The female supporting role just wants to survive, but the boss insists on falling in love

At one o'clock in the morning, a sharp "beep" sound was heard at the head of Assistant Liu's bed. Assistant Liu sat up in his sleep. This was a special reminder he set for Tu Yan.

I silently said a few words in my heart, and it was not the boss who woke me up, but the real overtime pay. Only then did I reach for the phone with difficulty.

In a daze, Assistant Liu tried his best to open his hazy eyes and see the glowing words in front of him. After seeing clearly, Assistant Liu sat up straight and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

The sun is rising from the west, and Mr. Tu actually asked him to arrange the schedule for Fashion Week? Not only that, he also arranged the schedule for the film festival? ?

Assistant Liu's face was full of questions. Is this still the same CEO Tu who was busy with all kinds of affairs and valued time like gold? Is he really so idle?

Assistant Liu was in a trance until the lights of the fashion week flickered. Looking at Tu Yan who was being praised by many people not far away, it took him a while to react and stepped forward to stop him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tu doesn't accept photos..."

Before Assistant Liu finished speaking, Tu Yan raised his hand and smiled, "It's okay."

Everyone surrounding Tu Yan couldn't help but have their eyes light up. Those who came to the fashion week were either high-net-worth customers of various brands or celebrities, designers, and internet celebrities. The only thing missing was a powerful figure like Tu Yan who was at the business decision-making level. No matter what, if they could talk to Tu Yan, there might be a chance for cooperation in the future.

Even if you can't cooperate, you can still post photos on social platforms to show off, and people will come up to you to talk and invite you to take photos.

Tu Yan also showed a different attitude from before, as if in a spring breeze. His smile froze for a moment only when a little star leaned too close to him. Then, he thought of something and took a half step back and turned sideways to avoid the gesture, but he still left a photo with a gentle attitude.

Media from all over the fashion week heard the news and came. Flashlights lit up and microphones were handed over. After all, everyone knew that Tu Yan had always been elusive. All the people who had interviewed him were big names in the industry. Now there was such an opportunity, and no one wanted to miss it.

Assistant Liu felt his brain go numb when he looked at Tu Yan, who had a gentle smile and elegant demeanor. Mr. Tu was becoming more and more difficult to guess. His job as a personal assistant was also becoming more and more difficult!

Fortunately, Tu Yan had no intention of entering the entertainment industry. After his gentle and friendly smile lasted for ten minutes, he waved his hand and stood up to leave.

He left in style and went back to his hotel suite to rest, but Assistant Liu and his team were busy. With so many media people here today, they had a lot of work to do just contacting the public relations department to control the media's comments and public opinion.

Assistant Liu was sitting in the passenger seat. Thinking of Tu Yan's aversion to urban entertainment newspapers and headlines, he began to have a headache, and his typing fingers became a residual image.

Assistant Liu contacted the public relations department while assuring Tu Yan, "Boss Tu, don't worry, I will control the entertainment rumors and will never spread any messy gossip..."

"No need." Tu Yan's reaction was unexpected.

Facing Assistant Liu's puzzled look, Tu Yan remained calm and said, "Brands under the group are also on display at Fashion Week, so a certain amount of exposure is not without disadvantages."

"I neglected Mr. Tu's intention." Assistant Liu suddenly realized and said cleverly, "I will ask the advertising and public relations departments to cooperate in the promotion. Our performance will definitely increase..."

Assistant Liu was speaking excitedly when he saw Mr. Tu's face in the rearview mirror gradually become colder. His sharp eyebrows slowly raised and he uttered a few words stiffly through his thin lips, "I said, no need." There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his voice.

When Assistant Liu was puzzled, he thought about the abnormal behavior of Mr. Tu in the past few days, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, "Okay, okay, I understand, don't worry!"

Promoting the clothing brand is fake, the real purpose is to make some noise for Miss Zhuang to see!

He said that the VIC customer lists of the group's fashion brands were scheduled for two years later, so why did President Tu suddenly want to personally step out and make it a hot topic?

Unexpectedly, after being abroad for so long, Mr. Tu was still trying to show off. Assistant Liu tried to test him, "You've been to the Fashion Week, so... I'll help you book a special flight back home?"

The secretariat asked President Tu every day when he would return, as the head office had a lot of affairs waiting for him. Assistant Liu was also a little fed up with the capricious Tu Yan and was looking forward to his return.

"No hurry." Tu Yan couldn't hear his inner voice. He loosened his tie. He couldn't stand the complicated fragrance in the venue. "Isn't there a film festival later?"

"I heard that the works produced by our company were nominated for several awards this time?" Tu Yan asked casually.

Assistant Liu became serious when talking about this. "Yes, we got eleven nominations and were selected into the big unit. Director Zhang is very confident. I heard that a celebration banquet has been prepared..."

Tu Yan was obviously not interested in the conversation and had no interest in listening to the end. His goal was clear. "Since there is good news, let's just finish it and then return home."

"Ah?" Assistant Liu was caught off guard. Wouldn't that mean it would take another seven or eight days? When did Mr. Tu's time become so worthless?

"In the next two days, you contact Director Zhang to finalize the next cooperation. It will be a good opportunity to promote the company's new film and television city and promote two new actors."

"Yes." Assistant Liu nodded in agreement. President Tu is still the same President Tu, and the quarrel will not affect his career.

Poor Director Zhang, he spent three years eating sand in the desert on his last movie, and before he could even catch his breath, he’s being remembered again.

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In the early morning, it was not the warm sunshine that woke Zhuang Xiao up, but the cold system time announcement, "Friendly reminder, your health value has entered the countdown, and there are three days left. Please actively respond to the tasks..."

No. 23's voice was still as calm as usual. Zhuang Xiao, who was told this, felt a little hopeless. She swore that she could even hear No. 23's gloating from the rigid mechanical voice.

If you want to know why... get rid of it, which good person would tell the time at six o'clock?

"Doesn't your system need to sleep?" Zhuang Xiao, who was feeling dizzy due to fatigue, said in pain.

"Honey, it's already working hours." No. 23 fully demonstrated the mechanical version of sarcasm.

"No wonder you are so resentful..." Zhuang Xiao murmured in the bed.

Obviously, Zhuang Xiao's complaint once again hurt No. 23's already fragile signal wave, and it hit back unceremoniously: "Then dear, you must cherish the last three days. If you can't establish contact with the male lead in time, you will not be able to sleep in the future."

After No. 23 finished speaking, he seemed too lazy to say anything more to Zhuang Xiao. After a "ding" sound, there was no sound anymore.

"Oh~" After being reminded by No. 23, Zhuang Xiao sighed, took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, opened the chat box with Assistant Liu, and there was no new message.

Zhuang Xiao's already cold heart was completely dead. He threw himself on the pillow and rolled around in the quilt. If these were really the last three days, he would have to cherish them and have a good sleep first.