Now that you're a top star, can't you enjoy life a little?

Just a moment ago I was dreaming of a wonderful life, and now someone's giving me a female assistant?

"Feng Fu, you're the one who understands me best!"

Yu Huai was already quite impatient and wanted his assistant to come over quickly so he could properly assist him.

"She's not very old, is she?"

"Not very old, just graduated from university."

"Really? Cough cough!"

Yu Huai rubbed his hands together. "Feng Fu, you know how it is in our line of work. A presentable appearance is important. Even if she's just my assistant, she should at least be good-looking. You understand?"

"I understand, I understand. Don't worry, Yu Huai, I would never find you a lousy assistant."

"Lastly, she's not the kind of person who talks big, is she? I definitely don't want someone like that whoever knows a secret and likes to tell the whole world!"

"Of course, if we found you a megaphone, that would be terrible! This guy is like me, capable at work, and honest but not talkative."

"With you... um?" Yu Huai suddenly had a bad feeling.

He went over the information he had just received in his mind again: this person was young, had a good-looking face, and was very tight-lipped.

No problem?

Where did this bad feeling come from?

When is she coming?

"It's on its way!" Feng Fu said. "Once I've selected the programs, I'll send them to you. You can ask this person to help coordinate."

"it is good."

Yu Huai hung up the phone and rushed into the bathroom as quickly as possible to wash his face and hair.

He then opened the wardrobe, picked out a handsome outfit, and sat by the door waiting for his assistant to come over.

"Thump..."

"Click."

Before the door could even make a second sound, it was opened from the inside.

Who are you?

Yu Huai looked at the young man in front of him and asked in confusion.

"Hello, Brother Huai. I was introduced by Brother Feng. My name is Tian Jiabao."

"..."

Feng Fu, what a nice guy, he doesn't talk much!

If Feng Fu knew what Yu Huai was thinking, he would probably cry foul.

Is it that he doesn't want to find a female assistant for Yu Huai? He has to be bold enough to do that!

If he actually did that, he would probably be fired the next day for stepping into the company with his left foot first.

In the end, Tian Jiabao was kept by Yu Huai as his assistant because Feng Fu was not lying about his "strong work ability".

After selecting a music variety show called "A Match Made in Heaven," Feng Fu immediately threw himself into the work, starting to liaise with the production team on behalf of Yu Huai.

After both parties confirmed that there were no problems, the matter was officially settled.

The price offered by the producers of "A Match Made in Heaven" was 2500 million yuan for five episodes.

This price is actually a bit beyond Yu Huai's status. Given Yu Huai's top-tier status, three million per issue would be a normal price.

The extra 10 million yuan given by the production team was entirely due to the huge success of "Lu Bing Hua".

Spending an extra ten million to hire a popular celebrity with a huge fan base and strong spending power is definitely worthwhile.

As for why it's the fifth episode, it's because the sixth episode is the ranking round of "A Match Made in Heaven," which is the elimination round.

The production team still had some sense of decency; "guaranteeing" Yu Huai into the elimination round was already the limit of what they could do.

Given Yu Huai's abilities, if they were to continue ensuring his dominance in the knockout stage, it would be tantamount to blatantly exposing the shady dealings to the audience.

……

Wednesday.

The day of recording the first episode of "A Match Made in Heaven".

The program was filmed in Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province, and Yu Huai, who lives in Beijing, had to take an early morning flight to get there.

Early in the morning, Feng Fu arrived at the door carrying two large suitcases.

"No, don't hit him!"

Yu Huai gave his toes a close encounter with Feng Fu's backside, and huffed, "You've been hiding from me for two days, and I've finally caught you today. What a quiet and honest guy, Feng Fu."

Feng Fu: "Was there anything wrong with what I said that day? How did I lie to you?"

"Still trying to argue, Brother Huai, keep beating him up!"

A single sentence from Tian Jiabao behind Feng Fu made both of them turn to look at him with strange expressions.

"Brother Huai, do you want me to hold Brother Feng down for you?" Tian Jiabao said, already spreading her arms to block Feng Fu's retreat.

Yu Huai gave him a thumbs up.

Feng Fu, his face filled with grief and indignation, said, "Tian Jiabao, have you forgotten who introduced you to Yu Huai?"

"I haven't forgotten. Didn't you teach me, Brother Feng, to talk less and do more, to be observant of the boss, and to proactively help the boss solve problems?"

"I did exactly what you said, Brother Feng."

Feng Fu: "..."

After kicking Feng Fu's butt while Tian Jiabao was holding him, Yu Huai finally calmed down.

Feng Fu handed the two large boxes in his hands forward.

"What's wrong with you?"

"This is the luggage I've prepared for you. I'm going to Hainan Province with Bai Zhi this time, so I won't be able to come with you to the recording."

"Didn't you just come back from Hainan Province?" Yu Huai asked curiously, "Why are you going there again?"

Of course, it's because of Bai Zhi. She heard you were going to Hangzhou to record a show and insisted on going with you. When that person found out, she was banished.

And I'm even going to be exiled along with them...

Feng Fu was bitter inside, but he didn't say it. "This time, let Jia Bao go with you. He's very capable at his job."

OK.

Feng Fu hummed in agreement and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered what the other person had asked him to do. "By the way, you said last time that you liked spicy food, but the cuisine in Hangzhou is mostly sweet."

"So I prepared some hot sauce for you this time. It's in this box. Remember to eat it."

Yu Huai: "..."

You're so thin it's almost frightening, Feng Fu.

The engine roared.

The plane arrived in Hangzhou.

The production team made very thoughtful arrangements, picking Yu Huai up directly from the airport and taking him to the hotel in a private car.

The recording time is 3 pm, and Yu Huai still has two hours for lunch.

As the saying goes, "A full stomach makes one sing, an hungry stomach makes one sing," but Yu Huai doesn't care about that. Recording a program is for others to see, but his stomach is for himself.

After looking at the hotel menu, he finally decided to order takeout.

However, the food delivered was still a locally modified, sweeter version, which he found hard to get used to.

At that moment, he finally remembered the two large suitcases that Feng Fu had given him.

"Where's the hot sauce? Where's the hot sauce...?"

Yu Huai's singing stopped abruptly. He looked at the familiar romance novel in his suitcase—"Carry Love Through to the End"—and frowned.

No, Feng Fu, are you sick in the head?

……

3 PM.

When Yu Huai arrived at the recording location, all the artists who had already arrived inside focused their attention on him.

Yu Huai didn't recognize these people, but from the eyes of some of them, he seemed to sense the same way that group of people looked at Director Wang when they were filming "Let's Go".

"Yu Huai is here! Come on, sit down, you're the only one we've been waiting for."

His intuition was correct; soon a middle-aged woman, with an overly familiar smile, got up and came over to pull him along.

You can't hit someone who's smiling, but Yu Huai didn't want her to hold his hand, so he quietly slipped away and followed her to the front of the crowd.

……