"Brother Li! I will be your assistant from now on! Just say hello if you need anything!"
This little girl named Cen Cen looked small but had a lot of strength, excitedly shaking Li Bian's hand twice.
Originally, Li Bian had already put on a serious face, thinking that no matter who the new assistant was, he would just send him away; but facing the "enthusiastic" little girl in front of him, this face seemed to be underage, and it was a bit harsh I'm sorry to export it.
"Why are you?" He bowed to pick up the thing Cen Cen threw by the door, "Where's Caspar?"
When Li Bian went to the film and television base to look for Zhang Dongping for the first time, he had a relationship with this Caspar, a Chinese-American who brought money into the team; According to the instructions, he is responsible for going to the gate of the film and television base to take over.
"Ran!"
Cen Cen was still the same as when Li Bian saw it for the first time, and she was very familiar. Seeing Li Bian picking up the things by the door into the room, she also walked into the room by herself without any surprise, and sat on the sofa in a big way.
"I didn't shoot two scenes in the crew. At one time, I felt that the costumes were not made of good materials, and I said that I was bored, and I also said that I got prickly heat from covering him; after a while, I said that I was tired, and the time spent on the set every day added up. Just three to five hours, I wish there were eight people playing fans, and ten people shaking fans—"
As she spoke, she curled her lips, picked up the apple on the table, and said with a look of disgust: "I don't know why I'm tired?"
Li Bian is not in the mood to buy fruit these days. The fruits on the table are all left by Yan Yi before he left. Although the apples are not bad, they have been stored for many days and have lost their water and skin.
But Cen Cen didn't seem to mind, or didn't notice it at all.
She bit it down without even looking at it, and then continued: "He can't speak Mandarin very well, and he can't understand the lines even if he sends them to him. He wants me to read them to him, but he can't remember them..."
"Some time ago, a scene was NG dozens of times. From the lunch shoot to the lunch box in the afternoon, it was not filmed well. The whole group was accompanied by dozens of people. No one else said anything, but he didn't say anything. Glad to-"
"Everyone in the production crew gave him a face, and said that others were laughing at him behind his back, saying that everyone was targeting him... blah blah blah... and he couldn't speak Mandarin clearly, and everyone couldn't understand it. Just look at him alone there. Get angry..."
"Anyway, I patted my ass and ran away in the end."
She chewed the apple with her small mouth, and didn't delay in talking. The babble was not very important. It was the same as the last time I saw it, and she was a little dizzy when she heard it.
"And then?" Li Bian asked patiently, "Then why are you here today?"
"I'll be your assistant!" Cen Cen said as he swallowed the apple in his mouth and patted his thigh, "Oh! That's right——"
She pointed to the things that Li Yan had just moved in from the door, "The company lent you a few sets of clothes, what will you wear tomorrow night, you choose?"
After entering the door for a long time, I ate an apple before getting to the point, which really gave Li Bian a headache.
"Let's put it away, I'll pick it up by myself when I'm free at night." He held his forehead helplessly, and said perfunctorily, "I don't need any assistant for now, you can go back and ask the company to arrange another artist for you, or... "
"That Caspar from before..."
"He may or may not come back."
"Isn't that little assistant of yours going to make his debut! Why don't you want an assistant?" Cen Cen looked surprised, threw the leftover apple core on the coffee table, and got up to rush up.
Seeing Li Bian step back in embarrassment, she remembered that her hands were still sticky with apple juice.
She stopped two steps in front of Li Bian, casually wiped her hands on her trouser legs, and then grabbed Li Bian's cuff with a pitiful expression.
"Brother Yan..." she begged, "Caspar has been away for a long time, and the company has no new job for me. Where else can I go..."
"Without a job, there is no money to take..."
"Can't you pity me?"
Looking at the inexperienced face of the little girl in front of him, who was estimated to be ten years younger than himself, Li Bian felt embarrassed to be too strict.
He quietly pulled out his sleeve from the opponent's hand, and asked helplessly, "Are you an adult?"
"Nineteen!" Cen Cen replied immediately, then hurriedly picked up a backpack on the ground, and took out an ID card from it, "Look!"
She stuffed the ID card into Li Bian's hand, and hurriedly turned her face in front of Li Bian, "The photo was taken when I graduated from high school last year. Although it's a bit dusty, you can tell it's me, right?"
"Yeah, right?"
Li Bian took another two steps back in embarrassment, lowered his head, took Cen Cen's ID card and took a look——
Wang Sichen, 19 years old, there is no problem with the photo, he is an adult.
Seeing that Li Bian had been hiding all the time, Cen Cen stepped forward two more excitedly, dragged Li Bian relentlessly and begged——
"And brother, I liked you before! When I was studying, I saved all the breakfast money my brother gave me to buy your magazines!"
"I dreamed of being your assistant!"
Another star chaser who came to the company?
Li Bian felt even more headache.
"At your age, you should study for two more years. No matter what you do in the future, you will have a chance."
"I think so too." Cen Cen reluctantly let go, curled his lips, "But the conditions at home don't allow it."
"Huh?" Li Bian frowned slightly.
He remembered that when Cen Cen talked about the breakfast money, he mentioned his elder brother, not his parents.
Could it be some patriarchal feudal dross again?
"Does it have something to do with your brother?" He asked with concern.
"My dad was in a car accident two years ago, and he is still paralyzed on the bed; he was driving himself tired, and he was fully responsible. Not to mention no one lost money, he had to pay the company a car."
"My mother is just a housewife. She only knew how to play mahjong before my father's accident, and it's the same after the accident."
Cen Cen had a small mouth, and his tone was quite relaxed, as if he was talking about someone else's gossip.
"Our family is all supported by my brother, so I started working after graduating from high school. There is no choice."
Of course it is easy to simply preach a few words from the perspective of the superior, but it is true that not everyone in this world has a choice.
Li Bian felt a little emotional for a moment, and also sympathized with Cen Cen's life experience and family.
No wonder this little girl attaches so much importance to this job. In all fairness, being an assistant to a celebrity is indeed much more profitable than working in an ordinary milk tea shop.
Anyway, the other party seemed to be just a carefree, inexperienced little girl with no city background, so there was really no need to lose her job because of a little suspicion from herself or Yan Yi.
Li Bian nodded, turned around and fiddled with the pile of things that had just been moved in on the ground.
"Is there your luggage here?" He looked back at Cen Cen, "I'll let the program crew take you to the assistant's rest room later."
Sympathy is all sympathy, but Cen Cen is a half-grown girl, no matter what, she can't live in the same room as Yan Yi did before.
and……
Cen Cen was too noisy, and he could hardly bear it after he entered the room for half an hour.
"Brother Yan! Do you agree with me staying?!" Cen Cen immediately spun around in joy, "Ahhhhh—"
Cen Cen's voice was thin and high-pitched, and the eardrums hurt so badly, he interrupted quickly: "Find out your luggage inside first."
"No, no!" Cen Cen immediately replied, "I can't carry it, it's all stored at the front desk downstairs."
"I'll get it myself later!"
She kicked the backpack where she put her ID card just now, "Except for this—"
"Everything else is prepared for you by the company."
Are they all prepared for yourself?
Li Bian casually dug out two colorful clothes, his eyes were dazzled...
He rubbed between his brows painfully.
As expected, Bian Xiangwen's heart is not dead, this is the plot in the book is about to be staged again.
In the book, the original owner seems to have participated in some kind of event, but Li Bian has forgotten the exact name, only remembering that he also walked the red carpet.
At that time, although the original owner's popularity plummeted due to some scandalous materials in the variety show recording, but as a former international first-line supermodel, everyone still had high expectations for his performance on the red carpet.
But Bian Xiangwen told the original owner that because he offended the fashion industry boss and couldn't borrow high-end dresses from luxury brands, the original owner was also in a hurry and couldn't do anything.
At this time, the company's stylist came out and took out a bunch of clothes that were called private fashion items, and brainwashed the original owner. He didn't understand the entertainment industry. In this circle, no one will remember his well-behaved image. Only by being bold can he get a position .
In the end, the original owner stepped onto the red carpet in a weird look like a peacock spreading its tail that was "carefully crafted" by a stylist.
Probably because he didn't agree with his look in his heart, coupled with the obvious white eyes and disgust of the people around him, the international supermodel failed to walk out of a decent red carpet, but hurried away with his head bowed.
The next day, the headlines on the front page were all photos of his red carpet looks. It’s okay to be ugly, if you don’t have a good demeanor, if you don’t succeed in the transformation, even your professionalism and confidence as a first-line supermodel have been trampled to pieces.
Some people directly scolded him for pretending to be ugly.
Being criticized for a profession that he was once proud of is much more damaging than being criticized for his non-existent acting skills.
At this point, the original owner also began to abandon himself more and more, and was trapped by Bian Xiangwen step by step.
Li Bian looked coldly at the colorful "cloth strips" on the ground.
Even if the plot line has changed, Bian Xiangwen's methods are still not "progressive".
"Cen Cen, isn't it?" Standing up, he looked at the girl next to him, "From now on, you are my assistant. Just now you said that I can ask you to do anything, right?"
"Yeah!" Cen Cen nodded hurriedly.
"That's good." Li Bian also nodded, and smiled slightly: "Is there a phone number for the recycling station in your mobile phone address book? If not—"
"Go online now, or find a way to find one, and ask the other party to come over as soon as possible."
"Brother Yan..." Cen Cen looked puzzled, "Do you have... a lot of scraps to sell?"
"Yeah." Li Bian kicked something on the ground expressionlessly, "Have someone take this pile of unsightly trash away for me."
"No...Brother Yan!" Cen Cen's eyes widened in fright, "These clothes are all borrowed by the company's stylist, and they have to be returned. They are not cheap!"
"Really?" Li Bian casually glanced at the "garbage" on the ground, "Then let Bian Xiangwen pay for it."
As he spoke, he turned around and was about to go back to the house, but Cen Cen rushed forward and grabbed him again.
"It's not...Brother Yan...you...seriously..."
As Cen Cen spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he simply swallowed the question back to his stomach.
From the moment he entered the door until now, even if Li Bian had conflicted with Cen Cen's identity, he was not too used to Cen Cen's excessive enthusiasm, but he was always polite and did not embarrass this little girl.
But now, no matter how carefree the person is, even if it's just a back view, Cen Cen can still feel the chill all over Li Bian's body.
"Then... I see..." She resentfully withdrew the hand that was holding Li Bian, "Brother Bian...do you have anything else to order?"
"The last one." Li Bian turned around and looked at Cen Cen expressionlessly, "I don't have any special habits or hobbies, usually you can follow me anyway, but I don't like people getting too close to me .”
As he spoke, he looked down at the cuffs that had been wrinkled by Cen Cen just now.
"Then you were still with—" Cen Cen hurriedly explained, seeing Li Bian's indifferent expression, he could only lower his head resentfully, and muttered in a low voice: "Aren't you still sleeping with that little assistant...you... Together……"
Cen Cen had a loud voice to begin with, but Li Bian could hear her murmurs in a low voice.
Although he heard everything, Li Bian remained expressionless, pretending that he didn't hear it.
"Also, my surname is 'Li', don't call me 'Brother Bian' from now on."
From the first little fat man to the later Yan Yi, the people around him have always called him "Brother Bian", and Li Bian never felt that there was any problem.
It's just a name, the one who calls it is easy to say, and the one who listens understands——
enough.
I don't know what happened today, since Cen Cen entered the door, as long as the other party called "Brother Bian", Li Bian felt awkward for a while.
Unspeakably painful.
He didn't know when, an ordinary address seemed to have become a symbol, with only his and Yan Yi's labels on it.
It's not that Cen Cen is bad, but every time Cen Cen calls him, it seems to be reminding him——
The person who would call him "Brother Li" softly, with a clear and sweet voice, is gone.
Not coming back.
"It's too weird to be called by a name..." Cen Cen muttered in a low voice, "Then I... call 'Brother Li'?"
"……it's OK?"
The author has something to say: Cen Cen's identity is revealed, the forgotten little cutie guides the way Chapter 14.
It's been thick today!Will there be more comments... There were so few people yesterday... Is it true that no one has read QAQ
Tomorrow I will write Gongshou and meet hot!Will uncover some small foreshadowing in front~! ! !
感谢在2021-06-0823:46:33~2021-06-0918:54:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 453257643 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
This little girl named Cen Cen looked small but had a lot of strength, excitedly shaking Li Bian's hand twice.
Originally, Li Bian had already put on a serious face, thinking that no matter who the new assistant was, he would just send him away; but facing the "enthusiastic" little girl in front of him, this face seemed to be underage, and it was a bit harsh I'm sorry to export it.
"Why are you?" He bowed to pick up the thing Cen Cen threw by the door, "Where's Caspar?"
When Li Bian went to the film and television base to look for Zhang Dongping for the first time, he had a relationship with this Caspar, a Chinese-American who brought money into the team; According to the instructions, he is responsible for going to the gate of the film and television base to take over.
"Ran!"
Cen Cen was still the same as when Li Bian saw it for the first time, and she was very familiar. Seeing Li Bian picking up the things by the door into the room, she also walked into the room by herself without any surprise, and sat on the sofa in a big way.
"I didn't shoot two scenes in the crew. At one time, I felt that the costumes were not made of good materials, and I said that I was bored, and I also said that I got prickly heat from covering him; after a while, I said that I was tired, and the time spent on the set every day added up. Just three to five hours, I wish there were eight people playing fans, and ten people shaking fans—"
As she spoke, she curled her lips, picked up the apple on the table, and said with a look of disgust: "I don't know why I'm tired?"
Li Bian is not in the mood to buy fruit these days. The fruits on the table are all left by Yan Yi before he left. Although the apples are not bad, they have been stored for many days and have lost their water and skin.
But Cen Cen didn't seem to mind, or didn't notice it at all.
She bit it down without even looking at it, and then continued: "He can't speak Mandarin very well, and he can't understand the lines even if he sends them to him. He wants me to read them to him, but he can't remember them..."
"Some time ago, a scene was NG dozens of times. From the lunch shoot to the lunch box in the afternoon, it was not filmed well. The whole group was accompanied by dozens of people. No one else said anything, but he didn't say anything. Glad to-"
"Everyone in the production crew gave him a face, and said that others were laughing at him behind his back, saying that everyone was targeting him... blah blah blah... and he couldn't speak Mandarin clearly, and everyone couldn't understand it. Just look at him alone there. Get angry..."
"Anyway, I patted my ass and ran away in the end."
She chewed the apple with her small mouth, and didn't delay in talking. The babble was not very important. It was the same as the last time I saw it, and she was a little dizzy when she heard it.
"And then?" Li Bian asked patiently, "Then why are you here today?"
"I'll be your assistant!" Cen Cen said as he swallowed the apple in his mouth and patted his thigh, "Oh! That's right——"
She pointed to the things that Li Yan had just moved in from the door, "The company lent you a few sets of clothes, what will you wear tomorrow night, you choose?"
After entering the door for a long time, I ate an apple before getting to the point, which really gave Li Bian a headache.
"Let's put it away, I'll pick it up by myself when I'm free at night." He held his forehead helplessly, and said perfunctorily, "I don't need any assistant for now, you can go back and ask the company to arrange another artist for you, or... "
"That Caspar from before..."
"He may or may not come back."
"Isn't that little assistant of yours going to make his debut! Why don't you want an assistant?" Cen Cen looked surprised, threw the leftover apple core on the coffee table, and got up to rush up.
Seeing Li Bian step back in embarrassment, she remembered that her hands were still sticky with apple juice.
She stopped two steps in front of Li Bian, casually wiped her hands on her trouser legs, and then grabbed Li Bian's cuff with a pitiful expression.
"Brother Yan..." she begged, "Caspar has been away for a long time, and the company has no new job for me. Where else can I go..."
"Without a job, there is no money to take..."
"Can't you pity me?"
Looking at the inexperienced face of the little girl in front of him, who was estimated to be ten years younger than himself, Li Bian felt embarrassed to be too strict.
He quietly pulled out his sleeve from the opponent's hand, and asked helplessly, "Are you an adult?"
"Nineteen!" Cen Cen replied immediately, then hurriedly picked up a backpack on the ground, and took out an ID card from it, "Look!"
She stuffed the ID card into Li Bian's hand, and hurriedly turned her face in front of Li Bian, "The photo was taken when I graduated from high school last year. Although it's a bit dusty, you can tell it's me, right?"
"Yeah, right?"
Li Bian took another two steps back in embarrassment, lowered his head, took Cen Cen's ID card and took a look——
Wang Sichen, 19 years old, there is no problem with the photo, he is an adult.
Seeing that Li Bian had been hiding all the time, Cen Cen stepped forward two more excitedly, dragged Li Bian relentlessly and begged——
"And brother, I liked you before! When I was studying, I saved all the breakfast money my brother gave me to buy your magazines!"
"I dreamed of being your assistant!"
Another star chaser who came to the company?
Li Bian felt even more headache.
"At your age, you should study for two more years. No matter what you do in the future, you will have a chance."
"I think so too." Cen Cen reluctantly let go, curled his lips, "But the conditions at home don't allow it."
"Huh?" Li Bian frowned slightly.
He remembered that when Cen Cen talked about the breakfast money, he mentioned his elder brother, not his parents.
Could it be some patriarchal feudal dross again?
"Does it have something to do with your brother?" He asked with concern.
"My dad was in a car accident two years ago, and he is still paralyzed on the bed; he was driving himself tired, and he was fully responsible. Not to mention no one lost money, he had to pay the company a car."
"My mother is just a housewife. She only knew how to play mahjong before my father's accident, and it's the same after the accident."
Cen Cen had a small mouth, and his tone was quite relaxed, as if he was talking about someone else's gossip.
"Our family is all supported by my brother, so I started working after graduating from high school. There is no choice."
Of course it is easy to simply preach a few words from the perspective of the superior, but it is true that not everyone in this world has a choice.
Li Bian felt a little emotional for a moment, and also sympathized with Cen Cen's life experience and family.
No wonder this little girl attaches so much importance to this job. In all fairness, being an assistant to a celebrity is indeed much more profitable than working in an ordinary milk tea shop.
Anyway, the other party seemed to be just a carefree, inexperienced little girl with no city background, so there was really no need to lose her job because of a little suspicion from herself or Yan Yi.
Li Bian nodded, turned around and fiddled with the pile of things that had just been moved in on the ground.
"Is there your luggage here?" He looked back at Cen Cen, "I'll let the program crew take you to the assistant's rest room later."
Sympathy is all sympathy, but Cen Cen is a half-grown girl, no matter what, she can't live in the same room as Yan Yi did before.
and……
Cen Cen was too noisy, and he could hardly bear it after he entered the room for half an hour.
"Brother Yan! Do you agree with me staying?!" Cen Cen immediately spun around in joy, "Ahhhhh—"
Cen Cen's voice was thin and high-pitched, and the eardrums hurt so badly, he interrupted quickly: "Find out your luggage inside first."
"No, no!" Cen Cen immediately replied, "I can't carry it, it's all stored at the front desk downstairs."
"I'll get it myself later!"
She kicked the backpack where she put her ID card just now, "Except for this—"
"Everything else is prepared for you by the company."
Are they all prepared for yourself?
Li Bian casually dug out two colorful clothes, his eyes were dazzled...
He rubbed between his brows painfully.
As expected, Bian Xiangwen's heart is not dead, this is the plot in the book is about to be staged again.
In the book, the original owner seems to have participated in some kind of event, but Li Bian has forgotten the exact name, only remembering that he also walked the red carpet.
At that time, although the original owner's popularity plummeted due to some scandalous materials in the variety show recording, but as a former international first-line supermodel, everyone still had high expectations for his performance on the red carpet.
But Bian Xiangwen told the original owner that because he offended the fashion industry boss and couldn't borrow high-end dresses from luxury brands, the original owner was also in a hurry and couldn't do anything.
At this time, the company's stylist came out and took out a bunch of clothes that were called private fashion items, and brainwashed the original owner. He didn't understand the entertainment industry. In this circle, no one will remember his well-behaved image. Only by being bold can he get a position .
In the end, the original owner stepped onto the red carpet in a weird look like a peacock spreading its tail that was "carefully crafted" by a stylist.
Probably because he didn't agree with his look in his heart, coupled with the obvious white eyes and disgust of the people around him, the international supermodel failed to walk out of a decent red carpet, but hurried away with his head bowed.
The next day, the headlines on the front page were all photos of his red carpet looks. It’s okay to be ugly, if you don’t have a good demeanor, if you don’t succeed in the transformation, even your professionalism and confidence as a first-line supermodel have been trampled to pieces.
Some people directly scolded him for pretending to be ugly.
Being criticized for a profession that he was once proud of is much more damaging than being criticized for his non-existent acting skills.
At this point, the original owner also began to abandon himself more and more, and was trapped by Bian Xiangwen step by step.
Li Bian looked coldly at the colorful "cloth strips" on the ground.
Even if the plot line has changed, Bian Xiangwen's methods are still not "progressive".
"Cen Cen, isn't it?" Standing up, he looked at the girl next to him, "From now on, you are my assistant. Just now you said that I can ask you to do anything, right?"
"Yeah!" Cen Cen nodded hurriedly.
"That's good." Li Bian also nodded, and smiled slightly: "Is there a phone number for the recycling station in your mobile phone address book? If not—"
"Go online now, or find a way to find one, and ask the other party to come over as soon as possible."
"Brother Yan..." Cen Cen looked puzzled, "Do you have... a lot of scraps to sell?"
"Yeah." Li Bian kicked something on the ground expressionlessly, "Have someone take this pile of unsightly trash away for me."
"No...Brother Yan!" Cen Cen's eyes widened in fright, "These clothes are all borrowed by the company's stylist, and they have to be returned. They are not cheap!"
"Really?" Li Bian casually glanced at the "garbage" on the ground, "Then let Bian Xiangwen pay for it."
As he spoke, he turned around and was about to go back to the house, but Cen Cen rushed forward and grabbed him again.
"It's not...Brother Yan...you...seriously..."
As Cen Cen spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he simply swallowed the question back to his stomach.
From the moment he entered the door until now, even if Li Bian had conflicted with Cen Cen's identity, he was not too used to Cen Cen's excessive enthusiasm, but he was always polite and did not embarrass this little girl.
But now, no matter how carefree the person is, even if it's just a back view, Cen Cen can still feel the chill all over Li Bian's body.
"Then... I see..." She resentfully withdrew the hand that was holding Li Bian, "Brother Bian...do you have anything else to order?"
"The last one." Li Bian turned around and looked at Cen Cen expressionlessly, "I don't have any special habits or hobbies, usually you can follow me anyway, but I don't like people getting too close to me .”
As he spoke, he looked down at the cuffs that had been wrinkled by Cen Cen just now.
"Then you were still with—" Cen Cen hurriedly explained, seeing Li Bian's indifferent expression, he could only lower his head resentfully, and muttered in a low voice: "Aren't you still sleeping with that little assistant...you... Together……"
Cen Cen had a loud voice to begin with, but Li Bian could hear her murmurs in a low voice.
Although he heard everything, Li Bian remained expressionless, pretending that he didn't hear it.
"Also, my surname is 'Li', don't call me 'Brother Bian' from now on."
From the first little fat man to the later Yan Yi, the people around him have always called him "Brother Bian", and Li Bian never felt that there was any problem.
It's just a name, the one who calls it is easy to say, and the one who listens understands——
enough.
I don't know what happened today, since Cen Cen entered the door, as long as the other party called "Brother Bian", Li Bian felt awkward for a while.
Unspeakably painful.
He didn't know when, an ordinary address seemed to have become a symbol, with only his and Yan Yi's labels on it.
It's not that Cen Cen is bad, but every time Cen Cen calls him, it seems to be reminding him——
The person who would call him "Brother Li" softly, with a clear and sweet voice, is gone.
Not coming back.
"It's too weird to be called by a name..." Cen Cen muttered in a low voice, "Then I... call 'Brother Li'?"
"……it's OK?"
The author has something to say: Cen Cen's identity is revealed, the forgotten little cutie guides the way Chapter 14.
It's been thick today!Will there be more comments... There were so few people yesterday... Is it true that no one has read QAQ
Tomorrow I will write Gongshou and meet hot!Will uncover some small foreshadowing in front~! ! !
感谢在2021-06-0823:46:33~2021-06-0918:54:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 453257643 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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