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Chapter 170 - The Beautiful Frozen Assistant

I asked the lawyer to collect evidence of infidelity, and I myself began to prepare for the audition of a selected play.

Although the director has already decided that I will be the actor, but I still have to leave the scene.

Because of the scandal, I contacted Zhao Xiyan to find me an assistant. I couldn't figure this out by myself.

Since I've already decided to cut off my relationship with the two of them, I naturally won't use his company's resources anymore.

But luckily, I didn't sign any contract with Slow down. Otherwise, even if I divorced Slow down, I would still have to see him.

It was said that a good day began when one went out.

All along, the makeup I wore was of the light type, because my appearance was already quite seductive. If I were to put on more makeup, I would appear even more seductive. But now, I didn't want to continue with my previous makeup.

Wearing leather pants and my favorite new clothes, looking at myself in the mirror, I had a strange feeling that I couldn't believe the person in the mirror was me.

Actually, all this time, I didn't really believe in myself. It could even be said that it was because I wasn't confident, that I didn't have confidence in myself.

"Lin Xiang, you look beautiful today, so it will go smoothly! Come on! " I said to myself in the mirror.

I can do it.

The assistant had just called me and was waiting for me downstairs.

I don't know where Zhao Xiyan got me a chick, but no matter how I look at it, she's very capable. Not only can she drive a car, she's also excellent at cooking.

"Get in." The assistant's cold voice made me swallow.

The only problem with my assistant is that it's too cold.

"Oh, that Little Flower, you don't have to be so serious. Smile like you're cuter, and your face is cold like ice."

Beautiful, freezing.

"…"

The other party ignored me and silently sped up. With a sharp turn, I was almost thrown out.

As expected, my family's assistant isn't to be trifled with. I even suspect that if I provoke Little Flower, Little Flower will directly throw me out of the car.

I thought my life would be more fun with an assistant, but it turned out to be true. But to have fun, I had to take a certain amount of risk.

"We're here, get off."

Xiao Hua opened the car door and reached out her hand to help me.

Too late! If you treat me better, perhaps I will obediently extend my hand to you. But now, I must remain aloof and turn a blind eye to you.

"I'll get off myself, move out of the way."

Hearing that, Little Flower raises her head and looks at me. She doesn't say anything, but her eyes are clearly filled with dissatisfaction.

Look, my assistant is so awesome. It's normal for her to look at me coldly.

Because my assistant was in a bad mood, I didn't dare to speak out loud for the rest of the day.

The two of them once again silently walked to the floor where the audition was held.

"This way." The audition for the film crew was pretty good. There were even people to lead the way. Not bad, not bad at all. It was a very considerate arrangement.

I evaluated in my heart, feeling even more satisfied with this choice of film crew.

Sometimes, people are like this, they always like to treat you well.

"Someone else is coming!"

"Why does this person look so familiar?"

"Of course it looks familiar. This is the wife of someone who has been taking care of the situation. She was still busy searching for someone on the top floor a while ago."

"Is that the Lin Xiang who was slowly being cuckolded along with the gentle Green Plum?"

"That's right, that's right."

The corner of my mouth twitched. Are all these actors so gossipy now? And tell me, while you're gossiping, can you avoid me, your client, a little? I really don't want to hear anything related to the topic of delay, or Zhang Yuyan at all.

Wouldn't it be better to be quiet for a while?

What would a moment of silence do?

"Hello everyone, I am indeed the Lin Xiang you were talking about. If anyone has any questions, you can ask me directly. I can even clearly hear what you have to say."

I looked at the crowd and said.

As soon as his voice fell, the lively scene instantly quietened down. No one spoke a word.

I looked at my beautiful, freezing assistant.

"Why did they suddenly stop talking? Is my suggestion not good? "

"From a psychological point of view, this kind of advice that you proposed doesn't exist at all, because the Chinese people are used to saying bad things about you. On the surface, if you let them say bad things about you back then, it clearly doesn't belong to the Chinese people. They definitely won't say bad things about you due to the consideration of weighing the advantages and disadvantages."

The corner of my mouth twitched, then twitched again.

What did that mean?

Furthermore, I only asked you a casual question. I didn't expect you to answer me in the first place, but why did you insist on answering me this time? You even answered in such detail?

Isn't this embarrassing?

How can I continue my performance later?

"About that, you can stop. There's no need to explain."

My assistant is not humorous when it's time to be humorous, but must be humorous when it's not time to be humorous.

"…" The beautiful, freezing assistant glanced at me, the scornful look in her eyes made me feel angry.

This guy, what was in his eyes?

I even suspected that she was the artiste and that I was her assistant, and that my assistant despised me every time.

"Lin Xiang, the director is calling you to go in."

Someone came out and shouted my name. I was afraid that my assistant would hate me when I wasn't around, so I hurriedly said, "When I'm not around for a while, you just sit there quietly. Don't say anything."

When I entered the room, I did it step by step. I looked back three times, afraid that something would happen to my Small Assistant.

The director I want to meet today is also a famous person who is focused on his work and takes it very seriously.

"Draw the scene you want to act out." The one sitting in the middle should be the Director Zhao. The middle-aged man, but why are the Director Zhang here too?

I looked at Director Zhang with slight astonishment.

"Lin Xiang, it's good that you're following your usual experiences, I just happened to visit an old friend of mine here on the way here. Who would have known that I would run into you, there's no need to feel pressured."

Was it really that simple?

I don't believe the words of the Director Zhang at all.

However, he didn't continue pursuing the matter.

"Alright."

I nodded and drew a scene for my performance.

The scene I drew surprised me a little. In this movie, I was going to play a story about a husband betraying his family, a wife resolutely getting divorced and accepting a family's heavy responsibility, and a husband going to jail. As a wife, she had to support two children, as well as her husband's mother.

What I want to play is the scene where this husband was just bumped into by his wife when he was with another woman.

I only felt that the lightning was rolling in the sky. How could it not be so stimulating? It was a hundred percent reduction of everything between me and a mild state of mind.

To be gentle was to betray the husband of the family. Although there were no children between us, at least there had been.

I thought about it for a long time. My wife and I were in a different mood this time. She had just moved from the countryside to the city, and no matter how you looked at it, seeing her husband and other women made her feel different.

I borrowed a shawl from the staff.

Ye Zichen walked up the stage with a scarf in his hand.

I slowly put on the scarf, put it on and took it out, pulled it out and stuffed it in again.

This was bought by the child's father, the first gift the child's father bought for me. This is the best silk, very expensive. Not only did he move to a new home, but he also bought a present for me.

I have to go out and buy some meat and make a table of good dishes tonight.

"You two, study hard. Mom will go out to buy food and cook good food for you and your dad." After hurriedly shouting towards the interior of the house, I carried the basket out.

There were more people in the city than in our village, so I asked a lot of people before knowing how to get to the market.

It's all my fault for being so stupid. If I were as smart as the father, I would have found a market a long time ago.

He passed by an alley in front of him. If he continued onward, he would reach the marketplace.

Could this be the coffee shop? That's good. I heard the coffee is very expensive. He could already buy a catty of meat.

I clicked my tongue in wonder. But very quickly, I was attracted by a familiar figure in the coffee shop.