I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

Tang Yi and her agent didn't know either. When they saw Ji Yu become Hou Bei's assistant, they thought Ji Yu was also an employee of Kaihuang.

As a popular artist of Kaihuang Entertainment, it is not difficult for her to find a small assistant.

Originally her purpose was just this, but she didn't expect that money would always be given priority over Ji Yu's face.

So she came up with another plan.

With her instigation, the relationship between Ji Yu and Mr. Qian became tense.

When facing someone who makes him lose face, Mr. Qian naturally won't have any concerns.

He decided on the spot to make Ji Yu Tang Yi's assistant.

But no one expected that Ji Yu was not an employee of Kaihuang.

Since his salary is paid by Zou Dongjun's personal studio, the only one who can order him around is Zou Dongjun.

Although Mr. Qian and Zou Dongjun are both shareholders of Kaihuang Entertainment, their relationship is not good.

It is well known that Zou Dongjun doesn't like Mr. Qian.

Ji Jingming's words undoubtedly hit Mr. Qian's sore spot.

He couldn't make the decision regarding Ji Yu's affairs, and it was impossible for him to go to Zou Dongjun.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became extremely depressing.

"If Mr. Qian has nothing else to say, we will leave first."

After Ji Jingming finished speaking, he glanced at Ji Yu, and the two walked out of the office together.

No one stopped them from leaving.

To let them stay at this time would be to bring disgrace upon themselves.

After walking a distance, I heard the sound of something heavy falling from the office behind me.

The two walked into the elevator and the door closed.

Ji Jingming breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became worried again.

"Now you have completely offended Boss Qian. If I had known earlier, I would have just let you go home and you wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing."

"Even if I go home, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later," said Ji Yu.

"Come to think of it, are you and Tang Yi really college classmates? Why did she tell Mr. Qian to let you go over to be her assistant?"

Ji Jingming had never heard him speak before.

"It was before I dropped out of school, but we haven't been in touch since then. Our relationship isn't very good, and she came after me this time. I'm the one who got you into trouble because of this."

Ji Jingming nodded.

As they were all savvy people who had been in the entertainment industry for many years, he could see at a glance that Tang Yi was deliberately exacerbating the conflict.

"What do you mean by implicate or not? Even if you weren't there, my immediate superior has always had a bad relationship with Mr. Qian. Now that things have come to this, we have already offended everyone we should offend. We should be more cautious in the future and have less contact with them."

Ji Yu remained noncommittal. Some people won’t provoke you just because you don’t provoke them.

After this happened, Ji Jingming was not in the mood to do anything else, so he simply let Ji Yu go home first.

He decided to go to his boss and talk things out first so that he could be mentally prepared.

Ji Yu dragged his suitcase and left Kaihuang again.

9527: [Host, I don't think Qian will give up. He is the kind of person who is used to giving orders. He will definitely not let go of someone who has given him face. I think it is better to take the initiative and find someone to kill him.]

Ji Yu: "...Wake up, this is a society ruled by law. If I go to jail, I won't be able to complete my mission. That's no different from seeking death."

[Well, even if we can't do anything to Mr. Qian, what about the female supporting role? You don't want to just swallow this anger, do you? ]

Ji Yu suddenly felt a little worried. It seemed that this system had been corrupted by TV dramas.

Never mind. It wasn’t him who taught me bad things.

"Got it. Please keep an eye on the male lead for me. If he makes any moves, tell me."

【All right. 】

9527 is a little disappointed.

It was already 6 o'clock in the evening when Ji Yu returned to his rental house.

I took the clothes out of the suitcase and threw them into the washing machine, then took a shower.

When I came out, the doorbell rang.

Ji Yu wiped his wet hair with a towel while wondering who would come to see him.

I opened the door and a delivery man in uniform handed over the food.

"Hello sir, this is the takeaway you ordered."

Ji Yu said in surprise: "I didn't order takeout, you sent the wrong one."

After that, close the door.

"Wait a minute." The delivery man grabbed the door frame with one hand, "This is the house number. Is your name Ji Yu?"

"My name is Ji Yu, that's right."

"That's right, this takeaway is designated for you." The delivery man stuffed the takeaway directly into his hands.

Ji Yu closed the door and wondered who would deliver the takeaway to him.

I opened the takeaway and found that there were three dishes and a soup. Looking at the packaging and specifications, as well as the name on the outside of the packaging, I vaguely remembered that this was a high-end restaurant.

There are not many people who can do this, and I immediately had a guess in my mind.

Ji Yu picked up his phone and sent a message to Yuan Shenghe, asking if he had ordered the takeaway to be delivered.

I waited for a while but received no reply.

Ji Yu threw the towel in his hand onto the sofa and decided to eat while waiting.

When he was almost done eating, his cell phone rang.

It was Yuan Shenghe calling, so I answered the call immediately.

"I have a dinner party at this restaurant tonight. I guess you haven't eaten yet, so I ordered one for you. Does it taste good?"

Ji Yu touched his stomach and said, "It's delicious, but you ordered too much. I'm a little full."

"Then I'll order less next time."

"I'm so sorry." Ji Yu said sorry but there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

Yuan Shenghe smiled, stood up and walked outside, "Do you still have work tomorrow?"

Ji Yu heard some noise in the background, and it seemed like someone was asking him where he was going.

Yuan Shenghe did not answer, and the noisy background gradually disappeared, and he was obviously far away from the crowd.

"No tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. We just came back from a business trip and our agent gave us two days off. What's wrong?"

Yuan Shenghe came to a corridor. There were not many people around. There was a staircase going down, covered with red carpet.

"Before you left Yunhai City, didn't you ask me to find you a car? Now that you have one, when do you plan to start learning how to drive?"

Ji Yu was delighted and stood up from his chair. "That's great. How about tomorrow afternoon? Are you free tomorrow afternoon?"

Suddenly I remembered that tomorrow is a working day. Even if Yuan Shenghe is the boss, he can't just not go to work.

Those domineering CEOs in TV dramas who are always in love are actually misleading.

A real president is busier the bigger the company he manages.

"If you don't have time, I can try it myself," Ji Yu added.

"If you're free, I'll pick you up tomorrow at noon. We'll have a meal before going to driving lessons." Yuan Shenghe didn't give him a chance to refuse.

At noon the next day, the clock had not yet reached twelve o'clock.

Ji Yu received a call from Yuan Shenghe, saying that he was already downstairs.

Ji Yu went downstairs and soon saw a black luxury car at the entrance of the community.

He changed his car, not the SUV he had before, but the license plate was still recognizable at a glance, with five sixes.

Ji Yu walked over and knocked on the door. The car window rolled down and it was indeed Yuan Shenghe.

After finishing their meal, they headed to the place where they were learning to drive.

Along the way, there were more and more landscapes, the trees became more and more lush, but there were fewer and fewer vehicles.

When Yuan Shenghe stopped the car, Ji Yu got out and looked up to see a huge plaque with five big characters written on it.

——Wrangler racing track.