Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

When Yan An returned to the hotel in the evening, she received the address given to her by the interviewer. She checked online and found out where she was going.

It is also a place that appears in the original book.

Tsz Shan Monastery is a private Buddhist temple built with funds from Song Bojian.

The architectural style is similar to Buddhism in the Tang and Song dynasties. It is located in the suburbs of Beijing and is open to the public free of charge only on specific dates.

This is also one of the scenes where Fu Shen is jealous of the relationship between Song Bojian and Jiang Xiaobai.

Since it was too far, Yan An took the subway first and then took a taxi, so as to avoid traffic jams and save money.

When they arrived at the foot of Tsz Shan Monastery, Yan An showed the interview information to the security guard at the entrance and was then allowed to pass.

Yan An started climbing the mountain with a backpack on his back.

...The security guard said the cable car was broken.

She thought that yesterday's interview might have been a test of patience, while today's would probably be a test of physical strength.

At noon, the sun began to shine brightly, burning people's skin.

Yan An took out the sunscreen spray and sprayed it again, put on his ice sleeves and took out his parasol to continue climbing.

When they were about halfway up the mountain, two burly men with a scoundrel look suddenly came out from the stone steps and blocked Yan An's way.

"I met such a pretty girl while stealing something." One of the men laughed.

Yan An moved the parasol further away and looked at them, "You don't have to tell me what you did."

The two men looked at each other, and the other man said, "Transfer me 20,000 yuan, and we'll pretend we never met you."

Yan An, "...Shouldn't I just pretend I haven't seen you..."

"Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit." One of them rushed over, looking ferocious, with the muscles on his arms twitching.

The corner of Yan An's mouth twitched, and he swung the umbrella in his hand, and the man was swept back a few steps.

As soon as the umbrella in front was removed, a huge force kicked him in the abdomen and knocked him to the ground.

"Fuck, so strong?" The man covered his stomach and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yan An frowned, "I didn't use that much effort, and you're still acting?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the two men were stunned, and the walkie-talkies attached to their waists rang.

"Okay, come up." A man's voice came.

The two muscular men stood up. The one who was kicked was speechless, and the other one looked at Yan An.

"So you know we're not thieves?"

Yan An said: "Next time, change the lines. And this platform is the safest and widest place on the mountain road."

She didn't say much, but the two people understood.

They didn't dare to cause any real trouble even if they tried to scare people, so they naturally had to stay in the safest place. The little girl saw it.

The three of them then went up the mountain together. The person who was kicked kept holding his stomach and looked unhappy.

Yan An was silent for a while and then said, "Okay, I didn't control the strength well."

The man gasped. Was this after she controlled her strength?

If he doesn't want to be a bodyguard, let her be one... Oh yes, this time they said they were recruiting an assistant, but in fact they were recruiting a bodyguard.

It is not easy for them to follow the boss to and from the event venue, but the assistants can.

As soon as they reached the top of the mountain, a young monk brought a pot of mung bean soup to the two men.

The two men took the pot and walked around the huge Buddhist building without any hesitation, and walked back with Yan An.

A two-story villa appeared near the mountain spring.

The villa has no walls, only a fence made of an unknown material but looks very strong, about as high as a person's waist.

It's obvious that it's not meant to block people.

A pond was dug in the yard, filled with various fish, both fat and small, and the surrounding ground was paved with white pebbles.

The villa is in the shape of a cube, with off-white walls and two floors, surrounded by transparent glass, through which you can roughly see the various calligraphy and paintings hanging inside and the antique furnishings in the house.

This……

The bodyguard pushed open the sliding door, and the cool air inside overflowed, making him breathe a sigh of relief.

On the white sofa, the most eye-catching person is a man wearing a beige cotton and linen Tang suit.

The man was wearing an agarwood bracelet on his fair wrist and was reading a book with a worn cover.

He has fair skin and cold eyes, but when his eyes are lowered, he gives people a sense of compassion.

He looked up when he heard the sound of the sliding door, and then lowered his eyes again.

"You're here. Thank you for your hard work." The speaker was a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sitting opposite him.

The man wore a casual red striped shirt and straight-leg trousers.

Judging from their attire, the one speaking looked more like an entertainer, while the one reading looked more like... a detached novice...

But according to the information she looked up, the one who didn't speak was Song Bojian.

The person who spoke was his agent Qian Lai.

The bodyguard placed the mung bean soup on the table and found a bowl to hand to Yan An.

Qian Lai led her to sit on the sofa and said, "Drink, you have to wait a little longer, you are the first one to arrive."

Yan An drank the mung bean soup silently.

The two muscular men finished drinking the mung bean soup and left again.

I guess he went to pick someone up (to perform).

The villa became quiet for a while. Qian Lai started playing with his mobile phone and didn't say anything.

It was even more impossible for Song Bojian to speak.

Yan An drank the mung bean soup in small sips and looked at the male supporting role who was reading a book.

The Song Bojian in the photos on the Internet is a little different from the Song Bojian now. The pictures on the Internet are either his stills from the drama or he is in a suit.

There is no exaggerated style, always honest.

But it reached a new level of handsomeness.

What other male stars cannot and will not compare to him is his aura, a kind of inexplicable aura that is light and peaceful and calms the heart.

It is said that those reporters who deliberately provoke him by asking questions with contradictions will not get good treatment from him, and they don't even dare to ask him strange questions.

But Yan An believed that one should not judge a person by his appearance.

No matter what he is like now, he is still trapped in a love triangle.

Suddenly, the person Yan An was looking at raised his eyes and looked at her with some confusion.

"what happened?"

Yan An, "...My future boss is even better looking than he looks online."

Qian Lai laughed out loud and put down his phone. "He hasn't even taken office yet, and he's already so good at talking?"

"The truth." Yan An said calmly.

"Thank you." Song Bojian thanked politely and continued reading.

Two hours later, the two muscular men came back.

They wiped the sweat from their foreheads and said, "They all ran away. There was a guy I really liked that big... He was scared to death."

Qian Lai raised his phone and waved it, and there was surveillance footage on it.

"It's a privilege to witness that scene. Someone is already waiting at the foot of the mountain to comfort them. You should go and rest."

The two nodded, opened the door and left.

Qian Lai stood up and held out his hand. "Congratulations, An An, you passed the interview. Can I ask why you want this job?"

Yan An said: "I am a fan of Teacher Song, and because of some personal relationship issues, I want to leave my hometown for a while.

But I am definitely a fan of rationality. I just want to regain my confidence through this job and I will definitely work hard and seriously! "

In order to prevent Qian Lai from finding out the original owner's identity as the eldest daughter of the Yan family, she could not make up too much and appear to have bad intentions.

After all, you can't say that you can't find a job as an assistant just because your family is not ordinary.

Of course the best thing was that they believed the supervisor who brought her here and thought she was bought by his niece, just like any other company just looked at her resume.

Who cares what employees do at home?

Song Bojian, who was reading a book, raised his eyes and met Qian Lai's gaze. He nodded.

Qian Lai smiled.

“Actually, we wanted to find someone who could provide close protection for the boss, but we also wanted to avoid having bodyguards on set that would be too conspicuous.

It's not a dangerous thing, it's usually to block paparazzi and sasaeng fans, is that acceptable?"

"Okay, I happen to be strong."

The two parties agreed that the internship period would be one month, and the employee would be converted to a regular employee after passing the internship.

The system said to prepare one month in advance, which means the real encounter between the male and female protagonists will be in a month, so she has to do this job well in this month.

Otherwise, you'd be kicked away halfway and the trip would be in vain.