The fake boyfriend is actually a scumbag ex and his uncle

Because of the rare part-time job opportunity, Ruan Tang came to the venue that Professor Wen told him early.

As soon as he entered, he felt the busy and tense atmosphere around him. There were people rushing past him with props in their hands, and there were people on the phone while walking with costumes in their hands.

And on the catwalk in front of him, there were models rehearsing.

"It feels like this scene is even bigger than Starlight Entertainment last time..." Ruan Tang sighed in a low voice.

But where is Area B?

Ruan Tang walked a little further in and looked around, but there didn't seem to be any signposts in this place.

However, just when he wanted to ask someone, a man in a suit came over.

"Excuse me, it's Ruan Xian...cough, is it Ruan Tang?" The visitor asked very politely, but before Ruan Tang could answer, he said, "I'm the project team leader of this show, you can call me Qi Yu, please follow me."

The person in front of him turned and left after speaking, Ruan Tang had no choice but to follow quickly.

When I arrived at a studio, I pushed open the glass door in front of me, and saw a few people inside, shooting models standing in front of the curtain.

The model is wearing a long delicate dress, while a bearded man in a white shirt and pigtails is holding the camera.

Ruan Tang followed Qi Yu and walked over, stood beside the photographer, and waited until the photographer finished taking pictures before Qi Yu said to him: "Wu Han, this is Ruan Tang."

Ruan Tang stood upright, holding the white canvas bag strap on his body with both hands.The man named Wu Han turned his head to look at him, stared at Ruan Tang for a while, but didn't say anything.

Qi Yu: "The person who came to interview the assistant recently has to be screened again. This person will be your temporary assistant for these three days."

After Qi Yu finished speaking, he left the studio.Ruan Tang looked at the closed door, feeling an inexplicable sense of tension in his heart.

"Ah...you really can give me everything." Wu Han touched the back of his neck.

Ruan Tang turned to look at him, but heard Wu Han say: "I don't care, I'm not talking about you."

"Oh..." Ruan Tang blinked, feeling that the person in front of him looked like a very strict person.

"Although I agreed to let you be my assistant, I will not relax my requirements on you just because of your relationship with him." When Wu Han said this, his expression was serious.

Ruan Tang nodded and said: "I will do my best, and I will definitely not hold you back."

Wu Han walked aside and handed over the camera's memory card to the convenient staff so that he could release the photos he just took.

Then he turned his head and said to Ruan Tang: "The things in the school can only be used as a basis, and it will be different in practice. For the next show, you will be in charge of the lighting."

Ruan Tang: "Yes."

During the filming, Wu Han really did not give Ruan Tang any water as he said.As Ruan Tang felt, it was very strict.

Ruan Tang had to switch back and forth no less than ten times for the light alone.

However, Ruan Tang's reaction was quick, and every time Wu Han pointed out a problem, he could immediately adjust it.

Originally, Wu Han didn't have much hope for Ruan Tang. After all, no matter how good his grades are, a sophomore still lacks the ability to practice.

Many photography assistants who came to interview before, including experienced people, but none of them caught Wu Han's eyes.Either he couldn't understand the lighting effect he wanted, or he wasn't smart enough.

But Ruan Tang surprised him a little.

It was not until lunch time that Wu Han let everyone rest.

Ruan Tang tidied up his things, Wu Han suddenly walked up to him and asked, "The response is very quick, have you done this before?"

"No." Ruan Tang shook his head, and then said, "But... my father opened a photo studio before."

Wu Han was silent for a while, walked out of the studio without saying anything.

The lunch at noon was ordered by a special person and delivered. Because of Ruan Tang's good personality, he became acquainted with others after a meal.

The phone vibrated suddenly, seeing that it was Fu Congjue calling, Ruan Tang got up and walked outside the studio.

Fu Congjue: "Is the work going well?"

Fu Congjue's deep and magnetic voice came from the other end, and the corners of Ruan Tang's mouth raised unconsciously: "It's good. Although the photographer is a bit strict, I feel that I have learned a lot."

Vaguely, Ruan Tang seemed to hear the person on the other end chuckle.Then I heard Fu Congjue ask: "Where's the meal? Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten. The food here is very good. There are shrimps, ribs, and coffee!" Ruan Tang couldn't help thinking about the lunch just now. The taste was not so good.

"Really?" Fu Congjue slightly hooked his lips, and Ruan Tang seemed to have heard a slightly noisy voice over there.

"Are you outside?" Ruan Tang couldn't help asking, and then heard someone talking again.

"This one doesn't work, replace it."

The voice sounded a little distant, but I could still tell what it was saying.

Ruan Tang couldn't help muttering in his heart: Why is it as hurried as the show he saw just now.

Fu Congjue: "Well, something happened."

A sound of closing the door came from the phone, and then Ruan Tang heard the other end quiet down.

The two didn't talk much, someone called Ruan Tang: "Xiao Ruan, I have to prepare for the second half of the filming!"

"Okay! Come here." Ruan Tang responded, and then said to the person on the phone: "I'm going to work first, see you tonight."

"See you tonight." Fu Congjue chuckled and hung up the phone.

Gu Jiang, who had been listening just now, finally couldn't help but tease: "I didn't expect Mr. Fu to wait for someone to get off work."

Fu Congjue didn't speak, it was a tacit agreement.

"Yo, is this really being seduced by someone?" Gu Jiang was a little surprised, seeing that he didn't refute, nor did he have a cold face.Shaking the cup of coffee in his hand, he walked to the sofa opposite Fu Congjue and sat down.

Gu Jiang: "Which company's little fresh meat? Is it the starlet newly signed by your company?"

Fu Congjue didn't speak.

Gu Jiang: "Is that the blonde beauty you met abroad?"

Fu Congjue still didn't speak.

Gu Jiang thought about it for a while, and then snapped his fingers: "I see, it's from the secretary's office? Right? After all... I've been there too, whoever is the boss doesn't have an office romance..."

Fu Congjue looked up at him quietly, and then said, "It's not what you think."

Hearing this, Gu Jiang smiled even more jokingly. He leaned back and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't it? On the day I returned to China, I rejected my reception banquet and told me something happened. And that day at the bar, didn't you Did you say not to play with the weak? Why did you bully those young masters because of that kid..."

Speaking of this, Gu Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized: "Oh... I see! You've fallen in love with the waiter at the bar!"

Fu Congjue looked at him with a cold face, and said two words full of disgust: "Idiot."

However, Gu Jiang has not recovered from the excitement of discovering the truth: "I said, why did you leave without saying hello that night!"

Gu Jiang seemed to be unable to control his gossip, and began to ask various details: "Hey, how far is it now? But with your identity as Mr. Fu, the bar waiter shouldn't be able to refuse, right? "

Fu Congjue didn't answer, he picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.Gu Jiang looked at him suspiciously for a while, and couldn't help saying: "It won't be so long, isn't it done yet? This kid is going to know how to make soy sauce."

At this moment, Song Qing suddenly knocked on the door in the office, walked in, and said to Fu Congjue, "Boss Fu, Wu Han is here."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Han walked in.He raised his hand casually as a greeting to the two of them.

Seeing him, Fu Congjue was a little puzzled and said, "Aren't you filming?"

Wu Han went to sit in front of the sofa and said, "There was a model on the way, and I ran into another car owner a little bit, so I arrived 10 minutes late."

Wu Han said, took a sip of the coffee he brought, and then said: "No, I will report to you in this spare time. That part-time student... is quite clever and has some potential."

Fu Congjue was silent for a while, and then said: "Don't give him too complicated work."

Upon hearing this, Wu Han smiled: "That's not good, he is my assistant now."

Fu Congjue: "That's mine too."

Wu Han took out another ID and shook it, showing a slightly provocative smile: "Did you see these three words? Photographer. Do you know what is written on his ID? Photographer assistant."

After finishing speaking, Wu Han snapped his fingers crisply: "So for these three days, he can be under my control."

Fu Congjue raised his eyebrows coldly.Gu Jiang on the side listened to them talking like an encrypted call, until he realized Fu Congjue's abnormal attitude and Wu Han's deliberate provocation, and then he understood.

Gu Jiang: "Wait, the bartender you like has become Wu Han's photography assistant?"

Fu Congjue was silent, his face was full of displeasure.

It was Wu Han who answered his question: "Well, it's not a waiter, but a student at school."

Gu Jiang: "Student?"

Wu Han nodded: "Ruan Tang, majored in photography at K University."

When Gu Jiang heard this name, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Wait, I remember... a student that Ah Jue sponsored before seems to have this name."

Gu Jiang looked at Fu Congjue, and Wu Han also became puzzled and turned his gaze to him.

But Fu Congjue looked too lazy to pay attention.

Gu Jiang couldn't help asking Wu Han: "How old is that person?"

Wu Han: "20 years old."

Gu Jiang: "How does it look like?"

Wu Han: "It's pretty good-looking, she looks younger than her actual age."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Ten seconds later, Gu Jiang and Wu Han looked at each other, and then said to Fu Congjue in unison: "Beast."

Fu Congjue: ...

Fu Congjue put down the coffee cup in his hand, then looked at Wu Han: "You don't need to go back to shoot?"

There was obviously a bit of displeasure in this tone, but he didn't know whether he was unhappy that he and Gu Jiang said that, or Wu Han's attitude towards Ruan Tang.