The big star has a prince syndrome

Chapter 7 It turns out he can't cook

Starting with the cold beef, Ye Yan knew Xu Qingran’s true cooking skills. The beef was so tough that his cheeks were sore from chewing it.

But he didn't expose it, because he was really curious about where Xu Qingran got the confidence to say that his specialty was cooking, and whether he accidentally overcooked the beef.

But when he ate the braised beef tendon he made for the second time, Ye Yan was sure that this guy was pretending. Although the taste was normal, the beef tendon was not stewed soft at all, and his cheeks were hurt again.

During the two days of rest, he never let Xu Qingran cook again, and they ate takeout food for two days.

After the rest, the swelling in his feet had subsided by half and the bruises had dissipated a lot. Although he had not fully recovered yet, he had to start working again. His Reuters trip to the film and television city was also photographed by paparazzi and became a hot topic again.

Ye Yan returns to work after recovering from injury, and his new assistant is very handsome

[You haven't recovered yet, right? Walking still feels a bit awkward.]

[Don't dwell on his injury. He's an actor. Does he really have to stop working for a hundred days if it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone? Don't give the haters something to talk about. Xiaoyan knows his limits.]

[That's right, actors are very dedicated. By the way, the new assistant has a great figure, hehe~]

[Male assistant? I'm relieved now. I was jealous when I saw Xiaoxiao around him before, but now I feel relieved knowing she's a temporary assistant.]

[The sisters above are very open-minded. I heard that when Xiaoyan fell, it was thanks to the assistant who caught him, otherwise the fall would have been more serious. I mean, he was completely hit.]

"Where did this rotten cancer come from? You're not afraid of losing your teeth from knocking things around all the time. Did you see it with your own eyes? Even if it was real, isn't it the assistant's responsibility to protect the artist?"

[I'm just knocking my head, what's it to you? I was just saying it casually. If you want to argue with me, then I have to knock my head back lightly.]

[I just can't stand you rotten cancers, what's wrong with that? Ye Yan is a straight man and single, so he's beautiful on his own, okay?]

[I can't stand you dream girls, you daydream all the time. Wake up! When I say you're in love, does that mean you're in love? Can't we have brotherhood as colleagues? How ignorant!]

[The sisters upstairs are so awesome, they can really argue, haha]

[I'm truly impressed by you guys. You're still arguing about this? If you have time, you might as well check out today's new stills. I guarantee your Shashasha non-existent things will instantly rise to prominence!]

[Really? Really? Go watch it now! Ye Yan, my wife, here I come!]

As a new still was released, traffic from the topic of resuming work began to flow towards the topic of Ye Yan's new look in black and white.

That was a still of him today, wearing a black shirt with Y-shaped brown overalls, half-finger leather gloves and holding a sniper rifle.

His hair was slightly curled and he had a wicked smile on his face. He also had a cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke floating in front of his eyes added a bit of blur to his look. His bloodthirsty and ascetic beauty was like a flower clinging to a tombstone, making people willing to die under his gun and be buried at his feet.

"My wife killed me!" "My brother killed me!"

These two sentences have become popular support for this topic.

He is really handsome and charming, so handsome that even Xu Qingran has fallen for him. When he was putting on makeup at halftime, he secretly took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and pressed the shutter twice at Ye Yan's profile.

With nothing to do, he clicked on Ye Yan's topic again to see what fans thought of his outfit today, but he went in with a pale face and came out with a red face.

[Ye Yan... Hehe~ Ye Yan, hehehe...]

[Is your butt this perky? What's the point of looking forward to a life you can only see but not touch?]

[Wife, please kill me right now, right now!]

[My husband sniped me now! I can accept any gun he uses! ]

Shocking news: A large number of suicide requests have appeared online. We would like to remind everyone that reincarnation is not easy, so cherish life.

[Am I the only male fan? Ye Yan, marry me! I'll be your target!]

[Whoever wants to wear these pants today can wear them. Ye Yan is the ceiling of male Bodhisattva. Who else can wear so many clothes and still be so lusty? Let me ask you! ]

[Everyone, please wear bitter tea, the film and television city has internet access]

[What? He can get it? That would be even more exciting.]

These comments were bolder than the other, and Xu Qingran blushed and quickly left the online scene. He was still a simple young man, so how could he read these things?

"Honestly, he seems to be so perfect he transcends his gender, but no matter how good-looking he is, he's still a man. Why did I get so carried away when I saw those messages teasing him... and even secretly took photos of him?"

Xu Qingran felt something was wrong, wondering if he had also started to idolize him. This... he had really fallen into the trap a little too quickly.

In the following days, Xu Qingran successfully stayed in Ye Yan's team as a personal assistant. Time passed quickly, and the filming of "Black and White" was completed not long after.

Before the filming of "Under the Sun" started, Ye Yan had a half-month buffer period to prepare for the show and familiarize herself with the new role. During this period, Ye Yan's exclusive team naturally did not have to work.

In other words, Xu Qingran had a half-month vacation less than a month after starting work.

He didn't have to get up early and go to bed late for half a month, and he also got paid leave without any deductions. It was obviously a benefit, but he was inexplicably not in the mood, because on the night of the wrap party, Tan Zhuoxi told him,

"During the holidays, you can do whatever you want unless Ye Yan gives you any instructions. You don't have to go to the company. Just wait for notification at any time."

He felt that a lot of fun was missing after not being able to meet them for half a month. He seemed to have fallen in love with this job.

After working day and night for a month, Xu Qingran didn't expect to suffer from insomnia on his first night of rest.

There was something he couldn't figure out, and after tossing and turning, he finally picked up his phone, opened the chat interface with Ye Yan, and started typing quickly.

Xu Qingran: Boss, why did you only let me cook three times and then stop? Is my cooking not good enough?

Ye Yan: Whether the food you cook is delicious or not, you can tell by trying it yourself, right?

Xu Qingran: You haven't slept yet? I'll try tomorrow. (Smiling face)

Ye Yan: I’m not sleepy yet. Aren’t you asleep too?

Xu Qingran: I can’t sleep either. I’ll sleep when I’m sleepy. I’m going to do some archaeology on you. Do you mind?

Ye Yan: ...If you want to see it, just look at it. You don’t have to tell me specifically. It’s your freedom. Also, don’t call me boss in the future.

Xu Qingran: That was just when I arrived, so I wanted to be polite. Now that we're familiar with each other, I can try to change my words. I heard Ji Yunzhi call you Ye Zi, so can I call you that too?

I don’t know where he got the courage from, but Xu Qingran sent this message. Then he thought it was inappropriate, so he quickly clicked to withdraw it.

You have withdrawn a message.

I don’t know if he saw it, but Xu Qingran felt that he must be mentally ill. Everyone around him called him Xiaoyan or Boss, but he insisted on calling him Ye Zi. As an assistant, what right did he have to be different from others?

He shouldn't be angry, right? After all, he didn't object when Ji Yunzhi called him that, so he shouldn't really hate it. Xu Qingran's palms were sweating, and he was inexplicably nervous.

Sure enough, this time Ye Yan did not reply immediately. It took two minutes for Xu Qingran to receive his reply: What did you withdraw?

Didn't he see it? Xu Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was okay, otherwise he would definitely think I was seriously ill. He quickly replied to explain.

"Nothing, I made a typo. I meant to call you boss because I just arrived. Now that we're familiar with each other, I can try to change my words. I heard Brother Zhuo and the others call you Xiaoyan, so I'll try to call you that in the future.

Ye Yan: It’s up to you, Xiaoyan, Xiaoye, or Ye Zi, whatever you want to call me.

Xu Qingran was shocked again. Ye Yan actually asked him to call her Ye Zi?

Are you sure he didn't see what I just said? Is this the tacit understanding between the boss and the employees?

After being surprised, Xu Qingran couldn't help laughing while looking at the chat interface. When he was about to reply with a good word, he suddenly stopped. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly typed a few words: Is it okay to call her Xiao Ye Zi (smirk).

At this moment, at Ye Yan's home, he was curled up on his two-meter-five bed, looking at his phone with a weird expression.

Ye Yan: It’s your freedom to call yourself whatever you want. I’m sleepy and want to sleep.

After finishing her closing remarks, Ye Yan turned over and said speechlessly, "Is there anyone who talks to the boss like this... It's like flirting with a girl, and you're not afraid that I'll deduct your salary."

Just as I was complaining, my phone vibrated again.

Xu Qingran: Good night.

Good night. No one has said these two words to him for many years. Ever since he became famous, he has been going to bed much later than normal people at night, not to mention chatting with friends before going to bed.

Besides, he didn't have any friends close enough to chat with him all night long without talking about anything else, so he felt inexplicably happy tonight after receiving this long-awaited greeting.

Ye Yan: Well, good night.

After sending the message, he put his phone back on the bedside and turned off the desk lamp. He had already played games all afternoon, so there was no need to stay up late tonight, so he turned off the lights early.

Although Xu Qingran knew how popular Ye Yanhong was, he only knew that he was a very famous star. His billboards could be seen everywhere on the street, and he had never seen many of his movies.

Because at that time I thought he was just a handsome guy who was popular with girls, and his movies might not be interesting to boys, so I never watched them and didn't know his actual statistics.

So after saying good night to him, Xu Qingran opened the Internet and began his archaeological journey to find out about his boss Ye Yan.

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