<h4>Chapter 111: Chapter 111: Do This Again Next Time</h4>
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The next day.
The morning sunlight fell in front of the window, filtering through the hazy mist, warm andfortable.
Jiang Miany on her side, her fine ck hair casually spread across the pillow.
Her eyes were tinged with red, her whole body too soft to function, a hint of regret in her eyes.
Overwhelmed by beauty.
She really couldn’t control herself.
Her hand still felt sore, subtly trembling.
"People look deceiving."
Jiang Mian stared at the man who was straightening his tie in front of the floor-length mirror, his stature upright, his features cool, the watch on his wrist made him seem somewhat aloof and noble.
Fu Sichen’s voice carried a smile, tinged with the hoarseness of the early morning after: "Hmm, do it like this again next time."
??!!
Jiang Mian wrapped herself in the nket and sat up, her gaze full of silent reproach watching the man whose smile deepened.
Fu Sichen stepped forward and dropped a kiss on Jiang Mian’s forehead: "Off to work now."
Jiang Mian watched as the door gently closed before she could snap out of it.
"..."
He really wasn’t human.
What time did it endst night??
Emmm...
She couldn’t remember, but at the very least the roosters had crowed.
Indeed, the capitalist exploited others and brutally exploited himself as well.
Jiang Mian rolled up in the nket and went back to sleep.
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"Ever since ’Join Up, Rookie’ began updating with official content, not to mention your poprity has really been rising, it just skyrocketed."
"Andst time your cheongsam at the red carpet was too sensational, this time ’Queen’ magazine wants to invite you as their next cover, and they also want to conduct a personal interview with you."
Jiang Mian yawned and drank her porridge,zily listening to Luo Ting discussing these schedules and notices.
Luo Ting was buoyant with happiness, finally seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.
Once her ancestral worrier joined the crew for "Linghua," the broadcast would surely surge in poprity again.
"Jiang Mian! You’re really going to make it big, get ready!"
"Hmm, I know."
Luo Ting looked at the woman before her, so calmlyposed, and at the few marks on her corbone area.
She was exhausted.
Give her a break.
"President Fu isn’t at home today, huh."
Jiang Mian put down her spoon and nced at Luo Ting: "I wouldn’t dare keep him at home."
Yesterday’s revtion of Fu Sichen being the president of Fu Group blew up among those who knew about her rtionship with Fu Sichen.
Her own agent was among them.
She sent dozens of messages, and when she didn’t respond, started calling directly.
Watching the spectacle unfold was truly her style.
"Your husband is President Fu now, when you need some resources, just ask your husband, make a little sacrifice, happy and prosperous, double blessings."
???
What kind of agent talks like that?
"Sister Ting, with you sending artists to a capitalist’s bed, who would want to work with you?"
Listen to that.
A capitalist??
That’s your husband!!
"By the way, I might not be able to apany you throughout as you join the set, so I found you an assistant."
Previously, when Jiang Mian led a calm and lukewarm life, Luo Ting had ample time to handle her matters and spend time with her.
Now, with the uing secluded filming, and Jiang Mian bing highly sought after, many business deals required her personal involvement to negotiate and select the iing proposals.
In this situation, apanying Jiang Mian would consume all her time.
Thinking it over, it was more appropriate to find a personal assistant.
Luo Ting ced the assistant’s resume in front of Jiang Mian: "Take a look, it’s almost like family, trust me."
It’s really difficult to find suitable, hearty personnel in the entertainment circle, especially personal assistants for artists.
After all, besides discretion, flexibility, courage, the most important thing is their integrity.
There had been many instances where assistants exposed artists’ private lives, resulting in their utter ruin and disgrace.