Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 33 [Stars and Assistants] Dare to Climb the Wall and Interrupt

Wen Queyu, who believed Jiang Yousi's nonsense, was very at a loss when he sat in the nanny's car and rushed to the next recording event.

What kind of non-bullying is Jiang Yousi talking about? Why is he so arrogant as a mere little assistant, and let her, a big star, go to catch up with the schedule by herself?

What kind of star and assistant is this?This is simply a matter of the star and her immediate boss falling in love and killing each other, right?

Wen Queyu angrily sent several text messages to condemn him.

—Is there an assistant like you?How can you let me run the itinerary by myself? !
——I can hardly forgive you for being like this!Unless you tell me why you went!

——You still don't answer me?Jiang Yousi!I am angry!
——You can't coax it well!

--goodbye! ! ! ! ! ! !
When I was typing and typing, I was about to smash the screen, and the car slowly drove into the suburbs.

An abandoned factory building in the suburbs is being arranged intensively. The staff carrying the camera put the camera on the periphery of the factory building and ran outside to help the security cordon up. The bright yellow reflective tape surrounds the factory building inside, and the outside Surrounded by a group of female fans holding support banners.

On the banner is a young man holding a microphone and smiling brightly. His eyes are covered with golden eyeshadow, which shines brightly against the black background like a ray of sunshine that dispels the darkness.

Next to his black hair, there are two large characters drawn in artistic fonts - Sui Yu.

The babysitter car finally broke through the siege of fans and drove in. The long-awaited fans tiptoed to look forward to it. The door of the rear driver's seat was opened, and a long white leg stepped out, followed by a fiery red skirt like a flame. All of a sudden, the gray wall was ignited.

When Wen Queyu came down, her expression was not very good. She was still clutching the phone tightly, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes were full of angry fire. Fortunately, the sunglasses covered the emotions in her eyes.

When she was about to go in directly, someone tugged on her cuffs lightly, and the young girl leaned over and whispered, "There are fans over there, don't you want to say hello to them?"

fan?

This is something new to Wen Queyu. Although she is a star in this world, she has never faced fans directly. Hearing this, she immediately changed her expression, turned her head with a smile, and took off her amiably. He took off the sunglasses on his face, raised his hand and waved to the crowd gathered around him.

That posture is like Marilyn Monroe's sexy and charming skirt under the strong wind.

Marilyn Mengyu smiled so hard that her face almost froze, but what awaited her was only silence.

In the silence, she heard a few girls standing in the front row wondering in a low voice.

"Who is she?"

"I don't know, star?"

Wen Queyu almost lost his footing and fell straight. Why is this different from what was written in the novel?
What about the eye-catching and sought after one? !
Even if it doesn't have 100, there must be [-] people chasing after it, right? !

The expression on Wen Queyu's face froze. As he walked, he explained to the staff who were a little embarrassed, "I don't usually wear red skirts. It's normal for fans not to recognize me. It doesn't mean I'm not popular." .”

The staff member nodded quickly, "You are very popular, I always watch the TV series you make!"

"." Wen Queyu's smile became stiffer immediately, "Thank you for your liking, but I haven't filmed a TV series so far."

"." The staff was speechless, which made her unable to smooth things over and cried.

The two quickly entered the shooting site with the same idea of ​​wanting to escape.

The inside of the factory building was not as dilapidated as it looked from the outside, with fiery red lanterns hanging everywhere, and even dug a few big holes in the flat ground and filled them with water, with a short bridge built in the middle.

As soon as Wen Queyu entered, she was dragged by the staff to the dressing room to change her clothes. Her curly hair was held in the palm of her hand and straightened with a straightening iron. At this point, Wen Queyu was still dazed.

"Wait, what is this doing? Isn't it a variety show that I'm accepting? Why are you wearing a costume?"

It felt bad, like going back to the nightmarish dress-up minigame again.

Wen Queyu immediately wanted to take out his phone and question Jiang Yousi.

The makeup artist skillfully tied up her long hair and combed it into an ancient bun. She then picked up a heavy-looking phoenix crown from the tray and put it on, and then tied long tassels to both sides.

When picking up the earrings, she aimed at her ear piercing and explained softly, "It's a variety show, but the theme of this episode is more ancient. According to the director's request, the guests will all wear ancient costumes."

Wen Queyu stopped talking and looked at himself in the glasses.

Her lips were bright red, she was wearing a phoenix crown and a xiapei, and on it was embroidered with a phoenix that was about to fly into the sky. She reached out and touched the wedding dress, "This is the queen?"

The makeup artist smiled and nodded, and drew a few more bright red lipsticks on her lips.

The personnel were already in place, and the director urged several times on the walkie-talkie before the doors of several dressing rooms opened.

When Wen Queyu walked out with her skirt in her hand, she immediately saw people coming out of the next rooms at the same time. Unlike her, who was wearing a phoenix crown and xiapei, the other four girls were wearing pink and tender blue palace attires.

It looked like a court lady holding her skirt.

There was no doubt on Wen Queyu's face. She lowered her eyes and picked up her phone and looked at it again. Jiang Yousun hadn't replied to her message yet. She pursed her lips and continued to harass him.

——Ruan Ruan, this situation is not right, why do I see several first-line celebrities appearing in the same variety show as me?And how do you look at the clothes, they still seem to match me?
Wen Queyu, who communicated with Jiang Yousi remotely and unilaterally, didn't notice that the innermost dressing room also opened slowly, and a boy in bright yellow clothes came out from inside.

The make-up artist who followed him was sweating profusely, and shouted at the director sitting next to the machine, "Director, Sui Yu—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the boy beside him. His voice was clear and sweet with the unique sweetness of a boy.

"When I came, didn't you agree to let me choose?"

The makeup artist frowned upon hearing this, and was embarrassed to check with the director.
The director sitting on the chair shook his head and hinted with his eyes that she would forget it.

When the assistants saw their star came out, they gathered around and dragged them to the prepared chairs to rest. The beauties in palace costumes walked back to look at the handsome young man in bright yellow clothes.

The man's peach-blossom eyes seemed to be seducing even though his face was expressionless. There was a small light black mole in the middle of the tall bridge of his nose, and his thin lips were bright red. He looked antique, but it didn't look like his clothes made him look noble. But he made the clothes more noble.

He ignored those gazes, walked straight to Wen Queyu in red, looked at the girl who was frantically pressing her phone with her head down, and smiled lightly.

"Hello, my name is Sui Yu."

Miss Wen, who had her hair buried in the message, raised her head in doubt when she heard the sound, and she fell into those unconsciously seductive eyes. When she was about to reply politely, her long-silent phone suddenly vibrated.

She didn't care about the person standing in front of her, and immediately lowered her head to unlock the lock screen.

Stand aside for the pretty boy, she just wants to see what that bastard Jiang Youbo said!
Four messages popped up on the bright screen instantly.

——Your father yelled so sweetly, I can't give my daughter some noodles?
——Don't say it's a first-line celebrity who will match you, as long as I am willing, why not a Uranus superstar to match you?
After reading these two articles, Wen Queyu immediately felt that she was the woman who was sent into a fish pond by President Jiang. This feeling of domineering president was really embarrassing.

The shy Miss Wen looked forward to the next message.

——Unfortunately, it seems that someone wants to climb the wall?Oh, not so honest, Wen Queyu.

——Family motto of the Jiang family: If you dare to climb a wall, your legs will be broken. My daughter, look at which leg you want to break.
Wen Queyu's smile suddenly froze on his face, and a long row of question marks slowly climbed up in his heart:? ? ?Who climbed the wall? !no!This is not the point, the point is who is his daughter? ! ! !
　Wenchuyu:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Is he jealous?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)