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"He's the trump card of our company,"

Chu Xian was talking nonsense calmly, "If you take pictures of him, you can turn them into garbage, it can only be a matter of your level."

"Hey, don't worry, you can't find a second technology here that can compare with mine,"

Zhang Haodeng has to face Party A with all kinds of unreasonable requests and harsh words every day. Chu Xian's slight sarcasm is not painful to him.

"By the way, what's your last name? Will you follow the whole process?"

"Chu."

Chu Xian replied lightly, just as he was about to find a comfortable chair to sit down, Zhang Haodeng stuffed a bunch of clothes into his arms,

"Assistant Chu, isn't it? It just so happens that we are short of manpower here. Since you're here, don't be idle. Don't you despise the suit Shen Yichi is wearing? Then change into a tightly wrapped one, and help him change it. "

"..."

Chu Xian paused, no one had dared to call him that before.

"Why are you looking at me here? Your assistant is also a novice?"

Zhang Haodeng adjusted the camera without looking up,

"Shen Yichi, aren't you the trump card of your company? Why don't you see a smarter assistant for you?"

"Our assistants are more expensive, so I can do these things myself."

Shen Yichi took the pile of clothes in Chu Xian's arms, and wrapped his arms around Chu Xian's shoulders. Chu Xian took a step away and said displeasedly,

"what?"

"Help me change my clothes,"

Shen Yichi whispered to Chu Xian's ear, "Assistant Chu."

Chu Xian snorted unnaturally, clutching his neck that was itchy from Shen Yichi's breath, dragged him into the locker room,

"Come in. I'll change it for you."

Shen Yichi was shoved in with his clothes, and the blackout curtain was pulled shut by Chu Xian. The makeup artist who was closer to the dressing room could even hear Shen Yichi's low laughter from inside:

"Hush... lightly..."

Chu Xian obviously didn't take his words "lightly" to heart, the way he undressed was very rough, he almost strangled Shen Yichi's neck with his tie,

"How is the service of my assistant? Shen Yichi?"

"Wilder than ever."

As expected, Shen Yichi got a good beating, Zhang Haodeng got impatient waiting outside, and only after a few more urgings did he see the two of them come out.

"Are you two in love?"

Zhang Haodeng teased casually, but unexpectedly, some people were so guilty that they almost tripped over the light stand.

Looking at Chu Xian who was firmly supported by Shen Yichi, Zhang Haodeng couldn't hold back and continued to tease,

"Does this Jin Gui's assistant in your family need to sit down and have a sip of tea?"

"He only drinks Xingcun Souchong."

Shen Yichi declined Zhang Haodeng's kindness.

"It's okay to even the tip of the hair."

Chu Xian added.After the family fell into a state of only going out and not going in, he began to avoid extravagance and simplicity intentionally or unintentionally. Lapsang Souchong was too expensive. After careful selection, Chu Xian chose another tea variety that could be used as an alternative.

"I don't have any of the things you mentioned. We only have Lipton black tea bags here. If you are thirsty, you can make it yourself. There is hot water on the table. Makeup artist, touch up the makeup of the model, and I plan to take a photo with my face."

While arranging the arrangements, Zhang Haodeng stared at Chu Xian who was beside Shen Yichi and thought about it,

"Assistant Chu is not worse than you, have you ever considered becoming a model?"

"Not consider."

Chu Xian directly refused, Zhang Haodeng smacked his lips, and just as Shen Yichi finished his makeup, he stopped trying to pull Chu Xian into the gang, picked up his camera and went to work.

Shen Yichi's own hard conditions are good, plus he has been a TV host for so long, and his sense of camera is better than ordinary people. Zhang Haodeng is also good at coming, and the two of them unexpectedly got a little bit of co-production, and the filming efficiency was extremely high.

They were clicking, clicking, and Chu Xian was sitting on the side with his face propped up to watch, and occasionally he would receive a few tiresome winks from Shen Yichi at him during the shooting interval.

"Are you two really dating?"

Zhang Haodeng watched the original film once, and was quite satisfied with the production rate. When he looked up, he saw Shen Yichi scratching his head in the direction of Chu Xian.

"Let me tell you the truth, the children are already in the first grade."

Shen Yichi replied sincerely.

"...Brother, you think I'm a fool,"

Zhang Haodeng obviously didn't believe it. He looked at Chu Xian, then at Shen Yichi, and smiled angrily, "I think you two are still like children, don't fool me. Are you chasing him? Do you want me to pay you two?" trick?"

"How about I bring the child to you tomorrow?"

"Hey, act, you can act,"

Zhang Haodeng laughed and said, "If you can bring a child, I will give you a family of three for free. Do you know how much your brother charges for a family portrait in the photo studio? Little five."

"Then thank you Teacher Zhang."

Shen Yichi raised his eyebrows, and when he looked over to Chu Xian, he found that the sofa was empty.

"Look at the camera! The camera!"

Zhang Haodeng was half-dead in anger, "Why don't I put the camera on your assistant? Don't look at it! He's putting the hot water over there!"

I saw that Chu Xian took a disposable paper cup to fill a cup full of hot water, and then took out a tea bag from the instant black tea box on the table and poured it into the cup. Blinking his eyes, he took a tentative sip, and then really put on a disgusted expression.

"It's so sweet."

Chu Xian frowned, and was about to drink another glass of boiled water to rinse his mouth when he heard the door of the workshop being pushed open with a "snap", and Yu Yao burst in with a smile on his head, with a bouquet of flowers for taking pictures. Come in,

"Ms. Zhang! How was the shooting? I told you that brother Shen is very handsome and easy to shoot. I didn't lie to you... right...Brother Chu Xian, why are you here?"

"Shouldn't I be here?"

Chu Xian's eyes darkened, "It's you, why are you here?"

"Aren't I just expanding my business scope? Hey, brother, do you want to be a model too? I feel like it's a waste of you to be a model with such good conditions. Why don't you do a live broadcast with me?"

Yu Yao is familiar with himself and has a sweet mouth. After not thinking about Shen Yichi, he is quite pleasing to the eye. He smiles brightly with a fluffy flower on his head. It is hard for people not to greet him with a smile.

"Not interested in."

Chu Xian flatly declined Yu Yao's invitation.

"Yu Yao? Are you done filming? You also know Assistant Chu?"

Zhang Haodeng interjected blankly, and Chu Xian rolled his eyes in exchange.

"Chu, Chuchuchuchu... Assistant Chu?"

Yu Yao looked at Zhang Haodeng with a face full of shock. After saying these three words, he covered his mouth in fear, and smiled shyly at Chu Xian.

"He, he called it first. I'll call you Brother Chu. I understand the taste."

"What's not interesting, Xiao Chu, come here and help change Shen Yichi's clothes. We can quickly take two sets today. This set is a bit complicated. Remember to help him get dressed."

Zhang Haodeng didn't know what Yu Yao was saying, and continued to command Chu Xian.

Yu Yao looked at Chu Xian in horror, seeing that Chu Xian stood up calmly, took his clothes and dragged Shen Yi into the dressing room, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

Then there was a loud bang from the narrow locker room.

"There are a lot of props in it, don't let me knock you two down!"

Zhang Haodeng exhorted.

However, it was not his props that made the sound, but Shen Yichi who was pushed against the door by Chu Xian.

"Assistant Chu, be merciful... hiss,"

Shen Yichi allowed Chu Xian to unbutton his chest, leaving a fresh bite mark under his collarbone like a kitten grinding its teeth.

"If Zhang Haodeng can't help pulling your collar later, do you know what to do?"

"Show off to him that your teeth marks are neat?"

"...Can you be thin-skinned, of course, to protect your collar from being seen by others."

"Then what if he pulls my pants again?"

Shen Yichi asked in a low voice, originally he just wanted to tease Chu Xian, but unexpectedly Chu Xian actually squatted down and gnawed another hickey on his waist.

"...Assistant Chu, this is inappropriate."

Shen Yichi's voice was hoarse, the dressing room was too crowded, and Chu Xian's gesture was too ambiguous, if it wasn't for the fact that there were people waiting for them outside, he was really afraid that he couldn't help it.

"very suitable."

Chu Xian got up and wiped the corners of his lips,

"Yu Yao is not allowed to see the places I stamped. Do you hear me?"