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"Yeah, he has such a great son." Han Tianning beamed. "He's the youngest celebrity to host a world tour in Asia. When that happens, so many people will go crazy for him …"

"No, I just want him to belong to our family." Zhu Qi turned her head and looked at her grandparents.

Her son had always been the center of attention since he was young. When he was young, no matter what he did, he would always ask for his mother's opinion.

And now, he had become the idol of countless people. As his mother, watching his son on TV, she felt an incomparable sense of loss.

His son clearly belonged to his mother, but now all of his time was given to music, the screen, the media, and his fanatical fans …

Sometimes, when she saw her crazy fans hug him, crying and laughing, she felt even more disappointed. Not only was she sad, she was also unwilling.

"He's been busy all day without any time to rest. It's been over a year and he doesn't know when he's come to see us …" His family will miss him, worry about his health and fear that he will overwork. " His grandpa shook his head and said, "If he is willing to come back and take over the Song Family's business, it would be much easier than becoming a celebrity."

"That's right, he shouldn't be so young. Just because he's young, he needs a professional psychological counselor." Gran covered her eyes with her hand and sighed heavily.

"But, this is his dream." Han Tianning was a top student in the Department of Psychology, so he naturally understood their feelings. Just like many parents who loved their children, they hoped that their children would always stay by their side and be sheltered from the elements by their families.

"Dream? Those are all excuses for young people's impulses. " Zhu Qi coldly denied.

"He wants the whole world to hear his music. What a beautiful dream, and he's really realizing it step by step …"

"I regret forcing him to play so many instruments when he was a child." More than once, she regretted letting her son touch the music when he was a child.

Her goal was for her child to become an elegant gentleman in the upper class, not an entertainer in the entertainment industry.

The door to Song Haojun's bedroom opened and Song Ruihong came out. He said in a low voice, "We are going back."

His grandparents and Zhu Qi were both inquiring about him with their eyes, but Song Rui Hong only waved his hand and picked up his clothes. "Let's go."

Han Tianning looked at this strange family and thought that Song Haojun would come out to see his elders out, but there was no sound coming from the bedroom at all.

"Grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunt, take care." Han Tianning escorted the four of them downstairs.

"Assistant Han can leave a number for us. Since Little Jun is here, I'll leave it to you to take care of him. If you need any help in the future, please contact us immediately." Song Ruihong took Han Tianning's number and said with a polite smile, "Oh. If you don't mind, I hope you can ask Assistant Han out for a casual meal next time."

After Han Tianning's very Chinese style of sending off the guests, she looked at the car disappearing into the distance and finally let out a sigh of relief. Holding the name card that Song Rui Hong had left behind, she turned around and walked back to the hotel.

"What did they say to you in the end?" As soon as he returned to the hotel, before he even closed the door, he heard Song Haojun's emotionless voice.

"Thank you." Han Tianning was very tired today. She had never had such a hard time dealing with the media.

"What's that in your hand?" Song Haojun glanced at her hand and asked.

"Oh, your father's card." Han Tianning sat on the sofa and rubbed his temples before finally calming down.

However, when she saw the curtains open, she immediately thought of something important and tensed up again, "Little Jun, our meeting tonight was filmed."

Song Haojun's originally expressionless face flashed with anger. Immediately, he looked at the curtains, and sure enough, all the curtains had been pulled. If there was a paparazzi on the opposite floor, they would clearly see the situation inside the house.

"You arranged it?" Suppressing his anger, Song Haojun coldly asked.

He had been too careless today because his family had come over, so he didn't care that the curtains were open.

"I wanted to tell you before, but you …" Han Tianning felt wronged.

"If a picture of tonight gets out, you'll die a horrible death." Song Haojun's opinion of her had changed a bit, but now, all those little favorites were gone. This woman was just a tool to serve the media.

"This is boss's wish, I …" Before Han Tianning could finish, his phone rang. She took the phone and saw that it was the owner's number.

Song Haojun also saw the phone number. He reached for it and pressed the answer button.

"Ning Ning, not bad. The planner here has already received the photos, but there are some scenes that aren't too good. Contact the producer and process the photos …"

"Why would you do that? Haven't my private life been exposed enough? " Interrupting the boss, Song Haojun angrily closed the curtain, "Boss, I don't want these pictures to be posted. "Regardless of what you think, whether it's hype or headlines, I don't want to involve my family."

After saying that, Song Haojun hung up the phone and fiercely smashed it into the ground.

His family's relationship was already like this. If the media didn't let him off, who knew how bad it would get? Especially Mom, if they saw this set of photos tomorrow, it would make everyone unhappy again.

Han Tianning looked at his phone, which bounced several times on the floor. His heart was beating with pain, but he was worried for himself. She stood there, feeling Song Haojun's anger. She didn't know what to say.

"If you don't handle this, I promise you, like this phone, you won't see the sun tomorrow." With a sullen and furious expression, Song Haojun walked up to this petite girl and said word by word as he stared at her.

His black eyes were cold and filled with killing intent, causing others to shudder in fear.

Han Tianning didn't doubt his words. Although in front of the media, he was as graceful and perfect as he usually was, in private, the pressure from his work made him arrogant and ruthless.

Why did she have such a tough life, being assigned to be Song Haojun's assistant?

Han Tianning bit his lip and quickly opened his notebook without saying a word.

At the start, she didn't think that the boss's actions were right. After all, they hadn't seen each other for so long, and the moment they had met, they had already been exposed to the media.

The first thing she found was the producer waiting for her on the MSN. Because the cut pictures had to be done on the computer, they wouldn't be published unless they were properly processed.

"Phone, give me your phone." While Han Tianning was busy, he had already forgotten that the one standing behind him was Song Haojun.

He couldn't explain it clearly on the internet or in the planning team, so he could only call.

Song Haojun threw his phone on the table, coldly looking at her busy appearance.

Han Tianning immediately called the post-production team, then the planning department, and then the boss.

The big BOSS was also a bit angry. As the boss of the Penghuang Entertainment, Qian Qu had never cared about the publicity and planning of the artists under his banner, but with the exception of Song Haojun, everything that Song Haojun did had to be handled personally. It was enough to see how much he valued and doted on Song Haojun.

Only after the boss had finished venting his anger did Han Tianning say, "I will plan a new headline story in the next two days to maintain the exposure. Let's destroy today's photos."

Song Haojun could also feel Qian Jun's anger on the other side of the phone. He suddenly felt that this girl was a bit pitiful. As his assistant, she was stuck between the boss and the celebrity.

Furthermore, when she was scolded by her boss, her small and aggrieved face didn't have the usual commanding aura. Her petite body coupled with her tender face made her look more like a student sister than an outstanding female assistant.

"..." As his psychological counselor, I should also take care of his mental health. Boss, although I am not his fully planned manager, but … "

Once again, Han Tianning's words were cut off by Qian Jin. Song Haojun was the most special person in the company. He only had one manager and one superior, and that was the big boss, Qian Jin himself.

"Boss, I …" For the first time since Han Tianning started working, he was reprimanded by Qian, and she felt wronged.

After fighting for close to half an hour, he finally had Qian Qu consider Song Haojun's thoughts and give up. However, he wasn't prepared to destroy those photos, as they were still rare materials that could be used in the future.

After hanging up the phone, Han Tianning let out a sigh of relief. He put down his phone and started typing on the keyboard again.

"Okay, the boss said that those photos won't be released, but you have to be careful about working together. Don't go out alone again." Han Tianning received a document from the planning department. He had no time left and turned around to speak.

"Change my sheets before I finish my shower." Song Haojun walked to the bathroom door and said as he stopped.

"Song Haojun, you can take care of yourself in this matter. I am your assistant, not your servant." Han Tianning continued to receive another document. "Also, I don't understand why you change the bedsheets every day. Yesterday's bedding hasn't been washed, and the day before yesterday's new bedsheets haven't even been dried. How can there be so many bedsheets to change …"

"If I don't have a new clean sheet, I won't be able to sleep." After Song Haojun finished speaking, he closed the bathroom door. Soon, the sound of water splashing could be heard from inside.

"I really can't take it anymore … He has so many quirks. " Han Tianning busily worked in front of his computer, managing the data on Song Haojun's official website. Thinking back to the time when the company assigned her to Song Haojun, everyone envied her, but no one knew how difficult it was to serve this man.

It had only been four days and her good mood was on the verge of breaking down. She really didn't know how she would endure in the future.

Every one of the assistants came with a smile, but they were soon replaced by the boss. Han Tianning had never known why Song Haojun kept changing assistants, but now it seemed that it was because of his bad temper that no one could bear him for more than three months.

Just as Han Tianning was recording down the priorities of the past few days in his notebook, the bathroom door opened. Song Haojun came out with a nightgown wrapped around his private bath towel.

"You didn't change the sheets." Walking to the door of his own bedroom, Song Haojun wrinkled his brows, and said in a displeased tone.

"There are only three sets of sheets in total. One was changed out yesterday afternoon, and there's not enough time to wash it. Also, a new set of sheets hasn't been dried yet." Han Tianning continued to click his mouse, still working. He didn't notice that his face had turned cold. "Little Jun, you don't need to change your mouse every day. The bed is very clean, even the hotels have been immune to poison …"

"No, I can't sleep without changing the sheets." Song Hao frowned and said coldly.

"God!" Han Tianning had gone crazy from the torture and had to remind himself that he was an assistant and psychological counselor. He was not a professional cleaner, so how could he endure doing these things every day?

Furthermore, to Han Tianning, there was no world of dust or bacteria. The human body would have no way of resisting, and those who loved cleanliness too much would not be able to keep up with their physique.

"Song Haojun, you should have heard this saying before right? Without clean new sheets, how can I change them for you? "

"Well, I can't sleep tonight because your work is so inexact." Song Haojun wiped his wet hair and stood in the living room, looking like a perfect statue.

His tone didn't contain the slightest hint of reprimand, but the words that came out of his beautiful lips were like invisible thorns that made others feel that Han Tianning had done something that couldn't be forgiven.

"OK, I'll think of something …" Han Tianning gritted her teeth so hard they were about to shatter. She walked around the room and finally found a blower. Plugging in the power, she slowly dried some of the wet sheets.

Song Haojun easily stood in front of his computer and played some music. He browsed the web pages he was interested in without even looking at Han Tianning, who was standing on the balcony, blow-drying his bedsheets.

This woman was as immature as her appearance, and she even wanted to control him. One day, he would definitely teach her a lesson.

"This is the third phone I bought after him. The first two were broken by him, but you said he has a good temper?" Han Tianning asked incredulously over the phone.

She had to think about buying a cell phone that was tougher than brick.

"It can't be? When Little Jun was tired from work, she would not show any expression to her assistant. At most, he would remain silent for a day or two. Or do you guys disagree? " Linda was the boss' secretary and had been Song Haojun's assistant for a few days, so she asked in disbelief.

"Sister Linda, please say something nice in front of the boss and call me back. I really can't stand his eccentricities anymore." Han Tianning said helplessly. She had thought that her mental state and endurance were formidable enough, but when facing Song Haojun, she couldn't even keep her dark circles under her eyes.

"An Lai, the boss trusts you. Communicate with Little Jun properly. He's not as scary as you make him out to be." Linda and her friends were crazily listening to this and laughing as they comforted the junior sister.

"Then why does he keep changing assistants …" Han Tianning didn't believe that Song Haojun was a good person.

"Because the boss is afraid that if the assistant gets along with him for too long, it will be unfavorable for the work to take place. Think about it, how many people can be unmoved by such a radiant man? Even a male assistant might... " Linda and Han Tianning were fated to graduate from the same school, but she graduated seven years earlier. In other words, Han Tianning was also her junior sister.

"Sister Linda, let's not talk about him anymore. He wants to go out." Han Tianning immediately whispered, "Next time, I'll contact you. Bye bye."

She saw Song Haojun in Versace's shirt, Prada's sunglasses, and holding his cell phone, as if he was about to go out.

"Little Jun, where are you going?" Han Tianning asked as he hurried to catch up.

"To swim." Song Haojun didn't even look at her as he opened the door and spoke.

When Han Tianning heard this, he nearly vomited blood. She immediately stabilized her emotions. "Are you planning to swim in the swimming pool below the hotel?"

Who knew how many puppies were waiting to take such photos!

"Hmm, in any case, there will be people taking pictures even in the hotel. Aren't you worried about not having a topic to create one?" Song Haojun seemed to know what she was thinking, and interrupted her expressionlessly, "I have good intentions, and will help you to finish today's exposure."

"Little Jun!" Han Tianning stood in front of him, trying to stop his irresponsible behaviour. "I'm your assistant, so I'll arrange everything for you. If you want to go swimming …"

"You're going to put a bathtub full of water and let me flop around here?" Song Haojun's eyes flashed with a trace of arrogance and provocation.

"I'll arrange a swimming pool for you." Han Tianning gritted his teeth and said, "No one will disturb us!"

Song Haojun calmly looked at her, as if considering whether her words were trustworthy or not.

"You can swim however you want. No dog will be exposed." Han Tianning had a headache for his willfulness, but he could only tell him this.

"Within an hour, if you can't do it," Song Haojun leaned in close to her, his thin lips whispering viciously in her ear, "I will strip you in the street."

When Han Tianning heard these words, his face grew numb and goosebumps rose all over his body. This man's risk index was so high, how could the boss have the heart to arrange for her to serve him?

"It's a deal …" You... Wait for me first. " Han Tianning could only bite the bullet and agree. With Feng Huang's huge network, it shouldn't be difficult for him to find a private swimming pool.

"..." Yes, help me arrange... "It's fine for you to stay in a private villa …" Han Tianning said as he took out a pad and pen from his bag.

"I've already arranged for the Xiluo villa." Han Tianning said to Song Haojun with a smile after five minutes.

Song Haojun glanced at her. Although this assistant was young, he was still very efficient. Moreover, when she was doing official business, she had a matureness and composure that surpassed her age, which was very different from her young and tender appearance.

This was one of the reasons why Song Haojun hated her controlling him.

Being called around by a woman who looked like a high school student, his pride wouldn't allow it.

"Do you remember what you promised me that night?" In the company's minivan, Song Haojun suddenly said, "You broke your promise and even used a commanding tone to speak to me. Please pay more attention in the future."

"Assistant Han, remember your own words, don't make me unhappy. Otherwise, you will really be in trouble." When Song Haojun saw her face suddenly turn red, he found it very interesting.

Could it be that she remembered something?

"Shameless scumbag!" Han Tianning couldn't help but grind his teeth and grunt when he thought of his first kiss.

To prevent her lungs from exploding in anger, she took a deep breath. She didn't want to lower herself to such a level. She had to keep smiling, smile...

However, Han Tianning was finding it harder and harder to laugh as he recalled the memories that were awoken. Song Haojun really is a narrow-minded, low moral character, no organization and discipline of artiste.

Song Haojun lazily sat by the pool in his arranged private villa, enjoying the beautiful sunlight. Just thinking of Han Tianning's green and red complexion made him want to laugh.

You want to discipline him? This woman didn't know how much she weighed.

Han Tianning, on the other hand, was standing by the swimming pool with a fruit tray. His face was grim, without a trace of a smile.

She wanted to smile, smile, smile again, but she couldn't. Her mind was filled with the evil deeds of Song Haojun, especially that night …

Anyway, this was the most depressing thing that had happened to her since she started working. He had seen countless artists, regardless of their intrinsic qualities, for the sake of their own future prospects and good relations with their assistants, they would not intentionally embarrass them. Furthermore, she was a dedicated, friendly and kind-hearted assistant that was highly valued by the boss. Regardless of which artiste it was, if one didn't look at the Buddhist side, they would treat her very well. But Song Haojun, on the other hand, took it for pleasure to bully his assistant.

"If you are well, you will have to go back before 3 o'clock. Director Lin has arranged to have dinner with you." Han Tianning looked at the time and reminded them.

"I kind of want to go to the seaside." Song Haojun was only wearing his swimming trunks as he sat under the sun umbrella by the pool to rest. His figure was so good that it made people drool, and he seemed to be talking to himself, "Well, I really want to go to the seaside."

Han Tianning really wanted to stab him with a banana. She took a deep breath and raised her head to look at the top of the umbrella, remaining silent.

She didn't care what she wanted to do! He had pissed her off. At most, he would just resign!

"Arrange for the driver. I'm going to the beach." Song Haojun stood up and said with certainty.

"Bang!" Han Tianning placed the fruit tray on the small round table, turned around, and strode towards the door.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Seeing her walk over to the lawn, Song Haojun suddenly felt that something was wrong. She seemed to be intending to leave, so he asked with a loud voice.

"This little girl can't serve you. In the future, you can go wherever you want!" Without even turning his head back, Han Tianning's anger from the past few days had exploded.

I can't take it anymore!

It would be best if he went to Mars, and never return to Earth for the rest of his life!

She couldn't afford the big deal. She had to pack up and go back to the company.

Looking at her angry back, Song Haojun narrowed his eyes, showing a smile. Oh, he finally got rid of this woman who looked like Mama Sang.

It was her own business to leave, not his.

The company had better send him a gentle and obedient assistant, not be as irritating as this woman, and even limit his eating and drinking.

As Han Tianning walked to the front door, he suddenly remembered that they were in a villa complex. Without a car, it was unknown how long it would take for her to get on a transportation vehicle to return to her apartment.

Han Tianning turned from the door to the garage. There was a small house next to the garage, where the gardener and the housekeeper lived. The driver was also inside.

Han Tianning conversed with the driver, hoping to ask him to take her downtown. At this moment, Song Haojun appeared like a ghost behind her.

He had not changed his clothes and was still wearing his swimming trunks. The lines on his body were a combination of strength and beauty.

Standing quietly at the door, he found it funny that Han Tianning had asked the driver to take her back first.

The driver looked at Song Haojun, who was standing behind Han Tianning, and asked for his opinion.

Song Haojun shook his head and said to the driver, "Get ready. We'll go to the beach in 15 minutes."

Han Tianning was startled by his voice. She immediately turned her head to look at Song Haojun with an embarrassed expression, not forgetting how determined she was when she left.

"What are you standing here for? Didn't you say that you won't do it? " Raising his brows and glancing at Han Tianning, Song Haojun coldly snorted and asked.

"I …"

"Oh, I almost forgot. This villa is so far away from the city, do you want to hitchhike around?" Song Haojun saw her ugly expression and felt very proud of himself, but his expression was solemn, "I am very sorry, but I am going to use my car today. Since you are no longer my assistant, please do not try to seduce my driver."

Tick... Seduction? Han Tianning forcefully suppressed his anger and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Gritting his teeth, Han Tianning abruptly lifted his leg and strode outside. She was a person of character and would never look back.

Seeing her leave while holding back his anger, a smile of victory appeared on Song Haojun's face once again.

It was a scorching summer day, and not a single ghost could be seen on the mountain road. Due to the scorching heat, there weren't even many cars around.

Han Tianning walked down the green tree by the side of the road while calling his boss.

She realized that she had made a mistake, that she had left her bag in the minivan, but fortunately, she was always carrying her cell phone because of her job.

"Boss, I …"

"Ning Ning, I was just about to call you when a talk show also sent out an invitation. Contact the person in charge there and see what time it's more convenient." Qian Shuo had just finished a meeting and was about to call Han Tianning. "We must have made arrangements. This talk show is a variety show with the highest viewership ratings in the entire country …"

"Boss, please change the assistant." I want to go back, you have to give me your approval, I am really unable to cooperate with Song Haojun, I don't have any chance of getting along with him! " Han Tianning was on the verge of heatstroke, so she quickly interrupted her boss. "No matter what, I have to go back. It's good that you're deducting your bonus, it's good that you're lowering your salary …"

"Not now! I've already said it many times, Ning Ning, what happened to you this time? The company had the heart to cultivate you and value you, yet you are doing this much when we need you! "

Although Han Tianning could hear his boss's anger, he still persisted. Her stubbornness was also very frightening.

"Uncle Qian, I really can't work with Song Haojun. As long as you transfer me back, no matter what work you arrange for me, I definitely won't say another word …"

"Not now!" You can't even call him "Uncle Qian", and Qian Jun's tone became stern, "Now you have to change assistants. It's easy to say. Have you ever thought that the company has already arranged everything in such a way that staff transfers can be that simple?" The new assistant will need time to take over the job, and may not be able to arrange everything for Haoyue … "

Qian Jin took a deep breath and slowed down his tone of voice, "Ning, you are not only a psychological counselor. Song Haojun's life is irregular, and the youngsters are rather playful. Only you can supervise Xiao Jun, I would not be at ease if you were any other assistants. He will be very busy next month and must be in good health or he will be overwhelmed by a lot of work. "Also, what I'm worried about the most is his mental state. You have to successfully penetrate his heart and send him feedback at any time …"

"I can't even penetrate his first layer of skin!" Han Tianning sighed. He had no choice but to interrupt the boss again.

Her profession was completely useless against the eccentric Song Haojun!

"Ning Ning, why don't you put in more effort, talk more about your heart, and communicate with others? Aren't you very good at it?" Furthermore, you are all young people and your ages are similar, so it should be easy for you all to get together. " "When I come back, I'll give you a bonus. Do it well, and I believe you won't let me down. "That's all. I have things to do, if there's any problem with Linda."

"Boss …" Uncle Qian … " Han Tianning wanted to cry but no tears came out as his phone was suddenly hung up.

Han Tianning was sitting on the road in the shade of a tree, hoping that a car would stop and take her home.

Not long after, there was a car slowly pulling up to the side of the road. Han Tianning stood up in delight, but before she could even get happy, she saw a glass window roll down to reveal a handsome face.

"Heh, Miss Han's foot strength isn't bad, do you want to hitch a ride?" Looking at the lonely and pitiful Han Tianning, Song Haojun asked with "good intentions".

Han Tianning knew that he wasn't so kind-hearted. After these past few days of confrontation, she clearly understood how hateful and vengeful Song Haojun was. Therefore, she looked at him contemptuously, turned her head, stood up and continued walking forward.

It seems like Miss Han prefers a walk. Well, for the sake of her compatriots, don't say that I didn't warn you. Don't ride in a strange private car and be careful of being sold to South Africa as a maid." "Song Haojun showed her even white teeth, gave her an enchanting smile, and drove away.

"Song Haojun, go die!" Han Tianning wanted nothing more than to take off his shoes and smash it against his chest, as if he wanted to punch out that depressing air.

In the rearview mirror, Song Haojun looked at the slowly diminishing figure of anger, as a proud smile appeared on his face once again.