assistant and starlet

After the two of them took a shower and cleaned up, it was almost time for dinner. The two of them went downstairs together and saw the cooking aunt preparing lunch.

Star thought for a while, then ran to the kitchen and asked the cooking aunt to cook some dumplings, he wanted to eat dumplings.

The cooking aunt said yes, and then cooked two bowls.

So when eating at noon, the assistant saw a bowl of rice and a bowl of dumplings in front of the two of them, and was a little puzzled. Does this person like eating dumplings so much?

Received the assistant's gaze, Xingxing was very embarrassed. He clearly told his aunt to cook a little, and asked her to eat dumplings with him at noon. The assistant must have thought he was a weirdo, "Well...Auntie said that if you don't eat dumplings, it will be bad That’s right, the quick-frozen ones can’t be kept for too long after thawing.”

The aunt who left after cooking: people sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

The assistant nodded, "I think you seem to like eating dumplings?"

"Alright."

Xingxing put one in his mouth, and suddenly wanted to take back what he just said.

Don't like it, don't like to eat it!This dumpling is tasteless, not as delicious as last time.

In the end, the star finished his meal, and there was more than half of the dumplings left, but he really didn't like it. He looked up and saw the assistant was buried in the food, and didn't notice himself, so he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, got up and left.

When the assistant heard the movement, he tilted his head and glanced, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, no matter how this person walks, the time is so quiet.

But what he didn't know was that Xingxing walked around the corner of the stairs and ran wildly when he got to a place where he couldn't see.

When he stopped, Xingxing suddenly remembered that he was a picky eater when he was a child, and he didn't like to eat the remaining radishes, so he ran upstairs and downstairs at home, avoiding his mother and the radishes in his mother's bowl.

Downstairs, when the assistant was cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks, he saw the untouched dumplings. He was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed. Did he just like eating dumplings or did he appreciate his cooking skills?

At this time, one of the three assistants who had gone out came back and handed the assistant a document, "This is from the manager sister to the star, please pass it on for me, please, I am still in a hurry to leave."

The assistant nodded, took the file, turned around and walked up the stairs. When passing by the living room, he saw that the star had read half of the script before, so he picked it up, and then went upstairs to find the star.

As soon as he walked up to the second floor, he saw the star coming out of the room, looking a little depressed, "Bring it here."

It seemed that he knew that there would be documents sent over, so the assistant didn't explain much, and handed the documents to him directly.

The star took it and looked it over, seeing the assistant standing aside and not leaving, he casually asked, "Did you piss off someone today?"

The assistant nodded, "Fuck."

"What are you scolding me for?"

The assistant pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "One... said that you seemed to have plastic surgery, one... said that you were a singer, and one... said that you have no acting skills, just a vase..."

"Wait a minute," Xingxing stopped looking at the document, looked up at his assistant and said, "People say I'm a vase, what are you doing?"

The assistant was at a loss: "Huh?"

"In the past two years since my debut, my goal is to be a vase," the star frowned, "and I've been working very hard to make a vase. If you see someone saying something like this in the future, don't be angry, give it a thumbs up."

The assistant looked confused, nodded subconsciously, and squeezed his hands. Remembering that the script hadn't been given to the star, he reached out and handed it over, "I saw this script downstairs, so I just took it here."

"No, just put it anywhere."

"What if I can't find it? Don't read it?"

"I didn't plan to take it at first," the star's voice suddenly dropped, and he lowered his head. "I don't want to take this kind of big-budget drama."

No matter how wronged he looked, the assistant's heart moved, his Adam's apple rolled, and he unconsciously softened his voice and said, "What's wrong?"

"I don't have acting skills, so I don't want to join in the fun. The audience is not happy, and I'm tired of it. The most annoying thing is that I still get scolded." The star suddenly stomped angrily. !"

The painting style changed so quickly that the assistant burst out laughing.

Star stared at him, "You're still laughing!"

The assistant pressed his fist to his mouth, stopped laughing, didn't answer the star's words, just raised the script in his hand, and said, "Then I should put this downstairs?"

The star seemed not expecting him to say this, and was taken aback, "Aren't you comforting me and encouraging me, aren't you persuading me to improve my acting skills, take on a good drama and win awards and become popular in China?"

"Don't you want to be a vase?" The assistant resisted touching the star's head, and said with a smile, "You have your own considerations, you have a clear goal, and you have achieved it well, why should I advise you to do it if you don't like it? about?"

The star looked at him, and said, "But the manager said that you can't just follow your own ideas in the entertainment industry."

"Why did you enter the entertainment industry? Do you want to be popular?"

Star shook his head, "I don't want to, I just want to play." He laughed himself when he said it.

"That's it." The assistant also laughed, raised his hand and rubbed the star's head, and said, "It's hard to buy your happiness."

The star giggled, "You're right. Money can't buy me, I'm happy, fairies are the biggest."

The assistant almost choked: "Fairy, girl?!"

The star patted him, "What are you thinking! Fairies are gender-neutral! We are all good-looking, and we are all called fairies!"

The assistant was shocked, "Really?"

Xingxing glanced at him in disgust, "Of course, wives can be men these days, why can't fairies?"

The assistant looked shocked: "Old, wife?"

Star was taken aback, and beat up the assistant with the document in his hand, "What are you yelling for!"

Assistant: "I didn't... hey..."

Xingxing paused, and suddenly blushed. Does he have a ghost in his heart? It can also be misunderstood.

"Forget it, forget it, let me let you go first, this can't be broken."

"You want to pick this up?"

"Well," Xingxing nodded, "That scene is already being pushed, so it's best to accept this one. I can't just care about my pleasure, the manager also has to eat."

"It's pretty good." The assistant actually wanted to say, I can't see that you are quite sensible, but if you say it, you will probably be beaten again.

The star tilted his head to look at him, and said with a smirk, "Really?"

The assistant was still immersed in the shock of "a wife can also be a man", before fully recovering, she responded subconsciously: "Ah."

The star laughed even worse, "This is an outdoor variety show, since you think it's good, then go with me then."

The assistant, who didn't recover, was confused by the beauty again, and gave a low "hmm" in a useless voice.