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The next day, Han Tianning was standing next to a man wearing a wide-brimmed hat and big sunglasses.

Although Song Haojun was in a bad mood, his appearance on the set was already a blessing in disguise for Han Tianning.

"If I get bitten by bugs, I'll be the first to get even with you." Song Haojun said expressionlessly.

Because he was tricked here by this assistant!

"The film crew will definitely protect you well this time. Nothing will happen to you. We'll be back at the hotel after taking a few pictures."

As Han Tianning spoke, he crouched down and spat into his pants.

She didn't want this glittering mistress to be bitten by a mosquito and sent flying back.

"Someone is taking pictures of me. Go and delete the pictures." Song Hao, who was wearing sunglasses, suddenly said while looking around.

"…" Han Tianning really wanted to shake off his sleeves and leave.

He's a big star, isn't it normal to be filmed outside?

Furthermore, these were all staff members. They were just a few newly-arrived lovestruck girls who were secretly taking a few photos to show off their skills. There was nothing that could hide them from the public.

"Assistant Han, did you hear what I said?" Song Haojun raised his voice unhappily.

"Got it. I'll go communicate with them. You need to prepare to shoot." No matter how dissatisfied Han Tianning was in his heart, he had a smile plastered on his face.

Seeing the little assistant reluctantly walk to the side of the two female staff members, he gave a satisfied snort.

Finally, the recording started, and Song Haojun could be considered to be cooperating for once in a while.

It seems like the boss's call from yesterday worked.

Han Tianning didn't have the slightest leisure time to relax, fearing that at the time of the recording, Song Haojun would suddenly throw a tantrum.

The boss had tricked him into joining a reality show like this, which really challenged Song Hao's obsession with cleanliness.

His new phone vibrated in his bag. Han Tianning took it out and saw that it wasn't a job, but a personal WeChat message.

A voice message from her boyfriend.

Han Tianning immediately gave up. She wasn't used to dealing with personal matters while at work.

But there was a steady stream of white bubbles.

As if thinking that she might be busy and unable to listen in, a message came in: Darling, I miss you so much. When will you be back on vacation?

Han Tianning glanced at it but didn't reply.

The other side quickly sent another WeChat message: "Come back early and tell me. I'll come pick you up."

A sweet smile appeared on Han Tianning's lips.

She had known Zhang Qi for five years.

Because of his excellent grades in primary and middle school, Han Tianning once skipped the third grade and entered university before meeting Zhang Qi.

She was only seventeen at the time.

Because he was majoring in psychology, Han Tianning's mind was meticulous and considerate. It was true that he was very popular with boys. He was the beauty of the department head years ago.

Therefore, Zhang Qi started chasing after her the moment he saw her. He only managed to get her only when he had almost graduated from university. Naturally, he treasured this hard-won relationship, right?

Although Han Tianning was a popular girl with a good appearance, he was very traditional in his heart. He could not find fault with Zhang Qi and was simply a "good Chinese girlfriend". She knew that Zhang Qi's family was poor and had supported his studies both spiritually and physically.

She now funded almost all of Zhang Qi's living and tuition costs.

Of course, Zhang Qi was very considerate and considerate towards her. This was also why Han Tianning's family was already considered superior and he still had to choose a very, very tiring job to do.

Although her father had saved up a lot of money, Han Tianning couldn't use his father's money to support his boyfriend's studies. She could only find a high-paying job by herself, paying more than half of her salary into Zhang Qi's account every month.

Ning Ning, I miss you very much. If you have time, you can send me a message.

Another message came in from the other side.

Han Tianning felt a sweet sensation in his heart. Back in school, she had many suitors. In the end, he had chosen this poor and ambitious boy. It seemed like he hadn't made a mistake.

And Zhang Qi knew she was busy with her work and would never disturb it.

On the other side, Zhang Qi put away his phone and walked towards a coffee shop where his mentor's daughter was sitting. She was getting impatient from waiting.

Song Haojun turned his head and saw Han Tianning continuously looking at his phone. The smile on his face was different from his usual courteous smile, carrying an indescribable sweetness.

He frowned, strode over to her, folded his arms, and looked at her coldly.

Just as Han Tianning was about to put away his phone, he suddenly saw two slender legs in front of him.

"Is the filming over here?" Han Tianning hastily handed over a cup of water and put on a sweet smile. "Everything went well today …"

As a top student in the psychology department, she could always adjust her mentality in the shortest time possible and try her best to build a friendly and trusting relationship with celebrities.

Of course, except for Song Haojun.

In front of Song Haojun, Han Tianning's strong affinity and outstanding mental fortitude was completely useless.

Today was the fourth day that she had become an assistant. Aside from the accident from yesterday, which happened when Song Haojun spoke a bit more, he was usually like a silent log.

There were a lot of big stars with this symptom, and when he wasn't working, he could stay silent for a day.

Only, Song Haojun was a bit more serious.

This was because not only was he silent, he was also inexplicably hostile towards his surroundings.

It was as if he would be hurt if he wasn't careful.

Han Tianning had studied his personality and knew that this was because during his first year in power, he had been maliciously distorted and slandered by the paparazzi and the media, causing his image to almost be destroyed.

Therefore, he was cautious and wary of everything, and would not easily trust others.

And he respected his boss, Qian, because the big BOSS had helped him through his darkest times.

The reason why Song Haojun didn't have much interest in women was probably because of the series of rumours he had about her, as well as his obsession with cleanliness and obsessive compulsive disorder.

However, when the rumors disappeared, he was once again taken as gay …

This was the sorrow of an artiste. The more popular an artist was, the more they would face these troubles. In the end, they could only lock themselves in their own world and be alone.

Seeing that Song Haojun had no interest in talking to him, Han Tianning tactfully kept his mouth shut, waiting for the program team to leave.

It's fine. In the two years that she worked, she had met with all sorts of artists and artists. Some of them were sadistic, and she could even grit her teeth and persevere.

However, it seemed that it would be a little difficult for the boss to have her pierce Song Haojun's heart.

Because Song Haojun didn't like her psychological tactics at all. No matter how hard he tried to get closer, he couldn't open the door in his heart.

"What do you want for lunch?" Han Tianning tried his best to break the silence in the nanny's car as he asked.

Luckily, the morning filming went smoothly, as another set of filming was done tonight.

Ever since Han Tianning became his personal assistant, he was able to personally cook and never eat outside.

And even Song Haojun hated eating outside. People would always take pictures of him, and even come and disturb him.

There was a kitchen in the presidential suite, but Han Tianning had inherited his father's excellent cooking skills and was very good at cooking.

"Do I have a choice?" Song Haojun asked darkly.

"Of course, I can get the waiter to deliver some …" Han Tianning finally heard his reply and said with a smile.

"No need. In any case, you still have to arrange everything in the end." Song Haojun felt a little hot, and casually took off his jacket, revealing his sexy chest.

To be honest, although Han Tianning had to arrange everything for every meal after becoming his assistant, he did have a "professional personality".

Unlike the other female assistants, they were always being led by his every move. They couldn't even breathe after seeing him take off his clothes …

It's the kind of thing she's been showing... Eh, calm down?

Song Haojun didn't know whether to be happy or angry. The attitude the little assistant had towards him was limited to work, and she didn't care about his charm at all.

As soon as Song Haojun returned to the hotel, he entered the bathroom in his own room, not caring about what lunch Han Tianning prepared for him.

It was only when Han Tianning finished cooking that he discovered that Song Haojun had yet to come out from the bathroom.

She looked at the time. Almost an hour had passed. Did something happen to him?

When Han Tianning thought of his usual depressive silence, his scalp went numb. A familiar word to many in the entertainment circle came to mind — suicide.

Heavens, he wouldn't commit suicide, right?

Some time ago, I saw a few Korean artists commit suicide after another. At that time, the company even specially opened a psychological tutorial class to relieve the depression of the celebrities who were under a lot of work pressure.

And the reason the boss let her be Song Hao Jun's assistant was mostly because of her specialization in psychology, so wouldn't she be able to take care of him?

"Little Jun! "Song Haojun!" Rushing to the bathroom door, Han Tianning changed from his usual gentleness to slapping the door roughly. What appeared in his mind was a bathtub filled with blood.

And tomorrow's headlines — the superstar had died in the bathtub, he had been alone with his assistant...

"Open the door!" After a few calls, there was still no sound from inside, causing Han Tianning to grow anxious.

In just a few seconds, her head was covered in cold sweat. If something really happened to Song Haojun, then she would be in big trouble.

After calming himself down, Han Tianning called the hotel's housekeeper over for the spare key to the bathroom.

While Han Tianning was busy outside the door, sweating profusely, in the bathtub, Song Haojun was sleeping soundly.

He had sweated all over in the jungle today, and it was hard to bear, so he had just returned and was soaking in the bathtub. Who knew that he had fallen asleep because he was too relaxed?

"Song Haojun, don't scare me …" Ever since she came into contact with this industry, Han Tianning was most afraid that an accident would happen to the artistes. She had asked the butler to wait outside so that he could come and help if anything happened.

"Song Haojun! "Song Haojun …"

Song Haojun finally heard a sound from outside the door. A woman's voice cried out his name.

He frowned slightly. Would the company not find him a quiet assistant?

Song Haojun yawned, lazily got up, and grabbed a white towel to wipe the water off his body.

"Gedeng," the door finally opened. Han Tianning collapsed to the ground with his hands on the door, facing his perfect, smooth, and slippery body.

"Gudong." Han Tianning couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He wanted to avert his eyes, but he had never seen such a perfect body shape before. And beneath that black hair was a shocked and flawless face.

Song Haojun held the bath towel, and after a moment of shock, he hurriedly surrounded his lower body, his black eyes filled with the fury of the storm.

He thought that she was some special assistant who wouldn't be tricked by her beauty, but she immediately rushed into the bathroom …

More daring than any female assistant!

"I... I can explain... "I …" Han Tianning's legs had gone completely limp as she hung from the doorknob, speaking with much difficulty.

"Immediately, disappear from my sight." Song Haojun gritted his teeth, slowly enunciating every word. If possible, he really wanted to throw this woman down from this top floor.

"..." Rice... The food is on the table, you... "You can go and eat …" Han Tianning definitely didn't do it on purpose, but if she were to explain why she rushed in now that he was dead, it would only enrage the man even more.

The heavens could tell that Han Tianning had lived for twenty-two years and had not even seen his boyfriend's body before. His heart was a mess of purity.

However, at this moment, she saw something that all the young girls wanted to see … Song Haojun's body!

After hiding in his room, Han Tianning kept thinking back to the time he stood in the bathtub.

He was simply a beautiful young man from Greek mythology, without a single flaw …

Oh, stop it!

Han Tianning covered his face with his hands, feeling very hot inside. What should she do next to Song Haojun?

After taking a deep breath for a long time, Han Tianning was unable to calm down. He took out his phone to find someone to talk to so he could calm down his craving for death.

At least, not with Song Haojun's body...

Even scrubbing your friends' circle and looking at public accounts is better than a mind full of mosaics.

Han Tianning's circle of friends was actually quite entertaining, because it was basically a self-filming of celebrities, their itinerary, and all sorts of gossip.

However, Han Tianning was already numb to the sight of all sorts of beautiful men and women around his circle of friends.

However, the few accounts that she was concerned about were all simultaneously sending out this extreme challenge program that they were participating in.

Han Tianning could ignore gossip about other celebrities, but he had to pay attention to the artists he was in charge of.

He clicked it and saw that it wasn't like what Han Tianning imagined, where Song Hao's live broadcast would be a big hit. He estimated that the PR team spent quite a bit of money and it was filled with some fancy stuff from the jungle, as well as comments from Song Haojun's clothing company.

Han Tianning heaved a sigh of relief. Qian Jin was still quite good at manipulating the image of an artist, and also very good at dealing with negative crises.

Han Tianning left the official account and saw Zhang Qi's message.

She was too busy to reply.

Coincidentally, right now, his mood was surging. He wanted to find someone he was close with to talk to and disperse the exciting scene in the bathroom.

Zhang Qi had just finished lunch and was currently lying on his bed in his small apartment, his arms around his teacher's daughter, Lin Lin. He was enjoying his sweet words of love.

Just as the two of them started flirting again, Zhang Qi's hand moved restlessly to the woman's butt, his phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Qi was slightly surprised, while Lin Lin, who was in his embrace, was also in a bad mood as she mumbled, "Who is it?"

Zhang Qi took the phone and looked at it. An unexpected name appeared on it: Tianning.

After Han Tianning left, he changed her name from "darling" to "Tianning" because he knew Han Tianning was in charge of a famous celebrity and didn't have the time to call him. At most, he just sent a message via WeChat.

But why was he calling today?

"Who is Tianning?" Lin Linxiang half revealed her shoulders as she leaned over and saw the slightly neutral name on it.

"A high school friend, a man." He hurriedly explained to her, although it felt a bit weird here, Zhang Qi still didn't answer her phone and said, "Last time, you called me to borrow some money, so this time, it's definitely still borrowing money."

"What kind of friends are you?" Lin Lin pouted in displeasure and reached out her hand to grab the phone. "I'll tell you."

Zhang Qi didn't expect her to snatch the phone, so he immediately said with a pale face, "Don't …" "No need, just leave it to me if I don't lend it to him. It's not good to hurt our relationship."

"Look at how nervous you are, I already said I made a mistake …" Before Lin Lin could finish her sentence, the phone suddenly stopped ringing.

Han Tianning held his phone and thought for a moment. No one answered for a long time. Perhaps it was because he had gone for a nap, he decided not to disturb him. Lying on the bed, she WeChat Zhang Qi: "I miss you so much today."

Wow, she was so excited today that she wanted to have a gentle boyfriend when she saw the bodies of other men.

Zhang Qi heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Han Tianning would call him again. He quickly took his phone and was about to turn it off when WeChat flashed in.

"So it was just a loan." He quickly turned his body sideways and turned off his WeChat. Zhang Qi smiled stiffly, "It's fine, I'll just turn off my phone."

"This is really annoying." Lin Lin curled her lips in displeasure, and continued to climb up to his chest, rubbing against him.

At this moment, Zhang Qi was in no mood to continue being warm with her, but he couldn't express it too clearly. Thus, he just obediently caressed her, thinking of Han Tianning in his heart.

When he was in his third year of high school, he met Han Tianning, a freshman senior who was very young and had a bright smile on her face.

After he had been fortunate enough to enter Han Tianning's school, he had launched a strong pursuit of Han Tianning. Speaking of which, although she was a senior, because she was young, everyone who knew her affectionately called her a junior sister.

At that time, Han Tian would rather love to show off and study psychology. His affinity was high, and he knew how to interact with boys. There was no one who didn't like her. She had tried so hard and was extremely considerate, but she had only managed to obtain her heart from a group of suitors.

Now, she was fully focused on herself, but because she was busy with her work, she often flew back and forth, starting from her senior year internship. She did not see him twice a month, and after meeting him, she would only hug him the most, which made him more and more unsatisfied, like looking at a bowl of fragrant tofu, but he just could not eat it.

But Lin Lin was different. She was the teacher's beloved daughter, someone who fell in love with him at first sight. In addition, he was willing to spend money. In just a few short days, they had already gone to bed.

To him, Han Tianning was like a pure white rose with a holy heart. She could give up everything for him, but not her body. Lin Lin was a passionate red rose that could enjoy everything he gave up just for his body.

As if sensing his perfunctory attitude, Lin Lin suddenly fiercely bit him, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "What's going on? Why have you been out of your mind since that phone call? "

"I was thinking... Are you all right? " Holding back the burning pain in her neck, Zhang Qi covered her mouth.

Han Tianning didn't call again. She remained calm for a long time before she finally opened the door a crack and looked outside.

There was no sign of Song Haojun outside, and the food on the table didn't move at all, which made her frown.

Even if she saw him naked, she shouldn't have stopped eating!

What a willful person. If he didn't cherish his own body, how could he have the energy to deal with those complicated jobs in the future?

Han Tianning walked up to the closed door and knocked on it. "Little Jun, come out for dinner."

"Little Jun, the boss said that you have to listen to me during this period." After knocking for a long time, there was no sound coming from inside. Han Tianning sighed and gave up on his gentle psychological tactics. He once again brought up the big BOSS.

After a dozen or so seconds, the door indeed opened. With a gloomy and handsome face, Song Haojun had already changed into a set of loose clothes. Looking at her, he said, "Don't use your boss to pressure me, if you come and bother me again, do you believe that I won't strip you and throw you on the street?"

Han Tianning's face paled slightly before he smiled and said, "Don't be angry, can I apologize?"

He really didn't know that such a beautiful face could say such rough words.

"Take you and your apology and get lost for as far as you can!" Song Haojun clenched his fists. He didn't have any way to deal with this kind of rogue woman who always had a smile on her face.

For the past four days, no matter what problems he faced or how his face turned pale, she would always reply with a smile. Furthermore, she would try her best to get close to him, causing him to feel extremely helpless.

"Come on, can't we be friends?" Han Tianning was still undiscouraged. As long as he was willing to talk to her, she would slowly walk into his heart.

"Who wants to be friends with a woman like you!" Song Haojun reached out to pick up her collar, looking at her coldly and arrogantly, "I'll say it again. If you don't want me to peel you off, then scram."

"Song Haojun, don't be so rude." Holding his strong arm, Han Tianning felt very uncomfortable with the collar. He was 1.8 meters tall, and with just a casual tug, he almost lifted her up.

"Crude? Do I have your rudeness at noon today? " Seeing her red face, Song Haojun put down all the strength in his hands and stared at her, asking, "I'm telling you, this is enough for once. Remember your duty, don't think too highly of yourself …"

What do you want?

Han Tianning didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She had been the assistant of a few handsome artists before, but had never encountered such a situation. On the contrary, some unruly artists were even interested in her, who looked like a cute little girl, or gave her hints that she had used all sorts of ways to reject them. How come today, when it was Song Haojun's turn, things had turned out like this?

"Hmph." With a cold snort, he let go of her and closed the door, locking her outside.

"So hard to serve …" Rubbing his neck, Han Tianning muttered.

If he doesn't eat it, he doesn't eat it.

Han Tianning walked to the table, picked up the bowl, and began to eat.

Such a nutritious and delicious lunch, yet there was actually someone who didn't want to eat it. How blissful!

However, ever since Han Tianning had been forced to arrange a healthy rest period, he found himself in a much better state in the short span of three to four days.

If everything went according to the laws of nature, he would indeed be a little hungry at this point. That woman's cooking skills for the past two days had indeed been quite good. Although she even restricted herself from eating to 80% full, the more she acted this way, the more he felt that the food Han Tianning cooked was very delicious …

Gently biting his finger, Song Haojun finally decided not to have a bad time with his stomach. Feeling somewhat irritated, he opened the door and saw Han Tianning slowly eating his meal on the other side of the table.

When Han Tianning saw him walk out, he hurriedly stood up and placed the bowl of rice on the table before returning to his room with the bowl in his hand.

"Cough …" "You don't have to go that far …" Song Haojun walked to the dining table. He ate alone every time, as if he was somewhat lonely.

Han Tianning's eyes lit up as he hurriedly sat back down. It seemed that after his outburst, his anger had lessened by quite a bit.

However, Han Tianning didn't think that he would actually be friendly towards her. She believed that Song Haojun was just too used to being alone and wanted to find someone to eat with him.

"I... There's a place to go. " As he ate, he lowered his head and said, "You won't be back in the afternoon, so you don't need to report this to the company."

"No, you can't do it alone." Her little bit of happiness was gone. He actually had a motive for behaving a bit more amiably towards her.

Song Haojun raised his head to look at her. When he spoke to her in this tone, he was already asking for her opinion, but this woman didn't give him any face at all.

"If I wanted to leave, would you be able to stay?" He had just finished a few mouthfuls of rice when he put down his bowl and asked coldly.

"I... However … You must be disciplined... "Also, there's a recording tonight …" Han Tianning knew that he wouldn't be able to stop him with just his own strength.

Three days ago, his family had returned to his home in this hot city.

But he avoided seeing her because he was too busy working. He didn't even turn on his cell phone.

Today, for some reason, he suddenly thought of his family.

Although his parents couldn't understand the path he had chosen, they hadn't seen each other for over a year … Always have to face...

After changing into a slightly more formal attire, Song Haojun opened the door and walked to the large mirror to look at himself.

"Xiao Jun, you can't leave me alone. Something happened …" When Han Tianning saw him walk out, he followed suit and tried to persuade him otherwise.

But she saw that handsome face in the mirror. That pair of eyes, which could shock people to death, was slowly letting out a kind of sadness.

Song Haojun looked at his familiar yet strange face in the mirror. It had only been a few years since he came out, but his eyes seemed to have aged. He was clearly not even 24 years old, but in his heart, he didn't have the spirit that a young person should have.

As long as there was media and television, there would be people who knew his name. In every corner of the world, countless people were obsessed with him, countless people would sing his song, and they would remember all the characters he played.

However, he did not have a peaceful and warm home.

"Little Jun …" Han Tianning saw him tidy up and walk to the door, forgetting to stop him for a moment.

"I'll be counting on you this afternoon." After saying this, Song Haojun changed into a pair of shoes and closed the door.

Song Haojun's last sentence finally made Han Tianning feel that he was as polite and elegant as he usually was in front of the media.

"Hey, at least keep your phone on, at least let me …" I'll be in touch with you anytime. " Han Tianning hastily rushed out and spoke to the handsome man already standing in the elevator.

The face under the sunglasses was extremely calm, blocking his sorrowful gaze. Song Haojun looked at the elevator doors that gradually closed, and saw the delicate and pretty girl standing outside, slowly disappearing.

Han Tianning stood in front of the elevator for a long time before finally turning back to his room helplessly.

She knew that letting Song Haojun go out alone would be in violation of the company's rules, but she hoped that she could use this opportunity to get on good terms with him.

If the artist and the assistant remained so rigid, it would not be a good thing for the future.