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

Chapter 310 311. This is your duty as a little assistant!
"Oh no! Boss, why aren't you wearing any clothes after taking a shower?"

Zhao Jinmai quickly changed his words.

After hearing her say that, Pei Ran relaxed. "I asked you to accompany me to try on clothes. Otherwise, why would I call you over?"

"Ah?" Zhao Jinmai relaxed the hands that were covering her eyes and looked at Pei Ran through her fingers. Hiss...are the lines of his abdominal muscles so smooth?
"Come here and help me take a look."

"Then boss, why don't you put on some clothes first?"

"I want to try on a shirt! What should I wear?!"

"Oh…"

Zhao Jinmai mustered up his courage and put down his two paws.

My eyes fell on Pei Ran's chest uncontrollably...

The next second, Pei Ran turned and walked towards the living room.

Now Zhao Jinmai's eyes fell on Pei Ran's butt again. Hiss...the boss's butt is also pretty perky.

I heard that men with a perky butt have better physical strength...

Zhao Jinmai Chunchun is a contemporary female college student. She is timid and lustful, but when a man really comes to her, she will rush to protect her chastity.

……

Follow Pei Ran.

Zhao Jinmai then saw several rows of racks of suits, trousers and shirts in the living room.

Even the ties are hung on a separate rack.

"Boss, did you just go out and buy this?"

"No, it was ordered in advance and just delivered."

Pei Ran sat on the sofa and pointed at the shirts on the hanger on the left. "Bring the black shirt in the middle."

"Oh okay."

Zhao Jinmai trotted over and handed the shirt to Pei Ran along with the hanger.

Who would have guessed.

Pei Ran took it, looked at it, and returned it to Zhao Jinmai, "This is it, try it on first."

"Well, then, boss, you wear it. Why are you still giving me something?"

"Help me put it on."

"what?"

"What? This is your duty as a little assistant!"

"Boss... this isn't the assistant, this is the maid."

"Just be happy. There are so many female stars who want to be my maid, but they don't have the chance. Some of them even want to be my concubine!" Pei Ran said proudly.

It is.

Do you really think that Pei Ran is still a small fry?

There is no need to say much about the title that President Pei holds. Just the attitude of Warner Bros. towards Pei Ran now can really make those third-tier actresses in the entertainment industry rush to serve President Pei as his maids.

As for the concubine? It's just a matter of following the rules!

Zhao Jinmai couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

But she couldn't say anything, after all, it was true. But shouldn't this be said when someone compliments the boss?

What's the matter with you saying it yourself?

"Oh yeah, you'll change your clothes later and come with me."

"Ah? Do I have to be on the show too?" Zhao Jinmai was still complaining about Pei Ran in his heart. When he heard Pei Ran say that, he was really shocked.

"We'll talk about it when we get there. If there's a chance, just show up. You won't suffer any loss anyway."

"Boss, is that true?!" Zhao Jinmai was very surprised.

Seeing his little assistant so happy, Pei Ran, the boss, couldn't help but want to play with her.

"Of course. I heard that the American mafia doesn't like me and has said that if I dare to appear on any American show, they will shoot me twice!"

"I'll take you with me when the time comes, and you can help me share the load."

Zhao Jinmai trembled, "Then... then boss, why don't we not go?"

"The stage has been set up, how can we not go?" "You can't risk your life to do it!"

"It's okay. I'm wearing a bulletproof vest when I go on the show. There's nothing to worry about. I'll just do it!" Pei Ran said.

"Boss, please make one for me too..."

Zhao Jinmai was really frightened, and his voice was trembling.

Seeing this, Pei Ran couldn't help laughing, "Jin Mai, do you really believe it?"

"what?"

"How is that possible? I'm just a film director. I have nothing to do with their politics or anything. What good will it do them if I'm killed?"

Pei Ran explained and started teasing Zhao Jinmai again:

"Mai Mai, you are too timid. When you are sleeping at night, the slightest noise will scare you, right? Don't come into my room at that time. I am full of blood and I am afraid that your delicate little sister can't bear it."

Zhao Jinmai was as if insulted, very angry, and said loudly, "I'm quite courageous! I won't sneak into your room at night, and I can handle it!"

"Oh? Really?" Pei Ran looked Zhao Jinmai up and down after hearing that.

Not to mention, this little girl is quite thin, but her skin is fair and rosy, and she speaks with a strong voice. She is definitely full of energy... She might even be more sturdy than Reba.

Zhao Jinmai, who was being stared at by Pei Ran, realized belatedly that he had said the wrong thing again!

What can you say to be able to handle a hot-blooded boss...

Just when she wanted to explain.

Pei Ran took the initiative to avoid the topic, "Help me get dressed quickly, it's almost seven o'clock."

"Oh…"

Such a little episode passed.

Zhao Jinmai was no longer nervous about helping Pei Ran put on clothes.

In addition, she had a very good sense of fashion, so she took care of Pei Ran's clothes in every aspect. Even after Pei Ran put on his trousers, Zhao Jinmai did not spare the trouser legs and helped her boss to straighten them. However, she did not know how to tie a tie, so Pei Ran had to learn it himself.

When at home, Yang Mi would tie Pei Ran's tie every day. After watching him do it so many times, he already knew how to do it.

"Boss, why don't you find a professional stylist to help you with your clothes, but come to me?"

"I have to test you as my assistant. If you're really not up to the task, I'll call in a professional. But as of now, you're doing pretty well."

Pei Ran, standing in front of the mirror, gave Zhao Jinmai a thumbs up.

"Hehe... It's just so-so, boss~"

"Okay, go to Zhou Wenqiong's room and pick out some suitable clothes. You can also ask her to help you choose. Come with me later."

"Good boss!"

Zhao Jinmai nodded heavily and turned to leave.

But after walking only two steps, she suddenly stopped and whispered to Pei Ran who was still looking in the mirror: "Boss, I heard that the nights in the United States are quite chaotic... Otherwise, how about we hire some bodyguards?"

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, and I won't sneak into your room, boss." Zhao Jinmai blocked Pei Ran's words in advance, "I just think that this way no one will break into the room, for self-defense!"

……

Hearing this, Pei Ran turned and looked at Zhao Jinmai.

He said seriously, "What if the bodyguard also betrays us?"

"Then... let's buy something to protect ourselves?"

"Well, that makes sense!"

"So what should we buy, boss?"

"How about this, find a place to make our photos black and white, like posthumous photos, and put them on the cabinet facing the door."

"Ah?" Zhao Jinmai didn't react.

Using a deceased person's photo for self-defense? What kind of weird logic is this?

"You don't understand?" Pei Ran said seriously, "Think of it this way. No matter if it's a robber or a thief, the first thing they see when they enter the house is my portrait, and the second thing they see is me."

"Just tell me, is he scared or not?!"

(End of this chapter)