Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

"You handle it?" Secretary Zhao shook his head and said to Tong Xiyuan, "Assistant Tong, I'm not being harsh, but as far as I know, you're just a life assistant for the young master. How do you make decisions about the company's affairs? Do you know how to do it?"

Hearing this, Fan He stood up. He walked to the sofa where Tong Xiyuan had just sat, bent down and picked up the book on the coffee table. He glanced through it and said, "He will learn it after a while."

The clear and powerful annotations and insights in the book showed that Tong Xiyuan had really learned a lot about economics and finance in the past few days. Somehow, Fan He suddenly recalled what Tong Xiyuan had said on the set a few days ago.

At that time, in the nanny car for rest, Tong Xiyuan said that he liked him.

If you like someone, can you do this for him? Tong Xiyuan studied finance at Vanhe University and knew how difficult it was to learn this knowledge. But in just three days, his progress caught up with his junior year learning progress.

Fan He sighed in his heart, wondering how much effort Tong Xiyuan had put in behind his back.

[Ninth sister,] Tong Xiyuan covered his mouth and yawned quietly, saying: [The system's virtual learning classroom is really useful, can you help me apply for a few more advanced robot teachers? ]

999: [Okay, but I don’t know if I can get the application. It’s hard to get a place with high-level teachers.]

Secretary Zhao looked at Fan He, then at Tong Xiyuan, knowing that this was the only way to go even if he didn't agree. He thought about it and suggested, "I have a few friends in the industry. If the young master is willing, I can ask them to help Assistant Tong."

Although he said he was helping, Secretary Zhao actually just wanted someone to give him guidance in case Tong Xiyuan accidentally made an irreparable mistake.

After things were settled, Fan He asked for a week's vacation from the crew of "Sacrifice My Country".

Fortunately, the director knew what happened in the Fan family through his connections and did not make things difficult for them. He adjusted the shooting schedule of several important actors and gave Fan He a week.

A week later.

It seems like everything has settled.

The next morning, Fan He had to go back to the crew, and Xiao Yang was sent away early. Only Tong Xiyuan was left at home to pack his things.

He squatted on the ground and stuffed clothes and daily necessities into Fan He's suitcase. Fan He sat beside him looking at the computer, but in fact he had glanced at Tong Xiyuan countless times out of the corner of his eye.

A ding-dong sound.

The cell phone on the table rang.

Neither of them paid any attention to it until the sound sounded four or five more times, then Fan He reached out and grabbed the phone in the white case.

He unlocked the screen and asked, "Can I see it?"

Tong Xiyuan didn't even raise his head, "Yes."

There were no shameful secrets in his phone, not even a screen lock password. Tengman lived his life openly and fearlessly.

Fan He slid the page and clicked into the chat software. He raised his eyebrows after seeing who had sent the message.

He Yingnan: [Xiyuan, have you seen the trending searches?]

He Yingnan: [I was busy these days, so I ate the gossip about your male god.]

He Yingnan: [Your male god studio is great, but they are just as ruthless as before. That actor named Wei has really hit a wall this time, and he won’t have a chance to film again.]

He Yingnan: [However, Van Helmet Studio took a week to start trouble. They are really patient.]

He Yingnan: [By the way, how about being his assistant? I seem to have heard that something happened to his family, I don’t know if it’s true or not, if you are not happy working for him, then come back.]

The news stopped abruptly. They must have been busy again.

Fan He smiled coldly at He Yingnan's last words that seemed like he was trying to poach someone else, and silently deleted the message manually.

Then, he looked up and pretended to know something and asked Tong Xiyuan: "Who is the actor with the last name Wei? There is another hot search about me online, how come I didn't know about it?"

It happened that Tong Xiyuan had just packed and closed his suitcase. Hearing what he said, he almost wanted to open it again to find something to do. He pretended to be busy and walked around the living room. When he found that there was really nothing to do, he slowly sat down.

Tong Xiyuan bit his finger and asked, "What's the hot search?"

His eyes were filled with guilt. Fan He hid his smile, handed him the phone, and said, "It should be a trending search that slanders me."

Tong Xiyuan took the phone, quickly read the message sent by He Yingnan, then switched the software to Weibo and found a hot search about a multiplayer game involving an actor named Wei, so he knew it was Sister Wang's operation.

Looking further down, I found in the comment section someone claiming to be a crew member gave a detailed description of what the actor surnamed Wei did on a daily basis, and mentioned the dinner that night unnoticeably, which refuted the rumor that Van He exploited his assistant.

Tong Xiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that the studio had already handled it. He glanced at Fan He quietly. After so many days of rest, the matter of Fan's father and Fan's mother had not had such a big impact on Fan He.

"That's true," Tong Xiyuan explained, "but you were not in good condition during those days, so we didn't tell you about the trending search."

"It's fine if others don't tell me, but you didn't tell me either." Fan He lowered his eyes, and a myriad of thoughts flashed through his eyes. He knew that Tong Xiyuan didn't tell him because he was worried about him, but at this moment, he sighed and deliberately asked back: "You like me, but you're hiding it from me?"

Tong Xiyuan: "I..."

Fan He didn't give him a chance to speak, he leaned back and said listlessly: "It seems that you don't really like it."

Tong Xiyuan stared and thought how could it be so unfair to accuse someone.

After saying this, Fan He fell into silence and stopped working on the computer. He just leaned on the sofa as if he had fallen asleep.

Tong Xiyuan waited for a while, and seeing that he really stopped talking, he hesitated and moved towards Fan He.

As soon as he got closer, the man glanced over. Tong Xiyuan saw sadness in his eyes and his heart tightened.

"I really like you," Tong Xiyuan frowned and said, "I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would be unhappy."

Fan He moved, closing the distance between the two of them. "From now on, you can't hide anything from me."

Even though he knew Tong Xiyuan was doing this for his own good, he still didn't like his assistant having any little secrets behind his back.

Thinking of this, Fan He's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly realized that his possessiveness of Tong Xiyuan in all aspects seemed to be a bit too much.

Could it be that he had fallen in love with Tong Xiyuan without realizing it?

Tong Xiyuan responded, "Okay."

He agreed so quickly and so obediently that Fan He was a little stunned. After all, it would be difficult for ordinary couples not to resist such a request, not to mention Tong Xiyuan who was only his assistant at the time.

Fan He closed his eyes and thought for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, he was determined and raised his hand to press on the back of Tong Xiyuan's head.