Why are you staring at me? Come tease me [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Yi, we checked. That kid used to work in several small companies. He has a clean identity, no blemishes, and no special skills." The assistant sent by Yan Jiayi to investigate Tong Yao's details stood aside and worked hard. report.

"If it's really a blank sheet of paper, I can consider it." Tao Cheng looked at Yan Jiayi, wanting to hear his opinion.

Yan Jiayi, however, kept watching the webpage news on the computer screen, as if she didn't care about the assistant's report just now.

Overnight, the major mainstream media websites put up headlines one after another, and the content was all about whitewashing Yan Jiayi.The three views of the manuscript are not crooked, but the wording is very strange, with a large number of adjectives overlapping idioms, which makes Yan Jiayi laugh.

But it was these few low-level manuscripts that easily turned his blue scandal into a sympathetic assistant's positive energy.

Yan Jiayi's loyal fans began to take advantage of the opportunity to frantically slap the previous flags of the major media in the face. Countless comments and voices made Yan Jiayi's whitewashing news once again a hot front page headline.

This kind of sudden fall and sudden rise has long been commonplace for Yan Jiayi. The only thing he is curious about is how these news came out when Tong Yao has not been interviewed by any media.

"Jiayi?" Tao Cheng called him.

"...a blank piece of paper?" Yan Jiayi smiled inconclusively, and then looked at Tao Cheng. "Brother Cheng, let him come over to try tomorrow, and you take him by yourself."

Tao Cheng nodded tacitly, "I see, I will always pay attention to him."

Yan Jiayi read the idiom-laden news again, and said nothing.

He was more at ease when Tao Cheng was doing business. After all, Tong Yao was a stranger who appeared out of nowhere.The reason why Yan Jiayi asked Tao Cheng to take him personally was because the current Tong Yao was not enough for Yan Jiayi to fully trust.

It's not a big deal to have an assistant for nothing, but Yan Jiayi is a public figure after all, and if he makes a wrong move, he may fall into a catastrophe.

Tong Yao didn't care about this, but he spent a whole night hacking all the media and websites using a code program from more than 100 years ago, and finally got it done.

At this time, Tong Yao was lying in front of the computer desk, soundly asleep, and the phone rang impatiently.

Tong Yao rubbed his dazed eyes and answered an unfamiliar phone number. "Tong Yao, right? My name is Tao Cheng, and I'm Yan Jiayi's manager. Tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the morning, you'll be there..."

Tong Yao's excited face was full of joy, and he finally succeeded in breaking into Yan Jiayi's "internal organization".

The next day, Yan Jiayi's filming location was chosen in a scenic spot of a film and television city.

In the isolated working area surrounded by green curtains, the film crew was busy talking and shouting, ignoring the scorching sun in the sky. Although they were sweating, they were as busy as ants.

In the shade at the edge, a row of rest sheds is temporarily built.

Yan Jiayi reclined on the soft chair, with big sunglasses covering his face, and shaking a paper fan in his hand. On the top of his head, it took three or four hours to make it, the elegant wig of an ancient nobleman.

"Brother Cheng, your way of training people has always been very special." Yan Jiayi said something funny.

Tao Cheng was sitting on a simple stool, peeling oranges for him beside him. "Which one didn't get trained like this? If you can't even endure this little hardship, what kind of assistant will you be?" After finishing speaking, Tao Cheng turned his head and glanced at Tong Yao.

In this original time and space, it was the first time for Tong Yao to come to this kind of filming place, and it was also the first time that he was dressed so grandly and formally, and greeted everyone in suits and leather shoes.

He originally thought that being an assistant to a big star would be a very respectable job, but in the end...it was as hot as a steamed dumpling!

Beside Yan Jiayi, there was a small table with a pile of food and drink on it, which Tong Yao had bought from outside, including the oranges that Tao Cheng was peeling now.

"Tong Yao, go to the fruit cold drink shop on the far right of the scenic spot, and buy a cup of peach ice cream." Tao Cheng assigned him a new task.

Running errands again?Regardless of his image, Tong Yao wiped the itchy and uncomfortable sweat beads on his face, and there was a wet sweat stain on the silver-gray cuffs.

Tong Yao felt that he was about to be melted by the scorching sun, but Tao Cheng not only prevented him from standing in the shade, but even made him run errands repeatedly.The damn thing is, he finally got close to Yan Jiayi, and now there are so many people around, even if he wanted to blow his hair, he could only hold back.

"Understood!" Tong Yao replied half-heartedly, turned and left.

"Brother Cheng, are you going too far?" Yan Jiayi felt more and more like watching a good show.

"Why, do you feel sorry for this kid?" Tao Cheng asked jokingly.

Yan Jiayi raised his handsome eyebrows, and said casually: "It's a little bit, after all, he is so delicate and tender, so take it easy, don't give him heatstroke."

"Last time." Tao Cheng agreed with a smile.

"Mom sells lots of ice cream! My life is not as good as a cup of ice cream?" Tong Yao cursed depressedly, and walked towards the ice cream shop sullenly, her feet in the leather shoes seemed to be stepping on the muddy ground, puffing. It was slippery and slippery.

"Have a cup of ice cream!" Tong Yao snapped a picture of Grandpa Mao on the counter.

The clerk at the counter with the electric fan blowing on it replied with a smile: "Okay handsome guy, what flavor do you want, sweet or salty?"

"Peach flavor!" Tong Yao replied casually, after thinking about it, he asked curiously, "Does ice cream have a salty flavor?"

"Of course." The clerk turned his back to Tong Yao, and while making ice cream, he explained: "In summer, you sweat a lot, and the salt can replenish the potassium and sodium lost in your body..."

"Then pack the salt for me alone!" Tong Yao finally felt refreshed.

"A pack?"

"A pack!"

Ten minutes later, Tong Yao came back holding a cup of ice cream.

The sun has made the surface layer of the ice cream a little soft, but it has not melted the thick layer of fine salt particles on it, which is half hidden in the white cream and glows slightly.

Tao Cheng took it in his hand, patted Tong Yao's shoulder with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's fine, you can go to a cool place to rest for a while."

Tong Yao shrugged, and obediently stood in the shade, but gloatingly stared at the ice cream in Tao Cheng's hand.

Tao Cheng didn't even look carefully, so he scooped up a large spoonful with a disposable spoon and handed it to Yan Jiayi who was lying on the soft chair.

Yan Jiayi didn't look at it carefully, took the spoon, opened his mouth and swallowed it.Then, the expression on his face changed from relaxed to dumbfounded in an instant.

"What's the matter? Don't you like the peach flavor the most?" Tao Cheng was a little puzzled, why did Yan Jiayi feel like he was taking medicine when he ate ice cream.

"Brother Cheng, I'm going to start shooting the next scene. I'll give you this ice cream. Be sure to finish it and don't waste it." Yan Jiayi finished speaking with a suppressed smile, picked up the mineral water next to him, rinsed his mouth, and turned his head Glancing at Tong Yao, she secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Tao Cheng took a big mouthful of ice cream, his eyes stared straight.

"After eating, don't waste it!" Yan Jiayi repeated again, then stood up, took off her sunglasses and adjusted her costume, picked up an ancient sword placed next to the soft chair, and happily entered the filming district.

What I'm going to shoot today is the last few shots of a movie, the rebirth of the hero with superb martial arts skills, a hearty battle to kill all the villains, and finally embrace the beauty at the end.

Yan Jiayi was originally a little irritable due to the hot weather, but after taking a bite of salted ice cream, she became inexplicably happier.What the director wants is this kind of feeling. The male protagonist's face is full of the Su Shuang effect of making the villain relaxed and happy. After one pass, there is no NG.

The director was overjoyed, "Jia Yi, this is the first time I've been filming a movie for decades, and it's the first time I've done a martial arts scene. You're getting better and better."

Yan Jiayi smiled, did not speak, but glanced at the rest shed not far away.Over there, Tao Cheng was twisting Tong Yao's face up.

"Pfft..." Yan Jiayi couldn't help laughing, and said happily, "Director, is there the last scene left?"

"That's right, there is one last shot left, go over there and hug the injured heroine, kiss her to wake her up, and then it's over," the director said.

"Okay." Yan Jiayi replied briefly, glanced at the crowd who were touching up the heroine's makeup, and silently stood in the shade of a tree, waiting anxiously.

Although Yan Jiayi is a big star in the entertainment industry, he is also well-known as the NG king of passionate dramas. Every passionate drama will be called "click" several times, and he has to repeat it several times to pass.

Everyone made fun of him because he deliberately wanted to take advantage of female celebrities. In fact, only he and Tao Cheng knew that he just didn't like women.

"Who told you to buy salty ones? You added so much fucking salt, who are you trying to kill?" Tao Cheng's nostrils were about to smoke.

Tong Yao glanced at the empty ice cream cup thrown on the table, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, pretended to be wronged and said, "You didn't say, you want the salty one or the sweet one."

"Does your family have a peach flavor or a salty one?" Tao Cheng cursed again angrily, picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table, poured half of it down, wiped his mouth, and cursed again: " I've never seen you with such a stick, I think it's not warm enough today..."

Tong Yao's eyes gradually widened. It wasn't because of Tao Cheng's endless scolding, but because he saw that Yan Jiayi in the shooting area was actually a princess hugging a woman.He is quite skillful in hugging, and he is moving forward step by step.

"I'm talking, are you listening?" Seeing Tong Yao's distraction, Tao Cheng followed his gaze, his eyes widened for a moment, and his hands unconsciously squeezed into cold sweat. "God, Jiayi, you must pass the test this time."

Tao Cheng stopped scolding Tong Yao, but became worried for Yan Jiayi, because he could clearly see that the expression on Yan Jiayi's face was not relaxed.