Chapter 43 Assistant

After clicking a picture of the baked Basque cheese, Yan Fuguang uploaded it to Weibo with the text - Cheesecake, do you want to eat it?

In the past few days, the "Guangguang" people have packed up the previous live broadcast recording disks, and they are all asking for feedback on Super Chat. Unexpectedly, there was sudden movement on Yan Fuguang's account, and they were immediately swarmed.

【Although the cake looks very nice, what I want to see is the selfie!】

[The fifth day I can’t see my sister, I miss her]

【Did you make it yourself? It's still steaming】

【Is this dark stuff edible?】

[Basque Basque, I love Basque the most, especially the burnt layer on top]

【Darkness is the essence, okay!】

[So my sister is not only good at grilled fish, but can also make desserts? 】

【Can I get a piece in the lottery? I want to eat it!】

After Yan Fuguang sent it, he didn't look at his phone again. He just waited for the cake to cool down and then put it in the refrigerator. He expected to eat it in the evening.

However, Yan Fuguang didn't know that there was another person reading her Weibo.

Ji Yingzhou just returned from a business trip to the United States.

On the way back to the company, Duan Lang reported to Ji Yingzhou about his schedule for the next few days.

After listening to a few words, Ji Yingzhou suddenly interrupted him: "Lightning will sign a spokesperson contract tomorrow?"

"Yes, it's scheduled for tomorrow afternoon." Duan Lang knew what the boss wanted to hear, "Miss Yan will come over with her agent."

Ji Yingzhou nodded and said nothing, signaling Duan Lang to continue.

But after closing his eyes and concentrating for a long time, Ji Yingzhou still felt itchy in his heart and he had to do something.

So he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Weibo icon, and subconsciously entered Yan Fuguang's homepage.

A Weibo post posted ten minutes ago appeared in front of him, a cake with a weird color, and Yan Fuguang asked everyone if they wanted to eat it.

Few people know that Ji Yingzhou loves sweets.

Although he is picky and doesn't necessarily want to eat it, as long as he eats his favorite dessert, he will relax.

He suddenly wanted to leave a comment.

I don’t know if it was the devil’s impulse, but Ji Yingzhou really did this.

So there was a mediocre "want to eat" in the comment area. The account number that left the message was a string of random English letters, and it was quickly submerged in the vast number of comments.

Naturally, Yan Fuguang would not know that a special message came from a special person. She had a good night's sleep until dawn, and even had time to make herself a simple breakfast after working out.

At 08:45, the doorbell's video message rang. The driver had arrived, and Yan Fuguang asked the security guard to let him go.

A few minutes later, Yan Fuguang met his assistant Zhang Yuanyuan for the first time.

Zhang Yuanyuan is exactly like her name. She has a round face and round eyes. Although she is 24 years old, she looks like a high school student. She is full of energy.

And as expected of Mo Yun's carefully selected assistant, he was calm about everything along the way and had no curiosity about why Yan Fuguang lived in such a big house alone.

"Good morning, Miss Yan. My name is Zhang Yuanyuan. Mr. Mo asked me to take you to the company."

Zhang Yuanyuan is very polite and has a naturally smiling face. Yan Fuguang's first impression of her was not bad.

"Hello, have you had breakfast?" Yan Fuguang drank the last sip of coffee.

Zhang Yuanyuan thanked her profusely: "I've eaten. You can set off when you're ready."

"Just call me by my name, no need to be so polite."

Zhang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, calling her by a bad name, and Sister Xiaoguang was not suitable either, so she asked tentatively: "Um, I heard Mr. Mo call you Yan Yan..."

Yan Fuguang was very easy-going and joked: "It's okay, just don't call me teacher or sister."

I actually heard this person being called disgusting in the program group before.

Zhang Yuanyuan covered her mouth and chuckled: "Even if I have to endure it, everyone is calling me that now, so there is nothing I can do about it."

Yan Fuguang went into the house and changed into a gray and lake-green dress, and chose a pair of three- to four-centimeter kitten heels. Her long hair was naturally loose with a slight curvature, and her whole person was soft, charming, and implicitly heroic.

This was the first time Zhang Yuanyuan saw Yan Fuguang in formal dress, and the effect was really dazzling.

She had only seen Yan Fuguang's smart look in sportswear in a live broadcast before. When he first entered the house, Yan Fuguang was still wearing home clothes. Although he was already more beautiful than she expected, now this appearance made her stunned as a woman.

"So beautiful!" Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't help but sigh. Although the voice was not loud, Yan Fuguang still heard it.

Unexpectedly, the assistant turned out to be a fan girl. Yan Fuguang smiled and said, "Let's go."

All the way downstairs in the elevator, Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't help but glance at Yan Fuguang out of the corner of her eye. She kept sighing in her heart that she had never seen such a perfect person!

Yan Fuguang smiled and turned around and joked: "So beautiful?"

Zhang Yuanyuan blushed. She didn't want to look like a crazy person, but she couldn't keep her eyes away. What could she do?

She simply told the truth: "It's just good-looking! Although I haven't been in the industry for a long time, I have met many celebrities. Yanyan, you are definitely the most beautiful. You are not flattering, I am absolutely sincere!"

And not only his appearance, she always felt that Yan Fuguang had an indescribable charm about him. She couldn't describe it, but it was just different from others.

With Yan Fuguang's state of mind, looking at Zhang Yuanyuan was like looking at a cute little sister, so he turned to face her and said, "You can look at it openly, no need to peek."

Zhang Yuanyuan faced the critical attack on beauty at close range, her heart was beating faster and faster, she screamed that she couldn't bear it, and her breathing didn't stabilize until she got in the car.

Zhang Yuanyuan, who claims to have met many beauties, never expected that she would be stunned by her own artist when they first met.

She didn't know the relationship between Mo Yun and Yan Fuguang. She just thought that Mo Yun had really good vision. She signed someone before the end of "Desert Island Survival". With Xingchen's star-making methods, she was afraid that there would be a storm in the industry.

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Star Media did not choose to work in an office building in the central area. Instead, it rented an old bungalow with a yard, including a two-story main building and a three-story auxiliary building.

The century-old bungalows under the sycamore trees are an everlasting and charming picture of the old city of Shanghai. The original wooden beams, roofs and window lattice of the old buildings have been restored as restrained as possible to maintain the appearance of a hundred years ago.

Compared with the office area of ​​the main building, the auxiliary building carries more practicality and internal needs, including recording studios, practice rooms, and artist lounges. The most surprising thing is that there is a mini terrace on the third floor.

and lounge.

It can only be said that it deserves to be the top entertainment company in the industry, with avant-garde design, both artistic sense and practicality.

Yan Fuguang arrived at about half past nine. The company had already begun a busy day, so Mo Yun came to the door to pick her up.

"How about it? It's okay. I put a lot of effort into choosing this place. It took nearly a whole year to decorate it."

Mo Yun was very proud of her vision.
Chapter completed!