Luo Miao returned to the rental house, closed the door, turned around slowly, and slowly stuffed his fist into his mouth, blocking the scream that was about to burst out.

Ah ah ah ah ah!He has become Song Yingdi's assistant!It is also a personal life assistant! !

Sure enough, the heavens will send a great mission to the people, and they must first work hard and work hard, blah blah... This is just another village where the mountains are heavy and the rivers are full of doubts, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright!

What is the hardship that he suffered in Ruiyi before, and what is the grievance that Xue Ziyu suffered for him before!He appreciates them!

With those experiences, he was able to become Song Yingdi's pillow so smoothly... No, the people around him!

He will never feel that he is unlucky in the future, and all his luck in this life has been used to meet the male god!

He quickly packed his luggage and prepared to report to Song Yingdi's house tomorrow!

You know, Song Yingdi has always been aloof and quiet since he became famous. In order to avoid being harassed by paparazzi, his place of residence has always been a mystery.

Luo Miao took out the confidentiality agreement, her hands shaking.

Even though he was asked to sign this, even if he leaked the information, he would have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages and bear legal responsibility, even though it would be easy to change his residence if Song Yingdi's financial resources were discovered... But!But no matter what, he already got the real address of the male god!

"If I had a fairy wand, I would become bigger, smaller and more beautiful..."

While packing her luggage, Luo Miao was humming her favorite "Tinkerbell", thinking that she would be able to see Song Yingdi at home tomorrow, and she was in a trance.

He felt that he must have won the luck of the koi carp, and spent his whole life on meeting the male god. He was determined to serve diligently, work hard, and not be afraid of hardships or tiredness to complete the task of taking care of the actor. In every job, try to be the man behind the actor, be with the actor Hongchen as a companion, and eat for nothing!

The next day, he arrived at Song Yingdi's home around two o'clock in the afternoon. Kunpeng told him yesterday that Song Yingdi would sleep in when he was not working, so it was best not to come here in the morning.

This is a single-family villa located in the outskirts of the city. In the depths of the mansion area, the winding paths are secluded and secluded. Luo Miao does not have a car. Since she is not familiar with it for the first time, she got off the taxi and walked for more than half an hour. Only then did I find the place.

He was a little tired, but his spirit was high. He brushed two handfuls of hair, straightened his clothes, and rang the doorbell with his index finger shaking.

It was Kunpeng who came to open the door, and when he saw Luo Miao, he said enthusiastically, "Honey, you're here, it's hard to find here."

"Yes, but it is very clean, very suitable for Teacher Song."

Luo Miao replied with a youthful voice between a teenager and a young man. He was wearing a white T-shirt and dark blue jeans today. He looked very refreshed and full of collagen.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Song Shengze who was passing by the hall gave him a second look. Luo Miao immediately put his legs together and said hello respectfully: "Hello, Teacher Song! I'm here to report!"

"Pfft~" Kunpeng cocked his orchid fingers and covered his mouth with a smile, "Those who didn't know thought you had entered the military camp."

Song Shengze showed no expression: "Come in when you arrive, what are you doing at the door of the pestle? Just order whatever you want."

Luo Miao nodded with a blushing face: "Yes, Teacher Song, then, then I came in..." But she still didn't dare to move her feet, stepped on the mat at the door, and looked around awkwardly for the shoe covers.

He looked left and right, but he couldn't find the shoe covers, and he was embarrassed to look through the shoe cabinet. After thinking about it, he bent down and took off the shoes, and stepped on the ground with his socks on. As soon as the soles of his feet touched the cold floor, Luo Miao was irritated. He curled up his toes involuntarily.

Song Shengze saw it inadvertently, and felt something was being scratched by the pair of feet wearing light blue boat socks. Itching, he pointed to the shoe cabinet: "Take a pair of new slippers from inside."

"Yes, you will definitely spend more time here than at home, so you can't step on the ground barefoot every day." Kunpeng opened the shoe cabinet, removed a pair of slippers and handed them to Luo Miao.

"Yes, thank you Teacher Song, thank you Brother Kun." Luo Miao took the slippers and quickly changed them on.

So excited, he has successfully entered the room?The home of the male god!Luo Miao's little heart was thumping.

Song Shengze raised his eyebrows, and said without beginning or end: "Don't call me teacher."

"Huh?" Luo Miao was at a loss.

Kunpeng shoved Luo Miao with her shoulders in a motherly way: "Oh, our Shengze treats you as one of our own, just call him Brother Ze."

"Ze, brother Ze." Luo Miao pursed her lower lip and called out tentatively.

Song Shengze nodded and left on his own.

Kunpeng got used to his pretentious look, and patted Luo Miao indifferently: "Shengze likes you very much, do it well!"

It was the first time for Luo Miao to see such a big house. Kunpeng told him about Song Shengze's habits while taking him to familiarize himself with the various places.

"There are special cleaning staff who come here every other day. You don't need to clean up, as long as you take good care of Shengze... He likes to stay in bed in the morning, and he especially hates hearing the alarm clock. If you don't have a job, you can sleep with him, but if you have a job, you must Make a human body alarm clock to call him in advance, he will wake up at least three times, you have to grasp the time! And don’t look at him in good shape, he is all trained, in fact, he is very foodie, especially sweets, you watch him order... ...By the way, aren't you in charge of cooking, sometimes you have to follow the recipes provided by the nutritionist, accurate to the gram..."

Luo Miao took a small notebook and took notes carefully, and the recording function was turned on on the phone in order not to miss any important words.

"You talk so much, you make it look like I'm hard to serve."

Song Shengze appeared out of nowhere, leaning against the door frame with folded arms and said to Kunpeng, "It seems that you usually have a lot of dissatisfaction with me."

Kunpeng thought to himself, you old bastard, you know how to be embarrassed in front of other children!But he said duplicity: "Oh, how can it be, shouldn't I explain more to the kid and help him adapt to work as quickly as possible."

Song Shengze turned his eyes to Luo Miao who was busy taking notes, turned around and left with a soft snort.

Kunpeng talked a lot: "Well... that's about it, do you have any questions?"

Luo Miao scratched her head with the pen, looked around to see if Song Shengze was not there, and asked in a low voice, "Well, Brother Kun, I want to ask about Brother Ze's life assistant before? Did he get fired for doing something that Brother Ze didn't like?" Except? You tell me, I have to be careful to avoid..."

Kunpeng smiled wryly: "Shengze has never had a life assistant. In the past few years, I have been both a father and a mother, pissing him with shit..."

"Kunpeng, do you have the guts to eat fat with you?"

Song Yingdi suddenly appeared again, and his calm words made Kunpeng tremble with fright, and covered his mouth.

Song Shengze ignored him and stuffed Luo Miao with a glass of juice.

Luo Miao took the juice tremblingly. This was the first time he met an artist handing him juice since he became an assistant, and it was his male god!If possible, he would be reluctant to take a sip, and wanted to take this glass of juice home and offer it up!

Song Shengze's eyelashes were very long. When he looked down at him, a shadow was cast on the lower eyelid, which took off the aloofness and inexplicably made people feel gentle. Luo Miao looked at his cheeks a little hot.

Song Yingdi's perfect lips curled up: "What are you looking at? Drink, don't you like sweet things?"

"No, I like it, I like sweet ones..."

Luo Miao hurriedly took a sip of juice to cover her red cheeks, the cool liquid entered her mouth and flowed over the tip of her tongue, it was so sweet...

I finally understand why Actor Song didn't hire an assistant before.

Face to face with the male god every day, and if you are not careful, you will be seduced by the other party, so how can you work without distractions?

Thinking that he is Song Yingdi's first and only life assistant, Luo Miao felt that there was a long way to go. He tried to calm himself down and made up his mind that he must not be confused, and he must devote himself to the male god and be an ace assistant!

Kunpeng looked enviously at the glass of fruit juice that bottomed out in a blink of an eye, and said sadly: "This is just seeing newcomers laughing, but old people crying. I have been with you for eight years, eight years! Did you think about it when you poured the juice? Is there still me?"

Song Shengze shrugged: "It's for your own good, Pengpeng, I'm afraid your weight won't be able to withstand the offering of juice anymore."

"Forget it, I'm generous, I don't care!"

Kunpeng twisted her mother twice: "Okay, the people from Luomiao have also arrived, and I have explained everything that should be explained. It is time to retire. From now on, the job of serving you will be handed over to the young man." people."

Kunpeng was very satisfied with Luo Miao, patted him on the head, and was glared at by Song Shengze again, he said angrily: "I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you two get along well."

Walking to the door, he said again as if thinking of something: "By the way, speaking of it, Luo Miao is really a lucky star. As soon as he came today, Director Wu contacted me to confirm that the new film will be starring you. That's not what you have been doing all along." The movie you are looking forward to, as for the investment, you have decided how much you want to invest and tell Director Wu directly, anyway, you are much more familiar with him than I am with him, so I won’t be a microphone.”

"En." Song Shengze responded casually.

As soon as Kunpeng left, the room immediately became quiet.

Luo Miao didn't dare to talk to Song Shengze. Seeing that it was almost six o'clock, she wondered if she should cook first.

"Let's cook, I'm a little hungry." Song Shengze spoke first.

The kitchen is already familiar with the ingredients just now, and the ingredients are also complete. Luo Miao opened the refrigerator to take a look, and asked Song Yingdi who was leaning against the door: "You are hungry, then I will make food faster, um... Lemon fried chicken chop with poached egg Spiral pasta in tomato sauce, do you think it would be okay with a cauliflower cream soup? Or do you want more Chinese food?"

"The one just now was pretty good, Chinese style..." Foodie Song Actor Song licked his lips in vain, "I'll eat it next time."

Luo Miao neatly lit the fire and heated the pan to heat the oil. He seemed to be calm and unhurried, but he was in a hurry. He was confident in cooking, but there was a pair of hungry eyes staring at you behind his back.

Song Yingdi seemed to be very free today, or he might be extremely hungry. He didn't leave after speaking, as if curious, he just leaned against the door with his arms folded and watched Luo Miao cook.

Luo Miao almost had an illusion that if he moved slower and didn't prepare the meal in time, Song Yingdi would probably be so hungry that he would eat him even the meat!very scary……

Song Shengze was indeed hungry and curious, too lazy to leave.

I was at home since I was a child, and my parents have been running around for business because of their work. It is impossible to cook for him. The nanny and auntie are also very perfunctory in cooking. It doesn’t matter whether it is good or not, just let him fill his stomach. Looking at the back of the boy who is cooking seriously , Smelling the scent of food gradually rising, he felt the smell of fireworks that he had never experienced before, warm and sweet, and his appetite was aroused little by little...

Song Yingdi swallowed heavily as he looked at the back of the new assistant who was busy.

Luo Xiaobaitu: The meal will be ready soon, don't eat me!

Song Big Bad Wolf: But you look more delicious...

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