The big star has a prince syndrome

Ye Yan has fasting hypoglycemia, so he has to eat at least one of the three meals a day, and sometimes he eats smaller meals more frequently. The night before, Xu Qingran had witnessed with his own eyes how serious the consequences would be if he didn't eat, so no matter whether Tan Zhuoxi reminded him or not, he would prepare delicious food and would not dare to neglect it.

However, Ye Yan's biggest problem is that he is picky about food, so Xu Qingran was at a loss when faced with the various frozen ingredients in the refrigerator. After looking at them for a long time, he decided to ask for his opinion first. So he closed the refrigerator and went to the master bedroom door and knocked tentatively.

"Boss, excuse me, what would you like to eat today?"

He asked softly after knocking on the door, not knowing whether Ye Yan was awake or not, silently waiting for his response.

There was no sound in the room. After waiting for a moment, Xu Qingran raised his hand to knock on the door again, but before his hand fell, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

After the door opened, only half of Ye Yan's body was exposed. Her smooth hair hung down on her forehead. Perhaps it blocked his view, so he casually tucked a handful of hair behind his ear. Then, he looked at Xu Qingran with a hazy and resentful look and said:

"You go back. I don't want to get up today. I'll order food myself when I wake up."

"Oh, I'll cut up the fruit for you and put it in a plastic container. You can eat it right after you get up. I'll be back first. Call me if you need anything."

Xu Qingran did not bargain with him. Although there was no such item in the assistant's instructions, for him, not arguing with the boss should be the basic professional quality of an assistant. So he did whatever Ye Yan said. By the way, before leaving, Ye Yan arranged some snacks for him while he was waiting for the meal, which was more thoughtful than just leaving directly.

"Thank you. I want it at room temperature, not in the refrigerator. Bye."

As he spoke, Ye Yan covered his mouth and yawned again, then slammed the door shut. Xu Qingran's eyes flickered, then he smiled and shook his head without disturbing him again.

Xu Qingran peeled and cut the fruit and put it into a fresh-keeping box as he said, then changed into his own dried clothes and left Ye Yan's house. He was an assistant, not a nanny, so he naturally didn't need to follow Ye Yan around all day when he didn't have to rush to attend to announcements, unless Ye Yan asked him to.

"Hey, are you free today? I haven't played basketball in a while, so I'd like to practice. Okay, let's meet at the usual place after lunch at 1 pm."

After Xu Qingran left Ye Yan's house, he walked while calling a friend to play badminton together. That was his specialty in the past, but now it can only be regarded as a hobby. He could have had the opportunity to join the provincial team, but he didn't know how he changed his life plan and gave up becoming a professional athlete. Not only that, now he has gone to the entertainment industry to work as an artist assistant, and the interview went unexpectedly smoothly. So in a sense, he is lucky. He easily entered the most difficult circle to enter and followed the most popular top star. The process was ridiculously smooth.

After making an appointment with his friend, he got into the elevator and went downstairs. As soon as the door closed, he frowned and sneezed three times.

"Can you catch a cold just by getting caught in the rain?"

He rubbed his nose and began to question his physical condition, but he didn't take it seriously. He silently took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Tan Zhuoxi.

Xu Qingran: Brother Zhuo, the boss said he didn’t want to get up today and asked me to leave. It’s none of my business if he leaves.

To be on the safe side, he reported it to Tan Zhuoxi. When he finished posting and exited the interface, the entertainment section happened to push him a collection of Ye Yan's beautiful photos. He clicked on it and was amazed. He swiped through the photos one by one and unconsciously revealed a mysterious smile on his face.

“These photos don’t look even one tenth as good as he does in person…”

Xu Qingran sighed inwardly. He had seen Ye Yan eating at a food stall at night, and he had also seen Ye Yan in the morning when he just got up and hadn't washed his face. In Xu Qingran's eyes, both of them were better than the makeup-retouched photos in the magazines. This was the first time he felt that he couldn't get enough of a man's face. He was so engrossed in looking at the photos on his phone that he didn't notice that the elevator had reached the first floor.

Why am I...distracted?

The sound of the elevator door opening drew his attention back from the mobile phone screen. He then realized that he seemed to be overly obsessed with Ye Yan. He was a little confused for a moment as to whether this situation was normal or abnormal.

Ye Yan didn't get up until 12: noon. When he went to the living room and saw the box of fruit that Xu Qingran had prepared for him, he couldn't hide the disgust on his world-weary face.

Because he cut that box of fruit really ugly, his knife skills were extremely poor.

"fraud..."

Ye Yan sighed, then sat down, opened the fresh-keeping box, and used a fork to put the messy fruit pieces of different sizes into his mouth one by one. Fortunately, his knife skills did not affect the taste. If any piece of these fruits was not sweet today, it would be Xu Qingran's responsibility, but Ye Yan was obviously very tolerant of him. She saw through his cooking skills but still did not get angry with him.

However, his strength is not proportional to his confidence, so Ye Yan calling him a liar is not considered slander.

Xu Qingran: Is the boss awake? Have you ordered yet?

Ye Yan took out his phone to check the chat history while eating fruit. Xu Qingran had sent him a message twenty minutes ago, and several friends had also sent him messages at the same time. He didn't read any of them and directly clicked on Xu Qingran's avatar to reply to him: I just woke up, the fruit you cut is really ugly, some look like bricks and some look like paper.

After he replied to the message, the box of fruit was empty, and the fork made a crisp sound when it was put back into the glass container.

At this time, Xu Qingran was competing with his former teammates in the badminton hall. Wearing a sports T-shirt and shorts, he had long arms and legs. It seemed that he could punch a hole in the racket every time he received a ball. This was a contest between professional players. After dozens of rounds, the ball did not fall to the ground once. The other two friends who were traveling with him were stunned. They just opened their mouths and followed the badminton flying in the air with their eyes and shook their heads from side to side.

Xu Qingran no longer had the patience to fight with the opponent. He found the right moment and smashed the ball quickly and accurately, hitting the ball at the opponent's feet. The extreme tug-of-war that lasted for two minutes finally ended overtime, and there was applause from the sidelines.

"Amazing! His skills are still as good as ever. He deserves to be on the provincial team."

The two walked to the net and high-fived each other. The other party praised Xu Qingran generously, but Xu Qingran was no longer moved by such praise. He just walked to the sidelines and took out his cell phone from his bag.

"You're talking like I'm an old man who's been retired for decades."

Xu Qingran complained, then sat down on a chair with his phone, catching his breath and checking messages. After seeing Ye Yan's evaluation of his swordsmanship, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. The three friends immediately cast strange looks at him.

Xu Qingran: Then you just eat it. I promise to cut it better next time. Is it time for lunch?

“Who is that? She looks like she’s fallen in love.”

A friend sat down next to him, put his arm around his shoulder, and asked him about some gossip. Xu Qingran immediately turned off his phone and said in a serious tone, "Don't speculate. This is about work. My boss is pointing out a problem."

Xu Qingran opened the bottle of purified water and took a few sips. He seemed calm, but inwardly he was thinking: I just smiled, they are overthinking it...

"Work? You actually found a job? Badminton coach?"

"No, I'm working as an assistant for someone. You don't need to know who it is. I signed a confidentiality agreement. If I reveal even a single word, I'll be sued. So don't ask me out of curiosity."

"It's so secretive, can't you even tell your best friend?"

"Yeah, you're just keeping us on suspense."

The friend was obviously more interested, but Xu Qingran remained unmoved. He calmly put on his coat, picked up his bag, and stood up. "Then I'll satisfy your appetite. I'll treat you to afternoon tea. Let's go."

"That's more like it. Thanks for the treat."

Boys are always easier to appease. Xu Qingran's words made them give up the idea of continuing to ask him about his work. After reaching an agreement, the four boys from the sports department packed up their things and prepared to move on. When they reached the entrance of the venue, several young and beautiful girls ran towards them, stopped them, and smiled confidently at Xu Qingran:

"Handsome guy, can you add me your contact information?"

"No, thank you." Xu Qingran said politely. He left without even stopping for a moment.

Before his friends could even laugh, Xu Qingran had already given the answer and passed by the two girls. The rejected girl was still standing there at a loss, as if she had doubts about the fact that her beauty couldn't attract a handsome guy. After seeing Xu Qingran and the others had gone far away, the girl looked frustrated at her best friend. It turns out that "participation is what matters in life", and Xu Qingran just happened to have no fish pond.

Ye Yan did not have much rest time, and the half-month transition period passed quickly. The first announcement after returning to work was to participate in one of the country's top celebrity charity auction dinners. Those invited to attend were all celebrities and superstars from the political, business and entertainment circles. As the young star with the largest and most popular fan base, Ye Yan naturally received an invitation to the dinner.

An invitation to a celebrity charity dinner is not only a recognition of the invitees' status, but also of their financial resources. The starting price is a hundred thousand, but it can soar to a million after a few rounds, and precious auction items can even reach tens of millions. In such occasions, there are basically no guests under the age of 35 except for the top second-generation rich. Ye Yan is the only one, and he is still 35 years away from turning 10. Of course, the purpose of inviting him is not just because he can afford it, but also to use his strong influence to make the dinner gain more attention, to gain praise for the capitalists who have done charity, to sing praises for their love and greatness, and by the way, to publicize public welfare and promote public welfare for all.

That night, after Ye Yan finished his makeup at the company and got on the RV in a dark and noble image, he found that the bodyguards and makeup artists were all in the car except Xu Qingran. So he looked at Tan Zhuoxi and asked:

"Where's Xu Qingran?"

"There's no need for him to come tonight. The organizers stipulate that a VIP can only bring a maximum of four staff members, and only three people can enter the venue. It would be useless if he came."

Tan Zhuoxi explained, then prepared to close the car door and leave.

"Let him come, I don't have to put on makeup and NIKI won't go in."

Ye Yan suddenly made a request. NIKI, the male makeup artist sitting in the front row, didn't expect that his entry would be disqualified before leaving. He was stunned at first, then looked at Tan Zhuoxi with a bitter face and spread his hands helplessly.