Entertainment from Charlotte's Troubles

Chapter 57 Assistant Xiao Zhao
A guess made Jing Tian speechless, holding back all the words in his stomach.

"I have rented the house for a year. After the final exam is over, it is time to go home for the New Year. I don't know when we will meet again."

"It's okay, we will meet again someday."

Goodbye is not to see, Yuan Hua is so busy with work, and he is away from home for most of the year, the chance of encountering it cannot be too small.

"Brother, aren't you going home for the Chinese New Year?" Before it was time to watch the movie, Jing Tian started chatting.

It's hard to find a bosom friend, and it's rare to meet someone who understands her.

She admires Yuan Hua quite a bit. She has done well in both careers as a singer and an actor, and she can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation. Sooner or later, she will be popular.

"There is no one at home, and wherever I am is home."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hua's life experience was so miserable, Jing Tian felt sad for him, she is not popular, but she still has her parents and relatives, Yuan Hua has nothing.

In comparison, she is already very happy.

"It's okay, so many years have passed." Yuan Hua shrugged, very indifferent.

The old man was sentenced to indefinite life, and he will never get out in this life. His mother remarried and severed ties with him.

It can be said that the relationship with the predecessor has been completely wiped out, and he has nothing to be sad about.

In the following time, Jing Tian's conversation with Yuan Hua became more cautious, inexplicably a little more concerned, and she didn't leave until the movie was about to start.

Originally, it seemed that Let the Bullets Fly was aimed at Zhou Runfa, but during the viewing process, her attention was always on Yuan Hua.

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, Yuan Hua was woken up by a phone call.

"Hello, Brother Hua, I'm your assistant, and I'm at the gate of the community now..."

The assistant didn't have an elevator card and couldn't go upstairs, so Yuan Hua went to pick him up at the gate of the community in person wearing slippers and pajamas.

"I go!"

Looking at Comrade Zhao who was shivering at the gate of the community in the cold wind, Yuan Hua's eyes widened.

"Brother Hua, here." Zhao Liying, with a red nose, stood by the electric retractable door and waved: "It's me, Xiao Zhao, who just called you."

Asking the security guard to let her in, Yuan Hua's first question was: "How old are you this year?"

Xiao Baozi's face was not pretty, and he was thin and not tall, but his eyes were sparkling and energetic, and he was a bit eccentric, and he looked like a clever person.

"Just turned [-]." Zhao Liying sniffed, then handed over the thermos box: "Sister Yang said you like a lighter breakfast, so I brought you chicken porridge and buns."

Without picking up anything, Yuan Hua put his hands in his pockets, turned around and left: "It's frozen like this, have you stood there for a long time?"

After a few trots to catch up, Zhao Liying was half a step behind: "Sister Yang told me to go to work in the morning, and I don't know what time you get up, so I came a few minutes earlier."

"Non-working days are usually 08:30, and you don't have to come so early in the future." Entering the elevator, Yuan Hua continued: "I'll talk to the property manager later and get you a card."

On the 26th floor, Yuan Hua got out of the elevator and took out the key to open the door. This was originally a hallway leading directly to the living room. Later, he added an extra door. Even if someone came to the 26th floor, they would not be able to enter without the key.

"The shoes are in the second cabinet, change them yourself."

"I……"

Zhao Liying wanted to say that she was just an assistant and didn't need to enter the boss's house.

Her job is easy, Yuan Hua delivers three meals a day every day when he is free, and Yuan Hua also helps him watch the phone when he is busy.

It's obviously free time now, you can leave after the meal is delivered, why stay?

Does he have any thoughts about me?
After entering the room, Yuan Huacai began to open the heat preservation box, took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, frowned, and replaced it with chicken porridge.

"I don't eat meat buns. Next time I buy candy, the restaurant diagonally opposite the Shengda Cinema sells them. I'll give you this meal."

"I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." Zhao Liying was ashamed and bleeding from the bottom of her heart.

On the first day of work, she paid for breakfast by herself. She was afraid that Yuan Hua might not get used to it, so she bought expensive ones, and she never thought that it would not suit her appetite.

Fortunately, they didn't throw the trash can, but let her eat it by herself.

Just eat it, it’s not a loss if you eat it, treat yourself as a reward.

"Did Yang Siwei mention your salary?"

"Two thousand and five." Afraid that Yuan Hua would not be clear, Zhao Liying added: "One month."

The average salary in Shanghai is [-]. She can get [-], which is not too low. Apart from accommodation and food, she can save some money, at least she doesn't have to reach out to her family anymore.

Nodding, Yuan Hua asked again: "What did you do before?"

"I'm Huayi's signed artist." Zhao Liying was a little embarrassed: "But I'm not popular."

"Nonsense, you can still come to me if you are popular?" Yuan Hua laughed angrily.

Zhao Liying scratched her head, there was heating in the room, and it was not cold after coming in for a while: "I used to be young and ignorant, thinking that I could become a star after signing a contract, but I ran around for a few years, couldn't afford food, and the company didn't praise me. Now it’s up to me to fend for myself.”

"Don't worry, there is no contract dispute. I asked the agent before I came here. As long as you don't do business under the company's name, the company won't take care of it."

"When the contract expires next year, I will be free."

"I know that my background as an artist is my shortcoming, but I want to say that this is also my advantage, because I have been an artist, and I know the rules and taboos in the circle better, so I can work with ease and won't cause you any trouble."

There are so many masters in Huayi, people who want to play a role can line up for a few miles to shoot, but she can't get her turn, and she is said to be a trick, but in fact it is almost the same as a group performance.

I'm idle for half a year, earning tens of thousands of dollars and giving half of it to the company. I really can't survive.

It was a crew that forced her to quit half a month ago. The filming location was in the mountains, and she ran a group performance in it. During the afternoon break, she fell asleep behind a rock. When she woke up, it was already dark, and the crew left. No one found her.

After walking in the dark all night, she came out of the mountain, crying as she walked, until the tears were all dried up.

On that day, she made up her mind not to pursue her dream of being a star, but to go to his uncle's star.

Then I accidentally learned that Yang Siwei was recruiting an assistant, and she had a successful interview.

"You don't need to talk about this, I'm not interested." Yuan Hua finished his porridge and wiped his mouth: "At noon, three dishes and one soup, Kung Pao Chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork and other home-cooked dishes are fine."

Turning around and going back to the bedroom to get a stack of cash, I didn't look at it much, and gave it to Zhao Liying directly.

"This is the meal fee, tell me when it's used up."

"Okay Brother Hua." Grabbing the money in a hurry, Zhao Liying counted each one clearly in front of her face: "A total of six thousand and seven."

"Let's count 700 yuan. Use [-] yuan to buy two clothes to wear. Don't freeze them in winter. Alright, I'll take you down and get a card by the way."

Zhao Liying's nose was sore, she was touched.

She left the society at the age of 16 to work hard. The old family only knew that she was signed to Huayi, was filming, and was an actress. They didn't know her hard work. During the holidays, relatives and friends only asked her how much money she made, and no one ever asked her if she was tired.

(End of this chapter)