What if the object of the gift is a paranoid?

"Brother Nian, please give me another chance. I really want to stay with Brother Yi. I have something that you will definitely be interested in."

Xiaoji fumbled for a recording pen from his jacket pocket in a hurry, and said to He Qinian solemnly,

"This thing is related to Brother Yan's future. I think you will want to reconsider what I said after listening to it."

He Qinian changed his posture, folded his arms around his chest, and sat on the desk with half of his buttocks, with a relaxed posture, waiting to see what tricks he could come up with.

Xiaoji swallowed. It was the first time he was confronting Brother Nian like this. After hesitating for a moment, he finally clicked play, but after waiting for a long time, there was nothing. He thought the recording pen was broken.

I tried it several times, but it was still the same. It was as quiet as a chicken. Suddenly, He Qinian, who was on the opposite side, said softly, "Are you looking for this?"

He took out his phone and played a surveillance video.

Throwing it in front of Xiaoji, the other party looked down and found that it was him in the video. He was sneaking in the corridor and eavesdropping in the office. He took out the recording pen to record the sound, and the whole process was recorded.

Xiao Ji was inexplicably guilty, and the momentum just now had become lacking in confidence. He Qinian looked indifferent as if he was facing a stranger.

"Once the extra thing is done for the first time, there will be a second or third time. I can't believe an assistant who secretly recorded the conversation between an artist and his agent. I even have reason to suspect that this recording is also your masterpiece. .”

"Brother Nian! It's not me this time! It's really not me! How could I... How could I harm Brother Yi."

"It's not your best, now you don't have to worry about it."

Xiao Ji collapsed and limp on the ground, what was he doing just now, he was threatening Brother Nian, how could he have forgotten, none of those who threatened Brother Nian were successful, and there was no good end...

"I understand." Xiaoji walked out in a low voice. This would be his last day of entertainment in Kyushu.

Xiaoji returned to her dormitory, packed up her things, and paused slowly, wondering if Brother Yi knew that he had been fired by Brother Nian.

Brother Nian should help him find a better assistant!Brother Yi really deserves the best.

He was so stupid, he was fooled into being a gunman all of a sudden, and even hurt Brother Yi, he felt very guilty, he really didn't expect that pitiful looking female assistant to have such a vicious Thoughts, thanks to myself, I still want to help her.

The next assistant probably doesn't know much about Brother Yi's living habits. Thinking of this, Xiaoji took out a notebook and wrote down some of Zhou Suyi's usual habits, favorite food, drinks, etc., thinking of leaving it for the next generation. An assistant, so that he should be able to quickly adapt to taking care of Zhou Suyi.

In He Qinian's office, the air pressure was low. Zhou Suyi stood by the window, watching the cars coming and going below. After a moment of silence, he finally opened his mouth.

"Xiaoji has been with Li Yanqing for two years, and I have been with me for almost four months, should he be fired like this?"

"I said that you will never allow any unstable factors around you. He has already started saving Li Yanqing's recordings. This person is no longer trustworthy. In addition, he is easy to be used. His existence is your weakness. The first step for someone to bring you down."

"I see." Zhou Suyi responded lightly, without saying anything, but looked at Xiao Ji who had walked out of the company downstairs, put away his fragile look, closed the curtain, and stopped looking at him.

His behavior like this shows that he has sorted out his mood, and He Qinian went on to say, "I found you a gold medal assistant who is invulnerable."

He Qinian clapped his hands with a smug expression on his face. Immediately after that, a cool handsome guy with a paralyzed face and wearing a light blue denim jacket appeared at the door.

He is very handsome and good-looking, and it is not an exaggeration to make a debut in the same place. It is obviously a pity that such a handsome guy condescends to be an assistant.

Seeing the expression on Zhou Suyi's face, He Qinian knew what he was thinking. He smiled and patted Zhou Suyi's shoulder.

"His name is Wei Lan, he is a well-known first-class gold medal assistant in the industry, a provincial Sanda champion, and has defended his title for five consecutive times. He participates every year to get a record.

He is worth ten bodyguards by himself, and he is proficient in sixteen languages. Basically, it is no problem to take him with you when traveling abroad and on international tours. Sister Hong helped you take it down, which is absolutely reliable. "

"Hello, I'm Wei Lan, your future personal assistant." The other party greeted Zhou Suyi first, and took a step forward to reach out to him.

Zhou Suyi stretched out his hand politely to hold each other back, "Hello, I'm Zhou Suyi." After introducing himself briefly, Zhou Suyi went back to his private training room first, Wei Lan stayed behind, and He Qinian had to explain to him thing.

When Wei Lan came back, Zhou Suyi was still practicing dancing in the training room. He stopped to rest for a while, but after waiting for a while, Wei Lan didn't move, and the two just stared blankly.

Usually when he rests after practice, Xiaoji will prepare his favorite drink and towel and wait beside him.

It seems that I have to adapt again...

"Could you bring me a bottle of water and a towel?"

The two finally stopped staring at each other, and Wei Lan also understood what Zhou Suyi meant, "Wait a minute."

Wei Lan quickly came over with mineral water and a towel. When Zhou Suyi saw the mineral water in his hand, his expression was obviously strange, but he quickly suppressed it.

Wei Lan noticed this detail, but didn't say much, just wrote it down secretly, and then handed over the mineral water.

Zhou Suyi was slightly taken aback, because in the past, Xiaoji would unscrew the cap of the bottle and hand him the drink directly, so he just missed feeding it.

"Your qualifications are very good, you have no problem making your debut, why do you want to be an assistant?" Zhou Suyi wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and suddenly asked such a sentence.

Wei Lan smiled and said nothing, not answering his question.

After returning to the assistant's dormitory, Wei Lan noticed the notebook on the table. He opened it and looked at it. The records about Zhou Suyi were very detailed and comprehensive.

Wei Lan memorized all the above contents.

Looking at Zhou Suyi's schedule for today, he has a performance in the evening, and he will arrange makeup and styling at 5:[-].

When Wei Lan went to the training room again in the afternoon, he found that Zhou Suyi was not there, so he found Zhou Suyi's private office, and finally saw him inside.

The other party is reading a book and is about to perform in the evening, so he is still so leisurely?

Wei Lan was waiting at the side so that Zhou Suyi could be there whenever he was called.

At night, the performance started on time. Zhou Suyi's makeup was completely different from Qian Weilan's appearance when he saw him. He was wearing a white high-end shirt with the buttons on his chest greatly unbuttoned, revealing fair and firm skin and a well-proportioned collarbone. It also looks attractive.

He wears microphones on his ears, and his hairstyle is a popular style nowadays. On the stage, he is like a god.

Zhou Suyi on the stage almost shined brilliantly. He stepped onto the stage with skillful steps. The moment the lights came on, the audience almost boiled. The girls' shouts pierced the sky, and he almost drove them into madness.

Wei Lanjing stood aside, looking at him from a distance, feeling that he was so dazzling on the stage, so bright that he could hardly open his eyes to see him clearly.

Among the crowd, he saw a calm and handsome man sitting in the guest seat in the first row.

He was wearing an expensive custom-made gray suit, and he stared straight at Zhou Suyi on the stage. The aggression in his eyes was not concealed at all, and almost no one dared to sit on the side of him, and his aura was also very strong .

He had seen this man in a business magazine, he was Li Yanqing's ex-husband, the boss of Tianhe Group - Tang Shixuan.

But it's none of his business, he's just a star assistant.

However, Zhou Suyi was also bold enough to make a very provocative gesture towards Tang Shixuan while dancing on the stage.

To a man, this was undoubtedly a naked temptation. As expected, Tang Shixuan never took his eyes off Zhou Suyi, and his Adam's apple rolled.

The screaming of the girls was more intense than before, and it felt like they might rush to the stage at any moment.

After Zhou Suyi stepped down, when Wei Lan went to look for him, there was no Zhou Suyi in the backstage. After inquiring, he found out that Tang Shixuan picked him up right after he left the stage.

After a while, he called Wei Lan and told Wei Lan that he was going back first, and told him to pack up and go back to the company with the driver.

Tang Shixuan was not in a hurry to go back after receiving the person, but drove the car to the open grass under the embankment, leveled Zhou Suyi's seat, leaned on him, and stared at him, "In He murmured ambiguously in his ear, did you deliberately seduce me just now?"

Zhou Suyi stepped back, his eyes dodged, and he felt a little guilty, "The dancers in Pai already have this movement."

Tang Shixuan squeezed his chin, and kept getting closer, "Then I can't let you dance anymore, my lover is too sexy, you will take away the souls of those fans."

Tang Shixuan switched the positions of the two of them, and let Zhou Suyi sit on his lap. The two looked at each other, their eyes became more and more fiery, and with just a light hook, they could arouse the momentum of burning.

Zhou Suyi put his hands on Tang Shixuan's neck and looked at him with blurred eyes.

How could Tang Shixuan withstand this kind of provocation, the twilight was dark, and the water in the moat flowed slowly, adding a different kind of style to the deep night.