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When a popular model Xia Ying and the new person He Qin in the circle broke out of the news, He Qin also acknowledged it on Weibo and wrote: I hope to receive everyone's blessings.

He never thought that he would be bombarded by the fans of his goddess. There were even slogans saying that He Qin would get out of the modeling circle to protest on He Qin's Weibo. He Qin himself was attacked by a few overly extreme fans while working.

However, after the news was leaked, Xia Ying immediately denied the relationship she had with He Qin on Weibo, saying that she hadn't even spoken a word of it.

After receiving a positive response from his goddess, the fans' attacks on He Qin became even more aggressive. He Qin had just officially set out on his journey, but this incident had completely affected his future prospects.

"Why are you so ruthless? He Qin is your descendant after all. For the sake of the company, borrowing the fame of a super model to raise the fame of a new player is a common method. Why is it so hard for you?" The director of the star model agency looked at the woman wearing a black suit with a troubled expression on his face.

Half of Xia Ying's face was covered by the black hole, only her sexy red lips were visible, "Before deliberately releasing this kind of news to the media, you guys should have discussed it with me first.

"He Qin is a rookie that the company is focused on training, and you're the only one that's in the limelight. Say, do you think there are any other people who can do this?" The director looked at Xia Ying bitterly.

Her long eyelashes were like two pieces of black feathers that wrapped around her eyes, like natural eyeliner. She said coldly: "This concerns my reputation, so no matter what, it is my freedom. Moreover, even if I am in love, I will not choose that frog face."

The Prefect sighed. There was nothing he could do to her.

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door. The director casually said, "Come in."

The secretary walked in with a handsome young man with a somewhat aggressive appearance. "Director, the person who was previously called by Agent Gu has arrived."

"Understood, you can leave." The director crooked his finger at the young man, "What's your name?"

"Zhong Zhen." He laughed and turned to look at Xia Ying, who had a cold expression, and said as if he was introducing himself: "I'm your level — super fan, Agent Gu, I'll be your personal assistant."

He extended his hand as if he wanted to shake hands with Xia Ying. Unlike his extremely handsome and devilish face, his actions were like a bright and cheerful sun.

Xia Ying basically ignored him, she only glanced at him lightly, stood up and said: "I don't care how you guys push out the newcomers, but I know what kind of suffering I've gone through when I first started, all of my achievements today are mine, if someone else came to share, there wouldn't even be a door."

She picked up her bag and threw it towards Zhong Zhen for him to carry, then professionally stepped out of the office on her sixteen centimeters of high heels.

Zhong Zhen was too lazy to care about this mess, with his bag in hand, he chased after the goddess's footsteps.

"The car keys are in my bag, I'm going to the company building to meet Gu Yi, hurry up and come pick me up." Accompanied by the sound of his high heels hitting the ground, Xia Ying's voice sounded a little annoyed.

"Oh, oh!" Zhong Zhen rushed into the elevator in a fluster once again, rummaged through his goddess' bag, and quickly found the car keys to the car. After getting out of the elevator, he immediately ran towards the parking lot.

It was very strange, Zhong Zhen seemed to be extremely familiar with the road, he did not even need to look to know that Xia Ying's car was a dazzling red Porsche, he even knew the parking location.

The management company was surrounded by passionate fans, and when Xia Ying came out, they immediately cheered and rushed over like a wave. Facing those fans who were holding up lanterns and shouting "I love you, Goddess", Xia Ying took off her Black Suo and smiled as she waved to them.

Gu Yi got out of the carriage, and looked behind her: "Where's Zhong Zhen? The assistant I just found for you has a background check. He's a clean person, and after learning a bit of judo, he'll let some crazy fans follow him just in time to help you beat him up. "

"Let him drive. He'll be taking pictures of the cover of the magazine later." Xia Ying lazily said: "The matter with He Qin will be settled as soon as possible. I do not wish my many years of hard work to destroy this news that comes from nowhere."

Gu Yi patted her shoulder: "He Qin's manager has done such a foolish thing. Don't worry, I'll take care of it." He took out a authorization card from his pocket, "The company will rent a new house for you. The previous house that was exposed is too big for you to live in, the password is given to Zhong Zhen, after the work is finished, go to rest early. I have arranged for a show for you the day after tomorrow."

"Got it." Xia Ying took the card and coincidentally drove a red Porsche into her line of sight and stopped beside them.

Zhong Zhen got off the car and opened the door for Xia Ying. The excitement on his face was written all over, and Gu Yi laughed: "Work well, if you can serve this ancestor for more than three months, I will double your salary."

"Three years is fine!" When Zhong Zhen smiled, there were shallow dimples on his face, he was so excited that he was beaming with joy.

Xia Ying rolled her eyes behind her sunglasses, tied up her seat belt and urged him, "Send me to the KE magazine."

Zhong Zhen replied as he drove away from the brokerage firm. The car was quiet and cool, only the sound of the engine could be heard.

This was the closest thing to her after liking her after eight years. Not only was she slightly tired as she closed her eyes, she could even clearly see the rise and fall of her chest when she was breathing.

Suddenly, Zhong Zhen blushed a little as his heart raced against his chest.

"Concentrate on driving. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to see them in the future." Xia Ying closed her eyes and reprimanded her.

Zhong Zhen immediately turned his face around, and looked at the road seriously.

"Did the car behind us keep following us?" Xia Ying suddenly asked as she looked at the rearview mirror.

"I think he's a fan of the brokerage company." Zhong Zhen said that it was not rare for fans to chase a car.

Xia Ying frowned: "Being on the road is too dangerous! You go down and tell them not to chase. "

"They will only get worse if they get a response." Zhong Zhen controlled the carriage with one hand and said softly: "Sit steadily!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he turned the steering wheel of the famous sportscar, causing the bottom of the sportscar to turn quickly. The sportscar drew a huge arc in the air, causing the brake disc to issue out an ear-piercing scream, and Xia Ying was flung towards the door.

Zhong Zhen practically drove the car in the opposite direction while driving, and only when he was about to have a heart attack did he turn around at the intersection. He successfully shook off his fans who were chasing after the car, and drove away leisurely along the road.

"What are you doing!" Xia Ying was infuriated, "Did you know that it was very dangerous just now?!"

Zhong Zhen shrunk his neck as he was scolded, "Aren't we getting rid of them already?"

"What you just did could have caused a car accident!" Xia Ying's beautiful eyes were opened wide, the anger in her amber eyes did not scare anyone, it instead gave Zhong Zhen a strange sense of accomplishment.

At the very least, compared to the previous assistants, who could only grind their heads and work hard, he could get scolded by the goddess.

The sound of a siren rang out from behind them, and the two of them looked back at the same time. Then, Xia Ying put on her sunglasses once again and leaned on the front passenger seat as she glared at Zhong Zhen, "Throw the traffic police off."

Zhong Zhen was immediately beaming with joy, "It's only been a few minutes."

All of Xia Ying's hopes were dashed. Just as she was about to reach the magazine, she called Gu Yi. The man's voice that was still as calm as before: "What's wrong?"

"Go and hand me the ticket." Xia Ying feebly said: "Zhong Zhen ran all the way through the red light. If you go to the traffic police squad, you should be able to see our comic strips. "Where did you dig this treasure out from? He drove to get himself killed in a car accident. Do you want to kill me?"

Zhong Zhen's heart thumped, the goddess was really angry? He had to rely on many connections to get to her side to be her assistant. It hadn't even been half an hour, yet he was already here?

Gu Yi chuckled: "He has good driving skills, don't worry, he won't get into a car accident. If he avoids the media, you'll know his use."

Xia Ying hung up the phone with a gloomy face. I promise there won't be a next time! I really like you. Please give me another chance. "

The way he pointed his finger at the sky made Xia Ying want to laugh, but he still said with a straight face: "You're not looking at the road!"

directly entered the makeup room, and while the makeup artist was taking off her makeup, she said to Zhong Zhen: "Coffee."

"Right away!" Zhong Zhen immediately turned around and dashed downstairs. He did not ask for coffee from the magazine, but he saw a Starbucks on the way there just now. He knew that Xia Ying liked sweets and liked Starbucks' cappuccino sugar the most.

Seven minutes later, Zhong Zhen returned with a cup of coffee. He had just finished removing his makeup, and was sitting in front of the mirror with his face towards the mirror, flipping through magazines. Zhong Zhen was stunned for a moment. Xia Ying's private life had always been extremely secretive, even it was the first time Zhong Zhen had seen her pure face.

Without his strong red lips and cold black eye makeup, Xia Ying's face that did not have a single bit of makeup on showed up under the light. She turned her head around and saw Zhong Zhen, who was stunned at the doorway, extend his hand.

Zhong Zhen recovered his senses and immediately sent the coffee over. Xia Ying took a small sip, the temperature was moderate and the sweetness was delicious, he did not make the mistake of sending the scalding coffee to her right after the other assistants came up.

She did not think much of it, thinking that Gu Yi had long instilled all of his hobbies into Zhong Zhen.

The fashion magazine's filming was time-consuming and exhausting. Xia Ying's face changed a few times, as she slightly raised her cold face in front of the white curtain, and accepted the shower of flashing lights.

Zhong Zhen stood at the back of the group of photographers, holding onto half of the coffee that Xia Ying was drinking, an extremely rich emotion shot out from her eyes. He sneakily took out his cell phone to take a few shots before setting it up as wallpaper.

Zhong Zhen ran out of the room with the phone after a long journey and connected the call. His voice was not as low and deep as when the sun shone brightly in front of Xia Ying, it was so hoarse that it gave off a domineering aura that people couldn't ignore. He said: "Didn't you say you shouldn't call while I'm working?!"

"Eldest Young Master, your grandmother passed away." A slightly tired man's voice came from the other side.

Zhong Zhen was startled, then said with a sickly look: "What does it have to do with me, that old lady has always hated me, in order to make her feel at ease to travel, I better not appear, and that's it, I'm hanging up, stop calling me!"

"When are you going home?" The man said.

"Wait for me to catch the goddess." Without waiting for the other party to speak, Zhong Zhen decisively closed his phone and went back to looking at the goddess who was doing her work with satisfaction.