my back, feeling a little nervous, "Brother Jigang didn't tell me either."

She smiled and said: "It's just borrowed temporarily, and I can come back after the filming of their program over there, and follow Teacher Ji Gang, this is the ticket, take it, the address and contact number will be sent to you on WeChat, you Just call this number when you arrive at the place, someone will come out to pick you up, and they will explain to you about the work there, it's also very simple, don't worry too much."

She gave me a plane ticket to Jinling, and my name was printed on the ticket, and I was stunned: "Yes, to go somewhere else?"

"In our line of work, we need to move wherever we need. It is a common thing to change places and work groups. The colleagues around you also change. You have to get used to it. Just pack your bags and go. Time is tight, and there is a hurry. Man, can you get used to it? Xiao Qiao is about to go out, so you can take his car back to collect your luggage and catch your afternoon flight."

"Okay... okay."

I nodded, packed the air ticket, and went back to pack clothes, shoes and some necessary daily necessities in a 20-inch suitcase. It was noon. Considering that I didn’t need to check in my luggage, and the food at the airport was too expensive, I even cooked a bowl After eating noodles, I watered a few pots of prickly pears on the balcony before going out.

The plane arrived in Jinling in two hours, the suburb of Jinling at the airport, and the address given by hr was in the suburbs of Jinling. It took another two hours to get there by taking the subway and then transferring to the bus.

It is thousands of miles away from Qinhuai District, which is the busiest area in Jinling. Although the streets are neat, wide and clean, there are few houses, large areas are forests, and there are few people. It feels very rural. I stood by the road and looked around. I didn’t see a single person. Restaurant.

When I called, the other party was very enthusiastic and said to pick me up right away.

"Hello, hello, is this Teacher Xiaolu? I will take charge of bringing you into the group."

A young boy in a baseball cap came out from behind a nearby building and eagerly offered to pick up my suitcase.

"No need, I can do it myself, just call me Xiaolu, I'm new here."

The fact that people in the circle often call people teachers often frightens me.

The boy nodded, saying that he had not been here for a long time, and led me across a grass field to a hotel. "The scenery here is beautiful. There is a big valley and a large bamboo forest. We set up scenes here. We have been shooting here recently. The whole team lives in this hotel. There are no rooms in the hotel. You and the director will share a room. This time Transferring you here is to serve as his assistant, which happens to be convenient for your work."

He swiped his card to open the door of a room, and handed the card to me, "But he hasn't come back from a business trip, you can stroll around to familiarize yourself with the environment for the past two days, or you can stay at home and play games, the box lunch will be Someone will deliver it to you on time, and when he comes back, you can follow him to help him run errands and do work, and deal with the chores in life and work. Anyway, things are quite simple. If you have anything, you can contact me, I Go to work first, see you later."

He left, leaving me alone in the room with the living room.I opened the door of the bedroom to look, and found that there was indeed a messy room with no owner, and the clothes were thrown directly on the bed.

I entered another bedroom, and the soft big bed was very elastic, and I felt very relaxed lying on it.

I'm glad I don't have to meet the new boss directly, I just forgot to ask the director's name, but it doesn't matter, the director will know when he comes back in two days.

A few days passed quickly, I lived in this suite alone, and I didn’t have to go to work when the director didn’t come back. I just played games and watched TV in the living room during the day, and someone knocked on the door to deliver food when it was time for meals. 24 hours a day Turn on the air conditioner and go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening.

I ate and played, played and slept, slept and ate, and fell into a happy cycle.

However, around the fourth day, the hotel lost power.

The room without air conditioning is extremely hot, like a steamer for steaming steamed buns.

I couldn't stand the heat. After taking a cold shower in the bathroom, I thought to myself that I'm alone anyway, so I don't wear any clothes, and I can cool off. The director will definitely not come back today. That boy of mine will definitely message me.

So I opened the big window in the living room, and lay on the wooden floor wearing only a pair of pajama shorts, reading a book while blowing the natural wind, and finally felt better.

I fell asleep after looking at it, and then I was woken up by the heat. I touched my chest and stomach with my hands, dripping with sweat, and couldn't help saying "I'm so hot".

The next second, he turned his head, and suddenly a pair of big feet wearing leather shoes appeared in his sight, and the owner of the big feet was sitting quietly on the sofa next to him.

? ? ? !

The director is back?Why didn't that boy tell me in advance?He saw me lying here with only a pair of underpants on, isn't it a bit indecent?

"I'm sorry, director...the power went out, it's too hot for me to..."

I sat up, moved my gaze upwards, and was completely dazed after seeing the director's face clearly.

Peach blossom eyes, high nose bridge, sharp facial lines...why do you look so much like someone?

My heart was beating wildly, excited and frightened, I rubbed my eyes, blinked and looked again, and felt that he still looked like Mu Junchen.

The director, who was very similar to Mu Junchen, was staring at me, not more than half a meter away from me, and did not speak.

My palms were covered with sweat, my head was a little sleepy, I wiped my hands on my knees, stretched out my hand cautiously to him, and tentatively said, "Hello director, I'm Lu Huai, what's your name?"

He also stretched out his hand to me, his voice was the same as that of Mu Junchen in memory, but it was more mature than before.

"Hello, your surname is Mu." He said.

I:"……………………"

"Is it Mu Junchen's Mu?" I asked with an inexplicable fluke that came out of nowhere.

He: "It's Mu Junchen's Mu, and it's Mu Junchen's Jun, and Mu Junchen's Chen."

It's really Mu Junchen...

I was embarrassed in place for two seconds, and belatedly stretched out my hand to cover my chest.

Because his eyes seem to keep sweeping up here.

Mu Junchen: "..."

Author: The entertainment industry doesn't feel too heavy, one is the director and the other is an assistant, let's start over with love