I chase after the actor by lifting iron

There are indeed some assistants in the industry who will not say the name of their previous employer when changing jobs.

Some are requested by former employers, some have various taboos, and Mingchen does not know what stories are inside.

But he knew why Guo Hege didn't say anything.

Because this is a talkative who can't stop talking.

On Wednesday, I was called by a friend to have dinner, and the new driver Guo Kui offered to take him home.Ming Chen thought that there was a dinner tonight, and he had to go back to change clothes, and he didn't have too much time, so he agreed.

It took a total of three quarters of an hour to drive home, and Ming Chen only listened to the story of his previous employer for three quarters of an hour, and his head became dizzy.

"My boss is good at everything else, but sometimes he is a little silly. I often ask him a question and he has to be in a daze for a long time before answering. I think his Chinese is not very good."

"My boss is a picky eater, and he is very difficult to serve. Eating an egg is like poisoning him. Why do you think people don't want to eat? Strange! What do you usually like to eat? Sweet, salty, spicy?"

"My boss has a bad temper. Unlike you, he looks like a very good kid. You are not very old, are you? Oh, but it has nothing to do with age. We are classmates in high school. He is older than you now. When I was young, I used to make faces all day long, as if someone owed him 800 million!"

"My boss has a very good memory. He can memorize the words of the songs I hummed once. Then I asked him when I couldn't remember them. I thought he should go to a show like guessing the lyrics... But Whenever I mention him, he scolds me, scolds me all the time."

"The entertainment industry is really difficult. My boss hasn't laughed much in all these years, except for filming and seeing fans. I'm really unhappy."

"Man, he loses his temper easily when he is unhappy. Sometimes he holds back for a long time, and I don't blame him."

"Last time, I specially lined up to buy Yangxinzhai's Sydney Lily Soup. My mother said I was offended, but when he got it, he yelled to stop, went down and threw it away!"

Mingchen finally couldn't help it when he heard this, and his eyes widened: "Throw it away!?"

Guo Hei let go of the steering wheel with one hand, and slapped his thigh: "Yes! What a good thing, if you don't drink it, don't drink it! Just throw it away! Hey, it means I have a good temper, let him!"

It was rare for Mingchen to get a headache from being angered by a stranger, and his brows were tightly knit together: "Why is this...wasting food is shameful!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the simple and honest Inch Brother in the driver's seat, and felt sympathy, especially sympathy.This working environment is too bad. If you pass through the [-]th line of the earth's center by yourself, turn around and take your assistant to vent your anger?

The entertainment industry is really a mess!

Ming Chen sighed.

"Brother, you drive very steadily, and you will definitely find a better job." Ming Chen comforted him: "Your former boss will definitely regret it if he doesn't want you."

"?" Brother Cuntou was silent, as if he wanted to say something, but he glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a muck truck behind him trying to pass, so he immediately concentrated.

When the car was thrown away, both of them forgot what they just said, and started discussing what was delicious in Yangxinzhai.

"You really know how to eat! Yangxinzhai's soup dishes are the most authentic ones I've ever eaten in a messy restaurant. The soup is not mixed with chicken essence. The taste has not changed for several years, really!" Guo said. Helmet drove to the entrance of the community, and together with Ming Chen happily stuck their heads out of the car window.

"That's right!" Ming Chen yelled at the security guard: "Brother Wang, remember my brother Guo's face, he is my new driver!"

"Hey," the security guard came over with a smile, and took a small notebook to register Guo Helm's ID card.Ming Chen remembered, and passed out the pomegranate juice reserved for himself from the back seat: "Brother Wang, I brought this for you, drink it quickly, it will taste bad at night."

The security guard smiled even brighter and said yes repeatedly.

Guo Hei sent him to the door of his house, and Zhao Mingchen sighed: "You are so kind, and you know how to do things. You will definitely become popular."

Ming Chen paused, a little confused, and didn't answer.

He had just pushed the car door open when he heard Guo Hei ask again: "By the way, what's your name?"

"........."

Ming Chen was stunned, and turned around to see the sincerity on the face of the inch-headed brother.

As expected of Zhou Wandui's sworn buddy at the gym, he is quite unique in his stupidity.

Ming Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"Ming Chen," Ming Chen said, "Have you heard of it?"

"...does it sound familiar?" Guo Hei scratched his head, "I'm sorry, I'm a bit face-blind, and I don't usually like to watch movies and TV shows. Now you little idols are crowding out again."

"........."

Ming Chen was a little injured.

Suddenly I can understand his former employer's [-]th thread.

How come this brother hasn't been beaten to death at such a young age?

***

He and Pingzi were too busy this month, and Sister Xishi hadn't cared about the new driver, but luckily nothing went wrong.

Every time she thought of asking, Ming Chen would evade it.

In fact, this circle is big or small, and Sister Xi Shi has the heart to investigate, so the identity of Guo Hei's former employer may not be concealed.

But Guo Hei didn't want to say it, Ming Chen wanted to help cover it up, so what if he knew what he didn't know, anyway, Guo Hei just helped drive a car, so he didn't have any privacy.

Next month, the company will hire a new batch of assistants, and then we can talk to Guo Hei. If he doesn't want to work with the former employer of the [-]th line, he can be recruited, and he can hire him privately.

In this way, the assistant can also choose someone who is more careful, without having to know how to drive.

In September, sweet-scented osmanthus flowers bloom everywhere in Chongshi, and they are fragrant wherever you go.

Mingchen is a little sensitive to the scent of osmanthus, always sneezing, his nose and eyes are red.Although it is not allergic to rhinitis, it is not very comfortable after all.

Fans all know his problem, so Pingzi picked two boxes of nose stickers from the gifts he sent, tore off a piece and stuck it on his face.

Suddenly, a burst of cool mint smell rushed straight to the forehead.

"Are you going to the sports meeting tomorrow? Can you do it?" Pingzi asked, pulling out the Pink Tutu pillow from under Zhou Wandui's buttocks.

Zhou Wandui was almost thrown to the ground.

"Okay." Ming Chen rubbed his nose, pulled himself together, took a picture of the pile of medicines on the table, and clicked on Weibo to type.

-Thank you for your concern, it is already on the verge of expiration date.Don't send it next year either...thank you!

He sniffed again, pasted the picture, thought for a while and added a pink bunny expression.

Within two seconds, this Weibo received an ordinary, inconspicuous like, and was caught among many fans.

But Ming Chen discovered it at the first sight, it was from Si Yan'an.

Instead of looking at the little fans who were also the first to discover in the comments, he rolled his eyes and locked the screen.

"Aicheng sent all the procedures, and asked us to fill out the form in advance, and asked about the projects we are good at." Ming Chen tugged at the rabbit ears of the pillow, because the nose was not smooth, and his tone was softer than usual: " It is said that they are grouped randomly, so there must be a black box."

"Square again?" Hirako sat next to Wednesday who was still staring at the phone intently.

"Everyone draws lots and divides them into red, yellow and blue groups. Finally, the scores are added up, and the team with the highest total score wins. The other rules are similar to those of ordinary school sports games... Sister Xi Shi said so."

Mingchen glanced at Wednesday: "I filled in the form for running, javelin throwing, and hurdles. It doesn't matter about anything else, I'm afraid that Liu Cha will be in the same group as me, and if I break the record, he will get the credit too." Yet……"

Pingzi was silent, and Mingchen hadn't waited to complain, when Wednesday next to him suddenly let out a groan.

"Quick, I'll share it with you guys, watch the group!" Wednesday patted the table: "Wonderful, this post is so true, I'm going to believe it!"

Mingchen and Pingzi lowered their heads together, and poked through the calm family. On Wednesday, they just shared a post on the Tianya forum - [Stories that Liu Baicha and his eight good brothers have to tell].

Ming Chen sometimes finds Liu Cha quite difficult.

He was born in a singing talent show, the company he signed with was very small, and he probably didn't have any backstage, so he was struggling in the circle by himself.

After working so hard, how much extra time and energy must be spent on socializing in order to maintain so many strong friendships.

For example, this... Li Sui and Tang... and this... Yang Xi... are all quasi-first-line male stars in the circle.

To be honest, being tied to Liu Cha is a lowering of one's self-worth.

There are many photos in the post, and Ming Chen glanced over them, feeling somewhat strange and ambiguous.But maybe it's because of your own rotten eyes, after all, it's a bar, and when the lights shine on, people turn into monsters and ghosts, no matter what you look like... huh?

Ming Chen didn't move, a photo was frozen on the screen, and there was a person in the background.

Although it was small and fuzzy, and full of noise because of the darkness, Ming Chen subconsciously felt that it was Si Yan'an.

After all, such a dazed expression can still look so sexy... No matter what others think, Ming Chen thinks that there is only one male god.

He stared at the photo for a while and then closed the post after saving it.

"I'm going to the gym." Ming Chen stood up suddenly, with a serious face.

"Huh?" The godbrothers who were still lamenting Liu Cha on Wednesday were taken aback.

"We can't let Liu Cha stand out and kill him and his eight brothers." Ming Chen rubbed his nose, picked up a bag of presents and ran away.

The door was still shouting on Wednesday: "Hey? Why! Aren't you always indifferent——Sister Chen!"

Why?Because the damned Liu Cha got a photo with the male god before him!

Ming Chen trotted down to the underground parking lot with a sullen face.

Brother Guo Kui, the driver who is not very good at thinking, is already waiting for him in the car. There is a cross talk in the car.

"Little Boss!" Seeing him, Guo Kui waved his hand out the car window.

He didn't see Ming Chen's gloomy face, he stepped on the gas pedal and went out: "Tell you, I have something to do at home tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, please take a leave, okay?"

Why is it just in time for the sports meeting?

Ming Chen was actually a little unhappy, but thinking about it, maybe this brother was called to make things difficult by his former employer, so he felt a little sympathetic.

"Okay," Ming Chen sighed, and sent a message to Wednesday to go with him in his car tomorrow.