The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

Luo Miao didn't regain any sense of reality until she came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

He really lived in the private house of his male god, actor Song Shengze!

Each artist has different requirements for life assistants. Generally, they can go home after work, but occasionally there are cases where they need to stay overnight.

Recalling the way Actor Song teased him just now, Luo Miao's flushed cheeks flushed a little more just after taking a bath.

In fact, he doesn't need to stay at the actor's house every day. Song Shengze told him that he needs to stay overnight, but it's only for one night for the time being, because tomorrow morning, Song Shengze has work and needs to get up early. Considering the time and the coming and going Because of the cost, he was allowed to live at home, waking himself up early in the morning and preparing breakfast.

But this night is also very meaningful to Luo Miao!

God knows how much he likes Song Shengze!

He has a truckload of photos, gifs, and emojis of Actor Song in his mobile phone. He has watched every movie of Actor Song dozens of times since his debut, and he can memorize lines in many places.

But he doesn't like to watch Song Yingdi perform emotional dramas. The process of falling in love with the heroine is a torment for him, and the plot of dedicating himself to art makes him even more contradictory!

Song Yingdi is dedicated and thick-skinned. In those kinds of scenes, he never uses a substitute, but always plays in person. Therefore, Luo Xiaomiao is always fighting between jealousy of the opponent actor and the figure of the nympho actor. Don't look at it, and think hard again, it's really balding!

Luo Miao still has a secret, and she must strictly guard against a little secret that cannot be revealed.

——He is actually a fan of a small fan group of Song Shengze, and this small fan group is called "My Love Swamp".

Here is an episode about the origin of the name "Swamp" of Song Yingdi's fan club.

Song Shengze's fans are all called "Swamp", and each fan club and fan group will add the prefix and suffix by themselves, but the word "Swamp" is indispensable.

This starts with Song Actor's debut. The young Song Actor won a large number of fans with his handsome face and superb acting skills. At the same time, he also became the darling of the media, and the media is a double-edged sword. There are some reliable ones and some unreliable ones. Song Shengze accepts the reliable ones, but the unreliable ordinary artists will choose to ignore them or hand them over to the public relations team. After all, who would bite a dog?

But the young film emperor Song didn't play his cards according to common sense, and ended up tearing it up in person. He was not forgiving and had a strong background, so he insisted on forcing people to call him dad.

Those media who were suppressed on the bright side played tricks behind their backs, rushing out to give Song Shengze black material, and if there is no black material, they will create black material. The news is a mess, no matter if it is black, pink, or passer-by. , Few of them were reliable, so they just laughed it off, so Song Yingdi was awarded the title of "Black Material Actor", but he still stood firm in the entertainment circle.

He once gave an interview and said that he is a black hole man who can be hacked out of the sky, similar to a swamp, and because of the word "Ze" in his name, fans nicknamed himself "Swamp Legion".

It's nothing that Luo Miao is Song Shengze's fan, but since he's in the entertainment industry and also works as an assistant, he must keep this a secret.

According to industry rules, as an assistant, first of all, it is best not to show too much yearning for other artists, as it is easy to offend his boss, so when he was Xue Ziyu's assistant, he didn't dare to let people know that he loved Song Shengze.

And ordinary artists would not choose fans to be their assistants, especially for a celebrity like Song Shengze, privacy is the number one priority, if a fan sells the itinerary or privately takes some life photos and sends them out, it will be troublesome.

If Song Yingdi finds out his identity as a fan, he will definitely be fired!

Luo Miao has been managing "My Love Swamp" for more than a year. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​whether he should consider finding a "successor" and wash his hands.

For him now, there is nothing more important than staying with Song Yingdi in a down-to-earth manner, and earnestly doing his job as an assistant.

"Hey, cutie."

Song Shengze sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette, squinting at Luo Miao through the smoke.

Luo Miao was in a daze.

What has he experienced in a day today? !

——The male god handed over the juice, and gathered all the male gods to gently call "baby", "kid" and "cute" three times.

It's too happy to live like this every day!

Song Shengze laughed lowly: "What are you thinking? I saw your cutie."

"Huh?" Luo Miao was startled for a moment, then quickly lowered her head to look down.

No...the pajama pants are well worn, they haven't been worn out...

"You don't need to be so low, just look up." Nanshen Song reminded him friendly.

Luo Miao blinked and looked up bit by bit, and then, he slowly raised his hands and hugged his chest, blocking his chest...

I just want to get into the floor!

Luo Miao usually lives alone in a rental house and doesn't care much. She wears sweat vests that cost five yuan a piece casually, just like the kind that grandpa wears in summer outside. It is made of pure cotton, the fabric is soft and comfortable, and it is cheap. It is dirty and worn out. You don't need to wash it, just throw it away. The only disadvantage of this kind of vest is that the shoulder straps are relatively thin.

Luo Miao is also slender, wearing a white vest that is two sizes too big head.

Although, they are all men, it’s okay to show off in this kind of place, but I don’t know why, when the male god mentions it, I feel so ashamed, ashamed to fry chicken!

Song Shengze is used to teasing people, and he still doesn't let go of his little assistant. He walked over with a cigarette in his right hand, and hooked the vest straps on Gou Luomiao's shoulder with his left hand: "What are you wearing? This belongs to the upper class." Grandpa's shirt from the century, right? My dad wouldn't wear such old-fashioned clothes."

While speaking, the smell of tobacco sprayed on the side of Luo Miao's face, he bit his lip involuntarily and closed his eyes.

Seeing Luo Miao's eyes tightly closed, the rims of her eyes and the tips of her ears were all pink, and she looked forbearing, Song Shengze thought he had said something serious: "What? Are you angry? I didn't mean to blame you, I was joking."

He loosened the shoulder straps of the poor little vest, and his gaze traveled around Luo Miao.

Luo Miao is thin, the hem of the vest is tucked into the pajama pants, and the clothes around the waist are not attached to the skin, and they are dangling. Song Shengze reached out and pinched the fabric on the side of Luo Miao's waist and twisted it: "The cotton is soft, very good .”

what……

Luo Miao's whole body was not well, her whole body was the color of cooked shrimp, and she didn't dare to move.

It would be fine if this kind of thing was just giggling and muddling through, but it felt even more embarrassing to be so shy, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at Song Shengze.

"Hey, open your eyes."

The male god gave the order, so Luo Miao had no choice but to open her eyes obediently.

Song Shengze stuffed something into his hands on his chest: "This is for you."

"What?" Luo Miao looked subconsciously, it was a bank card.

Song Shengze took a sip of his cigarette: "Salary card, yours, the password is six 0s, half a month's salary is paid in advance, and clothing expenses are paid in advance, if you have time, go buy your outfit, my people, forget it at home, go out You can't dress like this."

After speaking, he swaggered away.

Luo Miao stood still holding the bank card, her shoulders gradually began to tremble, the kind of excitement.

What did the god just say? !

My people, my people!

Can ordinary people make Song Yingdi say the three words "my person"?Can? !

So far, only the agent of Kunming University who has been with him for eight years can do it!

From then on, the three words "my people" are not exclusive to Kunming Economics!And he, Luo Xiaomiao! ! !

"If I had a fairy wand, I would become bigger, smaller and more beautiful!" Luo Miao walked towards her room while holding the card and humming a song.

Song Shengze took his last puff of cigarette at the corner of the corridor, and couldn't help laughing when he heard the clear singing voice: Tsk, what a child, so cute.

The villa of Song Yingdi’s family has three floors, with a huge basement attached. The basement is made into a video room and a wine cellar. The first floor is the living room, kitchen, dining room and small courtyard; the second floor is the master bedroom and The guest room, Luo Miao was arranged in one of the guest rooms, as well as a cloakroom and a spacious study room; the entire third floor was dedicated to a gym, and there was even a remodeled small swimming pool... When I saw it for the first time , Luo Miao was simply amazed, and finally knew how the male god's good figure came about.

Back in her new room, Luo Miao hurriedly took out a T-shirt from the suitcase and replaced the hard-to-cover sweat vest on her body.

It's really embarrassing, never wear it again in the future!

He looked around the room, it's great!It's much better than the environment of his rental house!

Holding the clothes, Luo Miao quietly thought, if only the actor Song could let him live here forever, he could return the rented house and save more than 2000 yuan a month!

But Luo Miao is not a dissatisfied person. This is Song Yingdi's home, which is a completely private domain. As an assistant, he can only stay overnight when Song Yingdi needs it. When he doesn't need it, he is absolutely not qualified to live here.

Besides, Actor Song, like other entertainers, will have a secret lover...

Although I don't know who it is for the time being, but as his life assistant, I will get in touch with him one day. I can't be a male god to bring someone home, so he is still watching.

Thinking of the secret lover that the male god might have, Luo Miao didn't know what was wrong, and her mood suddenly became depressed.

This is the pain from fans...

When the idol is far away in the sky, all he can do is to fan him, love him and blow him up. Suddenly, one day, the idol is close in front of him, and there is an inexplicable illusion that it is at his fingertips, and messy thoughts are born...

Luo Miao patted her little face: "Cheer up, Luo Miao! You are determined to be the man behind the actor! Professional! Professionalism!"

However, half an hour later, Luo Xiaomiao lost the word "professionalism" somewhere...

Holding a big bath towel in one hand and lemonade in the other, he looked at the perfect body with white stripes in the waves with a nympho smile.

Wow!What a blessing to be an assistant to the male god! !

The stupid author rolls around and shows off his cuteness~

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