Entertainment: Madam, you don’t want to be without any films to shoot, do you?

Chapter 287 289. As expected of a capitalist... He is so cunning even when looking for an assistant
Yang Mi was angry, her head turned green, and her fists hardened.

You bastard, is this what you’re looking for in an assistant?

"And this... the technique must be first-rate, what does that mean?!"

Pei Ran said calmly: "It means literally."

Yang Mi gritted her teeth and punched Pei Ran's arm hard with her fist. "Your assistant is really good. Why is she paid so much? Does she have to take on other tasks?"

The four words "other work" are very intriguing.

Normally, artist assistants are roughly divided into three types:
Ordinary type, corporate publicity and agency type, and nanny type.

The first type is an assistant in the standard sense.

Usually responsible for accompanying the artist to formulate and complete their daily schedule, such as booking air tickets, contacting the media, organizers, personal care, etc.

The second right is greater.

They are generally responsible for corporate publicity and part of the agency business, and some are even the artists’ agents.

Of course, this usually happens to small solo artists or small companies that are short of staff.

The third type is a nanny-type assistant. As the name suggests, they are responsible for taking care of the artist's food, clothing, housing and transportation on the crew, which is no different from a personal nanny.

In addition to these three well-known assistants.

The rest are the assistants with “other jobs” as Yang Mi mentioned.

You can call it a personal assistant or a sleeping assistant.

In short, when an artist feels lonely, empty and cold and wants to be wrapped in hot flesh, this kind of assistant comes in handy.

……

Pei Ran naturally knew what Yang Mi meant.

But at this time, of course, I have to argue fiercely, "Of course I have to take care of other tasks. This person is both my assistant and my agent."

"Haha! Then what's with this body requirement?"

"I'm so handsome, my assistant can't be a fat old woman in her seventies or eighties, right?"

"What's the matter with being eloquent?"

"After all, I have to take on the job of an agent. I can't be so unproductive, right?"

"So what if you are fluent in English, Japanese, and Korean?"

"Mr. Yang, foreign languages ​​are good. I also want to learn another foreign language." Pei Ran said sincerely, "Besides, I'm going abroad this time. I don't know foreign languages. Is that okay?"

Hearing this, Yang Mi couldn't hold it anymore.

The little palm slapped Pei Ran's butt hard, "Don't go too far! Regardless of whether she is an agent or an assistant, I don't think you plan to let her go!"

Yang Mi's slap was really hard, and it hurt Pei Ran.

Pei Ran was so angry that he put his arm around Yang Mi's waist, pulled her into his arms, and forcibly pulled her onto the sofa.

Just when Yang Mi thought this guy was trying to coax her.

Pei Ran lifted up her hip skirt, revealing the black tights underneath. He aimed at her buttocks and hit them hard, making a crisp sound.

Yang Mi suddenly opened her mouth, but no sound came out of her throat.

Then, Pei Ran changed from patting to pinching, and twisted Yang Mi hard, and he didn't let go, using quite a bit of force.

If this was flirting, Yang Mi would not ask him to go easier, but would actively stick out her buttocks to make Pei Ran feel more comfortable. But now... this guy is just seeking revenge!
There is no feeling of pleasure, only pain.

"And you slapped my butt! Mr. Yang, you are really bold now!"

Snapped…

"This director is looking for an assistant and agent, and you're not willing?!"

Snapped…

"Do you still dare to yell at me?"

Snapped…

Scolding and beating.

It was a great pleasure to give Mr. Yang a call.

The eyes that were full of anger just now became moist, and the whole body was warm. Yang Mi opened her mouth again, and her head tilted up involuntarily. Her mouth remained open, she kept breathing, and her body was shaking a little.

When Pei Ran saw this, evil thoughts instantly filled his head.

Mr. Yang, are you feeling this? I'll keep you hanging!
He simply pulled the pantyhose down, revealing two plump and soft buttocks. However, Pei Ran just stroked her butt crack with his fingertips twice, and then slapped her hard.

"Ahem... Pei Ran, what are you doing?" Mr. Yang's voice, which had just been full of energy, instantly turned into a baby's.

"I do not."

"Then why don't you just stop filming? You'll feel it."

"I do not."

"Please, baby, it's really itchy."

"I do not."

"Pei Ran, don't go too far!"

"I do not."

"..."

In the end, Pei Ran still managed to whet Yang Mi's appetite, causing her foxy face to be filled with resentment. While she was tidying up her messy clothes that Pei Ran had taken off, she was still mumbling:

"You still want me to wear a dragon robe and sleep with you... You still want Reba and I to rub our butts against you, humph! Just wait!"

"What?" Pei Ran, who had sharp ears, heard it and pretended to slap the woman's butt again.

Yang Mi was both scared and angry. She stomped her feet like a little woman, her pretty face drooping. "What on earth do you want to do? You've already made me feel good, and you're keeping me hanging... I complained a little and you hit me again!"

It seemed that Yang Mi was getting really angry.

Pei Ran just waved at her, "Come here, let me hold you for a while."

Hearing this, Yang Mi subconsciously refused.

But after hesitating for a while, he still stood obediently in front of Pei Ran.

Pei Ran, who was sitting, looked up at Yang Mi, put his arms around her hips and lower back, and put his face on her belly. "Or Mr. Yang, please find me some good assistants, and part-time agents."

Hearing Pei Ran's more serious tone, although Yang Mi was still a little resentful, business was more important.

Of course she knew that Pei Ran would not go to Europe and America without an agent or assistant.

But Pei Ran’s request... is so hateful!

……

"Then you must not have any improper thoughts about them."

"What are you saying? Isn't sleeping with your agent a common practice in the entertainment industry?"

"Can you please stop talking nonsense? What's the routine?"

"No nonsense, Guo Fucheng and Xiaomei, Xiao Jingteng and Lin Youhui."

"I know the two in front, but who is this Lin Youhui?"

"Xiao Jingteng's agent."

"They are having an affair?"

"correct."

"how do you know?"

"Because I know everything about the entertainment industry."

"But I remember Xiao Jingteng and his agent denied it... Oh, that's not right. I almost got confused by you. You sleep with others' agents but you do? Is that right?"

"Come on, I'm not asleep yet, I'll sue you for defamation!" Pei Ran patted her little butt again, and said in a more soothing tone, "Don't make it difficult for Mr. Yang. If there's no suitable one... then you can find a few more assistants, and find a separate agent."

"Hmph!" Yang Mi inserted her fingers into Pei Ran's hair and searched for a suitable agent and assistant for Pei Ran in her mind.

"I'll find one for you when the time comes, but with your figure... forget it!"

"Don't go too far." Pei Ran said unhappily, "If all else fails, you can find a few unknown celebrities. I can train them during my time abroad and bring them back to make money for the company."

“…You are truly a capitalist.”

(End of this chapter)