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Chapter 61 Assistant
It was eight or nine o'clock when Fang Jing came out of the hotel. Although He Kangsheng said that anyone who wanted to leave could leave first, but who dared to leave if Han Hong and the others didn't move?
Shen Hao and his group have already made their debut, and they already have a residence assigned by the company. Fang Jing and Liu Wei have just finished the game and have not had time to make arrangements, so they still have to stay at Shanghai Satellite TV for one night.

Yang Ning didn't drink, and offered to send him and Liu Wei over. When they arrived at Shanghai Satellite TV, the three of them came to the dormitory area together.

Seeing that Yang Ning didn't intend to leave at all, Fang Jing walked upstairs slowly, his palms were sweaty, "What is this for? Don't you sleep at night? Did Yang Ning think I drank too much? here I am!""

Turning his head, Fang Jing took the opportunity to look at Yang Ning, who was in a suit and white shirt, and had long hair curled into burgundy waves. Although she was in her early thirties, she was usually well maintained and had a slender curve. People believed her 26 or [-]. "

Coupled with a long experience in the workplace, he has a concise and mature charm. With this style, even an old driver would risk having his driver's license revoked for running a red light.

"Ahem! Sister Yang, what... are you still leaving?" When he got to the door, Fang Jing held the key, neither opened nor closed.

"Come in and have a look, I have something to tell you."

Fang Jing's hand holding the key trembled, and all kinds of feelings rushed into his heart in an instant. To resist or not to resist, that is the question.

The family has something to do, so Liu Wei couldn't stay any longer. After talking for a few words, he prepared to go back to the room to rest, and Fang Jing called her to stop after walking a few steps.

"Sister Wei, don't sleep yet, I have something to discuss with you later."

"Oh! Okay!" Liu Wei nodded in doubt.

"Open the door, I've been standing for a long time! My feet are sore."

Hearing Yang Ning's urging, Fang Jing's heart sank. The key did not fit the lock several times, and tremblingly, he finally opened the door.

The dormitory area of ​​Modu Satellite TV is a bit similar to a university dormitory, except that there are no bunk beds, and the size is more than a dozen square meters. The bathroom and toilet are separated by glass doors, half of which are on the balcony and half of which are inside the house.

Fang Jing's room is very clean, the quilt is folded into dried tofu, the few clothes are neatly hung in the closet, and there is a washbasin under the head of the bed, which contains towels and toothbrushes.

As soon as Yang Ning entered the door, she sat on the bed tiredly, sighed, took off her high heels and put on slippers unceremoniously. Seeing that Fang Jing not only didn't close the door, but even stuck it with a broom, she couldn't help asking:
"What are you doing? Isn't it cold when the wind is so strong?"

Fang Jing smiled awkwardly, "Breath, breath! By the way, Sister Yang, don't you have something to do with me? Tell me, I'll listen."

Yang Ning was impatient, "Close the door first, my wife is still cold if you are not cold."

"Oh!" Fang Jing reluctantly closed the door.

"Why are you standing so far away? Come and sit!" Yang Ning pointed at the half-empty bed.

"Gulu!" Fang Jing's throat rolled, "Parents, I'm sorry for you! My son is ashamed of his ancestors' teachings."

With his butt touching the edge of the bed, Fang Jing buried his head and said nothing. It seemed that it was not good to take the initiative in this kind of thing, so he closed his eyes and woke up to another beautiful day.

There was no movement for a long time, and I looked up, only to see Yang Ning staring at him, not knowing what to think.

Seeing him open his eyes, Yang Ning said lightly: "I thought you were asleep!"

"No...no! It's just a little dizzy."

"Well! Turn around and pay attention to rest, you did a good job today, Huang Xiaoming is a good old man in the circle, there is no harm in being close to him,"

"However, you have to be strong yourself to strike iron. I hope you can understand this. External force is external force after all." Yang Ning took out a bunch of keys from her bag, "Take it! The house company rented it and paid half a year's rent. Give it yourself."

"I can't come to a meeting tomorrow. Someone will come to pick you up in the morning, and come to the company in the afternoon after you settle down. There is nothing else to do. See you tomorrow."

"Is this gone?"

"Do you have anything else?"

"No, I mean don't stay longer, bah! Walk slowly and don't see off, no, come often when you have free time." Excited Fang Jing said what was in his heart.

Hearing his confused speech, Yang Ning was confused, nodded, put on her shoes and left, recalling Fang Jing's abnormality after entering the door, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

"Hahahahaha! Hahahaha!" In the stairwell, Yang Ning thought of something and couldn't straighten up with laughter.

……

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

After taking a shower, Fang Jing was about to go to bed when there was a knock on the door of the room, and when he opened it was Liu Wei with disheveled hair and slippers.

"Didn't make it?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Fang Jing was choked, this girl was talking nonsense, "What do you want from me?"

"Didn't you tell me not to sleep, did you come to me if you needed something? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"It's okay! I just want to ask you if the crayfish is delicious tonight?" After thinking about it, Fang Jing said this.

What I said before was for Yang Ning, the purpose was to tell her that there will be someone later, don't mess around.Unexpectedly, Liu Wei really came.

"Neuropathy!"

……

Early the next morning, the person who picked up Fang Jing arrived. She was 25 and six years old, wearing rimless glasses, a very gentle girl who claimed to be her assistant.

"Hi boss, my name is Xiao Wenjing. You can call me Wenjing. I am currently your life assistant and publicity assistant." In the taxi, the girl introduced herself.

"I'm not a boss, just call me Fang Jing."

"My salary is paid by you, not the boss?"

"Really?" Fang Jing was a little uneasy, why did the company employees ask him to pay his salary?Thousands a month!

Xiao Wenjing nodded, "Well! I was called by Sister Ning, and I don't belong to the company. If I'm not satisfied with what I've done, you can fire me at any time."

Fang Jing regained his balance, and said with a smile, "Since Sister Yang recruited me, I can rest assured. By the way, how come you have two jobs, are you busy?"

"Sister Ning said that you have no money, and you can't hire so many people for the time being, so let me do two jobs, but you don't have to worry about my ability to work. I have been in the industry for three years, and I am not a newcomer."

"Three years? Who were you with before?"

"Chen Haibo."

Fang Jing understood. It turned out that this was Yang Ning's confidant. It seemed that he couldn't be offended. He smiled and said, "Hello, Sister Wen. I'm the only one. Just call me Xiaofang. If you can't, you can call me Xiaojing."

"Hehehe! You are so interesting, how can you call me the boss like that?"

"It's okay! We will spend a lot of time together in the future, so it seems close. By the way, why do you call Sister Yang Sister Ning?"

"Because there used to be a lot of people in the company, and there were quite a few people with the surname Yang. When there were a lot of people, it would be confusing to call Sister Yang."

……

One question and one answer, time passed quickly, the two chatted happily, Fang Jing and Xiao Wenjing had a certain understanding of the job of an assistant.

Simply put, there are three types of assistants, publicity assistants, life assistants, and an unwritten nanny assistant.

The publicity assistant is usually responsible for operating the artist's reputation and management, responsible for expanding the positive image of the artist, and responsible for publicity when there are songs or film and television dramas released.

The life assistant is in charge of daily itinerary arrangements, booking air tickets, booking hotels, borrowing clothes, and handing over with the organizers. Many things have to be done in advance.

The worst thing is the nanny assistant. If one day you see someone sleeping in the hallway, sleeping in the bathtub, tying the artist’s shoelaces, kneeling on the ground holding the microphone, and carefully fanning the wind behind him, don’t guess, it’s the nanny assistant.

(End of this chapter)