After a wealthy woman went bankrupt, her live-in husband became her sugar daddy.

"If you work as an assistant for the company's most popular live streamer, Little Sweetie, for a week, this money will be wiped clean."

Under financial pressure, I had no choice but to agree.

After paying the fine and leaving Jiang Yichen's office, Lao Mo immediately came up to him, "What did the boss say?"

I told them the truth.

He couldn't help but sigh and told me quietly.

"Sweetie doesn't have a very good temper."

I didn't take his words to heart.

Even if she has a bad temper, it's still better than being with Jiang Yichen.

It wasn't until the next day, when I was working as a live streamer for Little Sweetie, that I realized how naive I had been.

Little Sweetie has a sweet appearance, but her temper is absolutely terrible.

I handled everything myself, from the lighting and teleprompter to adding links.

I'm not very familiar with these things, and if any of the lights aren't adjusted properly, or if the connection is slow, I'll get a good scolding.

While Little Sweetie and I were following the live stream, the teleprompter screen in the distance scrolled a few seconds late, and she immediately looked upset.

I immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly said, "I'll speed it up a bit."

Even so, Sweetie didn't let me off the hook.

She reached out and twisted my arm hard.

"If you can't even handle this small thing, what else can you do?"

This isn't the first time she's laid a hand on me.

But I had no choice but to endure it.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief after barely managing to go over the live stream schedule with Little Sweetie.

I finally waited for Sweetie to finish her live stream, thinking I could go home and rest, but she dumped all the mess on me.

Seeing the mess on the floor, I sighed softly and then began to clean up.

In an instant, a bitter feeling welled up in my heart.

Before the Gu family went bankrupt, who would dare to order me to do this kind of work?

But now I don't even dare to say "no".

After putting all the props needed for the live stream back in their original places and cleaning up the live stream room, it was already past midnight.

I had just gotten home and finished washing up when my phone rang as if to wake me up. I took a nap and drifted off to sleep.

Seeing the number displayed on the screen, I frowned and felt a headache coming on.

Sweetie's reproachful voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

I was exhausted, but I patiently explained, "I didn't get home until two or three in the morning, and I only slept for a few hours..."

Little Sweetie snorted coldly, looking as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Being my assistant means adapting to these things."

Without waiting for my reply, she gave the order directly.

"I have a meeting today, so come to the company right now."

I glanced at the time; it was only 5 a.m.

I was exhausted, but I didn't dare offend her, so I had no choice but to agree.

When I arrived at the company, Lao Mo was there too.

I leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Old Mo, why does Little Sweetie only have me as her assistant?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Mo looked around and said, "She has a bad temper. All her previous assistants were driven away by her. Now, only you dare to be her assistant. Anyone else would not be able to stand it."

I was silent.

Old Mo secretly gave me another piece of information.

"Sweetie hates girls who are prettier than her, so you'd better be careful when you do things with her."

In that instant, I understood Jiang Yichen's true intentions.

He just wanted to use Britney Spears to get revenge on me.

After all, how I treated him back then is how Sweetie treats me now.

I spent the whole morning preparing everything Little Sweetie needed for the meet-and-greet.

However, when the signing session officially began, she changed her mind at the last minute, signing only a few copies before refusing to sign any more.

They said they were too tired.

Little Sweetie didn't care about the long line of fans outside; she made up an excuse and went back to the dressing room.

Seeing her suddenly refuse to sign, I was at a loss and could only try to persuade her to continue.

But she seemed completely indifferent.

"Why worry so much? Just find any excuse to decline."

Hearing this, I felt somewhat helpless and could only grit my teeth and face the fans alone.

As soon as they saw me, they started making a fuss, all asking me where Sweetie was.

I took a deep breath and explained gently.

"I'm so sorry, Sweetie's schedule is temporarily canceled today..."

Before he could finish speaking, a group of fans started making a fuss and pushed their way to the front.

As the crowd surged, I was constantly pushed and shoved, and someone even accidentally grabbed my arm.

Just then, Little Sweetie came out of the lounge, putting on her usual sweet demeanor.

"Everyone, please don't rush. Today's autograph session will proceed as scheduled. Please line up in order. All fans who attend today's meet-and-greet will receive a small gift."

With just a few simple words, the group of unruly fans were calmed down.

Why didn't she come out just now?

I stared intently at her, a surge of anger welling up inside me.

She's clearly playing me for a fool!

She finished her book signing quickly, and without thinking too much, I went straight up to her and questioned her.

Why did you have to wait until the fans caused such a commotion before you stepped in?

Little Sweetie leaned casually against her seat, playing with her phone, not even bothering to lift her eyelids. "I just want to see how you handle those fans."

I don't understand, "Why?"

Little Sweetie then put down her phone, stood up, looked me over, and sneered.

"You're my assistant. I tell you what to do, and you have to do it. The more embarrassed you are, the happier I am."

I froze on the spot.

I never imagined she would go to such extremes.

Britney Spears' targeting of me did not end with the fan signing event.

During the live stream, she casually tossed me a set of clothes and acted bossy towards me.

"Wear this while we're doing a live stream today."

I couldn't help but frown.

She gave me a clown costume.

I immediately understood her intention.

I wanted to refuse, but when she saw that I was unwilling, she immediately started scolding me, acting all high and mighty.

"You don't want to? If you don't want to, then you don't need to be my assistant."

Upon hearing this, I had no choice but to compromise and put on the clown costume.

Little Sweetie grinned smugly. "You have to listen to me."

Yes, that's absolutely true.

Who told me I didn't have the money to compensate the company?

The live stream officially started, and Little Sweetie kept gesturing for me to make myself look ugly in various ways, while she herself maintained a sweet and charming appearance.

Throughout the live stream, I made all sorts of funny and ugly faces, and some people even saved clips of me from the live stream to make parody videos.

By the time I found out about this, my photos and videos were already all over the internet.

I couldn't do anything with Little Sweetie, but I felt so frustrated that I shamefully hid in the company stairwell and cried.

I never imagined that the once dignified young lady of the Gu family would fall into such a sorry state!

Just then, a sound suddenly came from not far away.

Not wanting anyone to see my embarrassment, I bit my lip and tried my best to suppress any sound.

However, the next second, a familiar male voice came from above.

"Gu Mo, you've really become famous today."