After rebirth, she married her half brother

You Huan entered the studio and helped to get clothes, then served coffee. She completed the tasks assigned to her very smoothly.

The photographer looked at her for a long time, and finally asked, "Miss, are you also an employee of this company?"

You Huan smiled and said, "I'm an artist. I'm here today to experience the work of an assistant."

"Can I take a set of photos for you? Not for commercial use."

You Huan glanced at Zhang Xin next to him and asked, "Brother Xin, can I take a picture?"

Zhang Xin was doing makeup for another look, and without even turning his head, he said, "It's OK, go ahead and take the photo."

The photographer quickly took a group of photos, and he praised repeatedly: "Ms. You, you really have that youthful air, very comfortable."

You Huan thanked him politely, "Thank you."

The studio continued to be busy, and You Huan and Zhuang Yinyue sat aside to rest.

You Huan unconsciously focused his gaze on Zhang Xin who was filming. His face is unmatched in the domestic entertainment industry.

He was clearly a very upright person when he was young. When did he change?

Zhuang Yinyue said, "You Huan, how do you feel about your experience today?"

You Huan answered truthfully: "Behind the seemingly glamorous artists are the contributions of many people, not just the artists themselves."

Zhuang Yinyue thought that this girl was quite smart. As soon as she signed with the company, President Jie personally arranged a popular variety show for her to debut.

And You Huan himself performed very well. Where did Mr. Jie recruit this guy from?

"You Huan, what brought you to the company as an artist?"

You Huan didn't lie completely, he just said calmly: "I'm a little popular on the Internet, so the company gave me a contract. In addition to Xie's, more than ten entertainment companies also gave me contracts."

"I think Mangkhut Entertainment is more powerful so I came here."

Zhuang Yinyue said again: "You don't have an agent yet? Do you want to come to my place?"

You Huan smiled and shook his head, "I can do my job myself, and having an assistant is enough."

Zhuang Yinyue was a little surprised and asked, "You want to get in touch with the project yourself, and then decide whether to sign it or not? Will Mr. Jie agree to that?"

You Huan: "This is one of the conditions for me to sign the contract."

Zhuang Yinyue suddenly felt that the little girl in front of her was not as innocent as she seemed.

Although she had just entered the entertainment industry, she had the courage to negotiate the contract directly with the boss and fight for her own interests. She was smart, very smart.

"You Huan, I have high hopes for you. I will talk to you if there is a project that suits you in the future."

You Huan said politely and distantly: "Thank you, Sister Yin Yue."

The magazine shoot lasted until eight in the evening.

In order to thank the staff, Zhang Xin invited everyone to dinner together.

It was only at this time that he had time to talk to You Huan. Like a respectable senior, he asked with concern, "How is it? Are you used to it?"

You Huan smiled sweetly and said in a crisp voice, "It's good. I learned a lot. Thank you, Brother Xin, for not thinking I'm a bother and letting Sister Yin Yue take me with you."

Zhang Xin said seriously: "I misunderstood you, Mr. Jie, and spread rumors about you before, which makes me look like a very bad person. I apologize to you again."

"Hehehe..." You Huan covered his mouth with his hand and laughed crisply, "Brother Xin, I'll toast you a glass. Let's not talk about this matter anymore."

Zhang Xin looked at the eyes and felt extremely familiar, as if she, really seemed to be, "Okay."

After that, neither of them spoke much. Zhang Xin kept drinking and no one else could stop him.

You Huan took the initiative to say, "Sister Yin Yue, let me take Brother Xin back. You should go home and look after the children."

Zhuang Yinyue thought that the other party was a girl who had just reached adulthood, and Zhang Xin was a man who was almost thirty years old, so she was a little worried.

She didn't trust any man in this matter. "You Huan, it's okay. I'll take you there. I can go back later."

The phone rang, and Zhuang Yinyue walked over to answer it. When she came back, she said anxiously, "My child is in the hospital. I may not be able to send Brother Xin off."

You Huan quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay, Sister Yin Yue, you can go, don't worry about me."

Zhuang Yinyue took out two bottles from her bag and put them into You Huan's pants pocket, and reminded him, "One bottle is pepper spray, and the other is anti-wolf spray. Protect yourself."

You Huan felt at ease and warmed at the same time. There are still many good people in this world.

"Thank you, Sister Yin Yue."

Zhuang Yinyue drove away in a hurry.

You Huan helped Zhang Xin into the special car.

The car was very quiet, and Zhang Xin was not sleeping well. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

You Huan's clear eyes were tinged with deep sadness, and he secretly said in his heart, Zhang Xin, who are you saying these apologies to?

Arriving at the high-end apartment where Zhang Xin lived, You Huan entered the access code with ease and then helped him up to the 18th floor.

She looked at the combination lock of the room, wondering if Zhang Xin had changed the combination. The combination of the door lock was her birthday.

You Huan just pressed the numbers in his mind with the mentality of giving it a try.

"Ding ding~" the door opened.

You Huan was stunned for a moment. Zhang Xin, what exactly do you mean? Why did you push me down from the 32nd floor with your own hands, but the password for the door lock of your house is still my birthday?

You Huan helped him lie down on the sofa and called out to him several times, but Zhang Xin showed no sign of waking up.

She quickly walked to the study and entered the password, which she had not changed.

She quickly took out the previously signed contracts from the bookcase, and sure enough, these contracts were completely different from the company's.

The pay here is several points higher than the contract in the company. Where did all the money go?

How long did Zhang Xin spend working on the Yin-Yang contract?

Although You Huan had many doubts in her mind, she still took photos of them and kept them.

She closed the study door gently, turned around and took two steps before she saw Zhang Xin standing there.

You Huan unconsciously tensed up for a moment, swallowed, and also looked at him without saying anything.

Zhang Xin asked hoarsely, "What are you doing there?"

You Huan blinked and said, "Go to the bathroom."

Zhang Xin nodded expressionlessly, "Thank you for sending me back."

You Huan walked over and saw an altar table where the TV cabinet should have been. On it was a photo of himself and an urn next to it.

The offerings on the altar are very fresh, and you can tell that they are replaced every day.

"Brother Xin, who is this?"

Zhang Xin took the photo down and wiped the non-existent dust off with a towel. "She was my former manager. She was very beautiful, wasn't she? It's a pity that she was so beautiful but had a tragic fate. She accidentally fell from the building."

"That's such a pity." You Huan lowered her eyes, making it impossible to see her true emotions.

Zhang Xin put the photo back and sighed, "We are childhood sweethearts. We have been through the most difficult years of our lives together."

"Unfortunately, she died before she could see me win the Best Actor award. It's such a pity."

You Huan raised his head and looked at him with burning eyes and said, "No regrets, because she saw it."

Zhang Xin was surprised and asked, "What?"

You Huan smiled and said, "She will definitely see it, no matter what way. Brother Xin, aren't you afraid of worshipping her at home?"

"How could that be! She was so kind to me when she was alive. She wouldn't hurt me even if she became a ghost."

You Huan continued to ask: "What's her name?"

Zhang Xin answered almost without hesitation: "Her name is exactly the same as yours, so I was shocked when I heard your name for the first time."

"Oh." You Huan glanced at the time, "Brother Xin, since you're awake, I'll leave first."

Zhang Xin asked the driver to take You Huan back, "Thank you for taking care of me."

You Huan smiled and said, "It's just a piece of cake."

As soon as the elevator door closed, You Huan's expression changed. He sneered in his heart. Zhang Xin was really a histrionic personality. His acting was really good! Otherwise, how could he have been deceived for so many years?

It was already half past eleven when You Huan got home. As soon as she entered the house, she saw Xie Yichen sitting in the living room looking at documents.

"Big brother."

Xie Yichen didn't even come over, and said in a cold voice: "You must go home before half past ten from now on, otherwise I will ask someone to pick you up."

You Huan was busy going back to sort out the contract he had photographed. Just as he was about to agree to it casually, it occurred to him that maybe he would get an unexpected answer if he asked Jie Yichen.

"Brother, what do you think of the artist's yin-yang contract?"