Peninsula: These female celebrities are all so neurotic.

When Liu Zimu woke up the next day, the room next to him was empty.

Sulli left at some unknown time.

He exclaimed, "These female celebrities are really tough warriors, their schedules are always packed!"

He rolled over and stared at the ceiling for ten seconds.

The scene from last night is still vivid in my mind.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the more I feel like a beast.

No, I'm not being irresponsible, so I can't be considered a beast.

Today he wore a black jacket over a thin gray sweater, jeans, and canvas shoes.

So casual, so casual that you'd be immediately lost in the crowd walking down the streets of Cheongdam-dong.

He arrived at SM Entertainment at 8:45.

Standing at the entrance, I looked up at the building.

He wasn't very tall, but he had a strong presence, and fans around him were already eagerly awaiting his appearance.

He was actually quite excited. Although he had already met Bae Joo-hyun and a few other SM artists, he hadn't met any of the other beautiful artists like Im Yoon-ah, Kim Tae-yeon, or Seohyun yet.

Therefore, his behavior was like that of a country bumpkin visiting the Grand View Garden.

He took a deep breath and was about to push the door open and go inside.

But they were stopped by security personnel.

After explaining my purpose, I was led to the front desk.

The receptionist was a young woman wearing glasses. Her wound was quite deep. When she saw him come in, she smiled and asked him who he was looking for.

Liu Zimu explained his purpose.

The young woman made a phone call to confirm, then stood up and gave him directions.

Photos of the company's artists are displayed all over the walls.

Super Junior, Girls' Generation, EXO, SHINee, Red Velvet.

He glanced at Bae Joo-hyun's photo one more time.

My heart trembled, but my hands, which had been trembling with excitement, were now empty.

I didn't see any female celebrities I knew along the way.

As for men?

I don't recognize any of them, except for a few!

I went to the personnel department and received a temporary employee badge.

His name tag read "Agent Assistant (Temporary)," along with his photo and name.

Liu Zimu hung his employee badge around his neck and looked at it.

It looks pretty decent.

"Liu Zimu? Please come with me." A staff member from the Human Resources Department spoke up.

He followed along, and as he passed the practice room, he heard music and soft footsteps coming from inside.

Someone is dancing.

The HR guy led him to the door of a practice room, knocked, and then opened it.

"Red Velvet members, your temporary assistants for this week have arrived."

There were five people in the practice room.

Liu Zimu saw it:

Bae Joo-hyun sat on the sofa, her long hair flowing down her back, wearing a black turtleneck sweater and light-colored jeans.

......

Kim Ye-rin was huddled in a corner, holding a face mask that hadn't been opened yet.

All five of them turned to look at him.

How to describe that scene?

Being stared at by five beautiful women at the same time for the first time, Liu Zimu's heart skipped a beat.

But he quickly regained his composure.

My brother remained calm.

I'm here to work, not to chase after celebrities.

"Aishi... Liu Zimu-xi?" Park Soo-young was the first to react.

Her gaze shifted from confusion to shock, and then to curiosity.

"Hello, Park Soo-young-ssi." Liu Zimu nodded.

"What are you doing here? Are you our personal assistant? And what about senior sister Choi Sulli...?"

She suddenly stopped talking and glanced at Bae Joo-hyun subconsciously.

Bae Joo-hyun sat on the sofa, her expression unchanged.

She just stared at him, indifferent and cold, as if looking at a stranger.

"He... is a coffee shop president? Choi Sulli's boyfriend..." Park Soo-young whispered in Son Seung-wan's ear.

Son Seung-wan, with a banana stuffed in his mouth, widened his eyes, his face full of excitement.

Then it was a one-to-one relay, and soon all four of them were looking at him in surprise.

Only Bae Joo-hyun.

She was smiling.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he had encountered something interesting, but then felt it wasn't interesting enough.

"We meet again, Liu Zimu."

Her voice was light and calm, as if she were talking to a waiter, carrying the composure and aloofness that only upper-class people possess.

"President Liu, you didn't come here with any other intentions, did you?" Park Soo-young, usually so normal, suddenly asked, "You're not a die-hard fan of unnie, are you? Do you have some bad intentions?"

Liu Zimu glanced at her: "Um, Park Soo-young-ssi, your assistant Lee Ah-jin is having health problems, so I'm here to temporarily cover for her for a few days."

Park Soo-young didn't believe it and went to find the HR staff member.

But everything turned out to be normal; he was indeed recommended by Li Yazhen's assistant.

"Sooyoung, it's alright, don't bother the company anymore." Bae Joo-hyun's eyes were expressionless, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

This is such an interesting opportunity, and this person has come to us for the taking. How could we let him get away?

The other four looked at Bae Joo-hyun with surprise.

You're not planning to keep this unnie around just because she's your fan, are you?

Liu Zimu breathed a sigh of relief. This Pei Zhuxuan was actually quite nice, and seemed not to care at all who he was.

Okay, that saves you trouble.

Just as he was feeling relieved, Kim Ye-rin, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly spoke up.

"Unnie, I heard from Sooyoung that he's Sulli's boyfriend? Does that mean I can get some gossip about Sulli?"

Park Soo-young pinched her.

Kim Ye-rin quickly covered her mouth.

Kang Seulgi looked up at Liu Zimu and asked, "So you two knew each other before?"

Bae Joo-hyun looked away from her phone screen: "I met Soo-young once when we were buying coffee on our way to record the show."

Then he glanced at Liu Zimu with a somewhat aloof expression, a polite smile on his face.

He then stood up from the sofa and walked over to Liu Zimu.

Nearly.

Very close.

Liu Zimu could even smell her perfume; it was very faint, like winter snow.

"Unnie?" Kang Seulgi was taken aback.

Bae Joo-hyun ignored her, just stared at Liu Zimu, and then circled around him once.

Like examining an object.

"Not bad." She nodded. "At least it's more in line with human aesthetics than it was a few days ago."

"Thank you for the compliment." Liu Zimu felt a little uneasy. *Are you watching a monkey?* But he maintained a polite smile.

"I wasn't praising you," Bae Joo-hyun said calmly. "I'm going to the restroom."

As she reached the door, she glanced back at Liu Zimu and made a movement with her hands.

All of this happened so fast that no one else noticed.

But Liu Zimu noticed it.

That smile, that gesture, clearly said: You can't escape my grasp.

This sent a chill down Liu Zimu's spine.

Not right.

Something's wrong with this woman.

No way? My idol, the one I adore, isn't actually a crazy woman?

The restroom at the end of the corridor.

Bae Joo-hyun stood in front of the mirror but didn't go inside.

The bathroom light was very white, making her face appear even whiter.

It's really beautiful.

She didn't go to the toilet; she just came to look in the mirror.

Because she needed to confirm something.

She looked in the mirror and slowly smiled at her reflection.

It wasn't that faint smile from before.

It was that kind of crazy and radiant laughter.

His lips were stretched wide, but the light in his eyes was like a razor blade.

"Sulli's boyfriend..." she said to herself in the mirror, "is now mine, my temporary babysitter."

She laughed even more heartily.

"From today onwards, you'll have to listen to me."

"From six o'clock in the morning on the first day to six o'clock in the morning on the second day, I want you to be at my beck and call, to serve me tea and water, to run errands to buy me coffee, to pick out clothes for me, to tie my shoelaces..."

Her voice grew softer and softer, more and more hysterical.

With both hands on the sink, I leaned forward, my face almost touching the mirror.

"I also want you to massage my shoulders and legs when I'm tired at night."

"Oh dear! When you accidentally touch me, your heart races, doesn't it?"

"Then you'll find that I, Bae Joo-hyun, am prettier than Choi Sulli, right?"

She stretched out her finger and touched her lips to her reflection in the mirror.

"Finally, I'll throw you away cruelly, and watch you cry and beg me not to leave..."

"Hehehehe..."