Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

It is impossible for a small assistant to participate in an occasion like a reception, which is full of adult pretense and luxury.

Although Lu Xiaodong is also an assistant, his scope of work has already covered the part of a broker. He can be regarded as half a broker. People in the circle have known him for a long time, and Song Mo actually helped Lu Xiaodong, so he can be called an assistant at best. assistant.

In addition, Song Mo didn't have clothes suitable for such occasions, and Nie Ziye didn't think of preparing them for him on the first day of work, so in the end Song Mo could only stay and watch the house... the car.

"I'll be back in an hour at most." Nie Ziye said to Song Mo before getting out of the car, and gave him a tablet. OK."

"I'm still in the car."

There is an air conditioner in the car, so you can sleep if you are sleepy. The most important thing is that Song Mo is not used to the taste of coffee.

As he said that, Song Mo yawned: "Brother Nie, can you pack for that reception? Come back and bring me some supper."

Although they ate in the recording studio to fill their stomachs before they set off in the afternoon, Song Mo's body is still growing, and he tends to get hungry at night. He is planning for a rainy day.

Nie Ziye looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth for a while, and Song Mo looked back naturally. Suddenly, Nie Ziye reached out and rubbed Song Mo's neatly cut head.

Just as imagined, the hair is thin and soft, lingering around the fingers, with the warmth of a teenager, more comfortable to the touch than any silk.

Under Song Mo's slightly wide-eyed gaze, Nie Ziye said calmly: "The food at the reception is all pretentious, and if left for too long, even delicious food will become unpalatable. How about I take you to have supper when I come back?"

Song Mo thought about it for a second, then nodded obediently and said, "Okay, then you have to come back quickly."

The ending of that "oh" was so ecstasy that Lu Xiaodong's teeth were almost sour. He wrinkled his facial features and looked at Song Mo and then at Nie Ziye. He couldn't tell which one made him feel more horrified.

Besides, in order to keep in shape, didn't Nie Ziye never eat supper?

Although Nie Ziye came from a wealthy family, after entering the entertainment industry, he has stricter requirements on himself than most of his peers. He does not smoke, go to nightclubs, and even rarely drinks alcohol. No matter how busy he is, he will go to the gym several times a week , I usually pay attention to work and rest, and generally don't stay up late unless work requires it.

Recently, this is the first time he has seen Nie Ziye make an exception, and it seems that it is all because of this child named Song Mo...

An absurd idea suddenly popped up in Lu Xiaodong's mind, but he cut it off as soon as it came out. He shook his head while hugging his goosebump-covered arm.

how can that be possible……

He must be thinking too much.

Seeing his little assistant sitting peacefully in the car playing games, Nie Ziye was finally willing to get out of the car, adjusted his tie, and followed Lu Xiaodong directly to the floor where the venue was located from the elevator in the parking lot.

His real manager, Wen Ju, was already waiting at the door.

Wenju is a senior manager of Yuewen Entertainment. She is less than forty years old and has a good appearance. She has the image of an elite and strong woman.

Her professional ability is also very strong. Even if the artist who takes over is a blank piece of paper, she has a way to make him popular. The contacts accumulated in the circle over the years cannot be underestimated.

Wen Ju wore a women's suit and trousers today, her hair was neatly tied in a bun on the back of her head, and she was as capable as ever.She was standing at the door talking to a starlet, during which time she couldn't help but look down at her watch, and every time she heard the sound of the elevator "ding", she would look outside.

But she can still be distracted. While keeping an eye on the outside, she said to the little star: "When you see what your brother Nie is doing, just follow suit. It is a good thing to be self-motivated. I have no objection to you and a few investors. Business contacts are close, but not everyone can approach."

Not only is Nie Ziye an experienced senior, but he probably knows more about those wealthy circles than her manager, so newcomers usually follow him, and generally there will be no problems that cannot be resolved.

The little star nodded again and again: "I see, I will say whatever Brother Nie says, and I will eat whatever Brother Nie eats."

Judging by his expression, he was so nervous that his lips turned white.

Wenju quickly brought him a glass of low-alcohol fruit wine: "Drink some water to moisten your mouth, don't be too nervous."

After another "ding" sounded, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure coming out of the elevator. Wenju finally heaved a sigh of relief, showing a sincere smile, and walked towards the other party: "Zi Ye, you are finally here!"

"Sorry Miss Wen, I'm late." Nie Ziye smiled and said, "This is..."

Wenju hurriedly asked the little star to come over and said to him: "This is the new artist assigned to me by the company, Anthony. I will be regarded as your junior in the future. I am a very clever child. I will trouble you to take care of it today."

"Okay, then let him go say hello to Director Li with me first." Nie Ziye glanced at Anthony and asked him to follow.

Under the urging of Wen Ju's gaze, the little star followed quickly, and almost missed Nie Ziye's back in his haste, but fortunately, Lu Xiaodong quickly stood between the two of them and looked back at him.

Anthony's face flushed a little, and his expression was embarrassing: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Be careful, don't fall." Lu Xiaodong said to him.

While speaking, Nie Ziye had already taken a few steps with his long legs, distanced himself from the little star, and came to Director Li Yu first: "Hi Director Li, I'm Nie Ziye, do you still have any impressions?"

"What kind of impression is it? You are the top three in the audition. How could I not remember you!" Director Li is about to make a movie recently.

There were three rounds of auditions. Although the director himself was not present in the first two rounds, the entire audition would be recorded as a video for him to study repeatedly.

Nie Ziye happens to be one of the actors left in the third round. His acting skills may not be as good as those actors who have been experienced and famous for a long time, but his age is the most suitable. To be honest, Li Yu is more satisfied with him some.

Although the two hadn't met formally before this, neither of them was stunned, and a few words could create a warm atmosphere.

Director Li also saw Anthony at this time, and asked casually, but the little star was still full of thoughts of "I will say what Brother Nie said." Nie Ziye".

So he nervously said, "Hello, Director Li, I'm Nie Ziye... No, no, my name is Anthony! My surname is An, and my name is Tony."

Nie Ziye: "..."

Li Yu: "..."

Nie Ziye didn't show it on the face, but frowned at Anthony in his heart, is this still called cleverness?Stuttered all.

Thinking of that really clever kid, I don’t know how he is now, whether he is hungry or asleep, are the games on the tablet enough for him to play, will it be boring?Nie Ziye was distracted for a while, but fortunately, Anthony's frequent occurrences prevented the people around him from noticing his inattention.

After showing his presence in front of Director Li for a round, the rest was free time. Anthony couldn't follow Nie Ziye anymore, so he had to go back to Wen Ju.

And Nie Ziye never lacked people around him. Just after he dealt with a few starlets who came to chat, he saw a young man in a suit walking towards him.

This person looks to be about the same age as Nie Ziye, and the gray suit makes him look even more handsome, but he always looks like he is not awake, his eyes are slightly melancholy and blurred: "Aye!"

"Ah Chen." Nie Ziye knew this little boy very well, and seemed confused, but Bai Fangchen was actually much smarter than him.He quickly pulled the other party into a corner where there was no one around, "How's the investigation going?"

The confusion in Bai Fangchen's eyes was completely cleared, and he looked at him seriously: "It's your former assistant. The paparazzi who followed you yesterday got a copy of your recent work form from him. Mo, I will also find someone to deliberately have some friction with you, so as to get your scandal."

Song Mo's appearance was an accident, Bai Fangchen also checked him when he was helping Nie Ziye to check, so he remembered his name.

Nie Ziye frowned halfway through hearing it, and at the end he burst into anger for no reason: "Who is that person behind?!"

"It's hard to say, "Zhou Zhou Entertainment" is a media under Yuewen's rival Huanmei Entertainment, but Huanmei doesn't need to deal with you so much. If you find out, your brother won't kill them?" Bai Fangchen said, He patted Nie Ziye on the shoulder, "If it doesn't work, the person behind will definitely find a way to make another move. There is always a chance to find out their pigtails."

Nie Ziye put down his wine glass heavily, and a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "I have been bothering me since a few months ago, and it has become worse recently. I think they are really impatient... Wait," he suddenly Thinking of something, his face changed, "You said that my former assistant got my 'recent' itinerary, does this 'recent' include today?"

"It should be... right?" Bai Fangchen went in without knowing it, and then saw the other party striding towards the door, he hurriedly followed, "What's wrong?"

"Song Mo is still in the car!" Nie Ziye squeezed the words through his teeth, his tone was worried and regretful, "Maybe they will attack Song Mo, and he will be in danger!"

"Is that Song Xing's younger brother?" Bai Fangchen realized.

In fact, he knows more about Song Xing than Nie Ziye. He is also a finance major of Capital University. Scholarship, and, if it wasn't for her, Nie Ziye would not have discovered the problem of the former assistant and cut off this hidden danger in time.

Although he preconceived that he didn't have much affection for Song Mo, but now that the person behind him might attack Nie Ziye again, then the possibility of attacking his car is very high, and Bai Fangchen is also worried about Song Mo's safety.

He followed closely behind Nie Ziye, seeing him press the elevator anxiously several times, his face was more tense than ever, and he even looked at Nie Ziye curiously: "It takes time for the elevator to go up, and it won't speed up if you press it again. But I haven't seen you panic like this for a long time, what's going on, can't you just fancy that child?"

"...What are you thinking?" Nie Ziye frowned and glanced at him, "When is it and are you still in the mood to joke?"

And not so long ago, a few furtive figures approached the hotel parking lot.

One expertly painted the camera black with black spray paint, and the two approached Nie Ziye's car with tools in their hands, and unlocked the lock on Nie Ziye's car with a secret high-tech method.

"It's done!"

After seeing the four words "unlocked successfully" displayed on the mobile phone, the rest of the people had malicious expressions on their faces. They carefully put on their gloves and held the door handle, then silently said "one, two, three" and pulled it open.

wow-

The car door opened, the lights in the back seat suddenly turned on, a pair of dark eyes inside collided with the excited gazes on the faces outside, and the air suddenly froze.