Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"Hello."

"Are you hugging Kefuy Bass and making love right now?"

"No, I'm on my way home now."

Chen Zhao had no intention of getting entangled with Kefuyi Bass.

This feeling is too troublesome.

And Chen Zhao also believes that as long as some time passes.

She will have her own feelings.

There is no need to fight and fight with her.

"Tsk...it's such a pity. If you can continue to develop with her, we won't have to worry about not having a schedule when our movies are released in the future."

"I had no intention of going into Hollywood."

It would be good for foreign capital like Chen Zhao to occasionally invest in one or two movies.

It's simply impossible to make it big in Hollywood.

Behind each of the Big Six is ​​a media empire.

Chen Zhao invested all his wealth in it, but it was just a small shrimp.

Moreover, the combined profits of the six major companies may not be much.

The total box office of Hollywood as a whole in North America last year was only 12 billion US dollars.

How many of these movies lost money?

Hollywood's biggest profit isn't the box office either.

The cake is only that big, Chen Zhao goes in to grab the food.

In fact, Steven just talked about it casually.

Even he can only play this movie with Chen Zhao and Rasfa.

The film is a success or failure at the box office.

It is impossible for Steven to make foreign-funded films again.

It's not that Steven is unwilling to cooperate with Chen Zhao.

It's because he can't help himself.

Hollywood’s internal forces run deep.

No one can shake it.

When Chen Zhao returned home, it was already very late.

After Chen Zhao changed his clothes, he lay on the bed and asked softly: "Are you asleep?"

"Back." Fali had already put her arms around Chen Zhao's neck.

"Hey... Beria, are you still there?" Chen Zhao asked in his heart.

"I'm here, are you going to start performing again?"

…

morning--

"Fali, I'm going to New Orleans in the next few days."

"How many days are you going?" Fali drank a glass of milk.

"Can not be sure."

"Okay, leave early and come back early."

Just then, the butler made a sound.

"Master, Miss Alex called. Could you please answer the call immediately?"

"Come in." Chen Zhao said.

"Hey, Chen."

"What's up?"

"As you said last time, you need an assistant. An assistant will come for an interview today."

"Okay, what time did you make an appointment?"

"Meet at my office at ten in the morning."

Chen Zhao looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock.

Went to Alex's law office, the time was just right.

"Then I'm going out now."

Fali helped Chen Zhao tidy up his clothes, and then Chen Zhao walked out slowly.

…

Boheme wore thick glasses and sat in a conference room.

The coffee in front of her has gone cold.

There was a thick stack of documents in front of her.

Boheme looked at the time from time to time.

The interview was originally scheduled for ten o'clock.

But now half an hour has passed.

Boheme wanted to leave.

After several hesitations, Boheme stood up and walked out of the conference room, went to Alex's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Boheme opened the door and walked in: "Miss Alex, if it's not convenient today, you can make an appointment for another time."

In fact, Boheme saw the recruitment advertisement before and originally thought that Alex was looking for an assistant.

But until here, she heard Alex say that it was actually her boss who wanted to recruit a personal assistant.

Boheme once worked as a personal assistant, which was not a pleasant experience.

So Boheme instinctively wanted to refuse.

But everyone was here, and she was introverted, so she was too embarrassed to leave directly.

Time has now expired.

She was about to take this opportunity to excuse herself.

Alex glanced at the time: "Wait a moment."

After that, Alex picked up the phone: "Hey, Chen, when will you come? It's been more than half an hour."

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam."

"When exactly will you arrive?"

"Am I already here?" Chen Zhao opened the door and walked in with a phone in hand.

Alex put down the phone angrily.

Chen Zhao turned to look at Bosimi: "Is this lady here to recruit my personal assistant?"

"Yes, that's her." Alex nodded: "She has rich work experience and a good education level. She is more than enough to be your personal assistant."

"Alex, lend me your office for a while."

Alex left her office.

Chen Zhao sat down at Alex's seat and said, "Please sit down. What do you call me?"

"Hello...my name is Bohemian Paim."

"Okay Paim." Chen Zhao nodded.

Boheme was a little uncomfortable with Chen Zhao directly calling her by her last name.

However, her introverted personality prevents her from correcting her directly.

"Can you show me your information?"

"Oh, okay." Bosimi immediately handed his information to Chen Zhao.

Then he put the documents he brought in front of Chen Zhao: "This is my degree certificate, and this is the evaluation report of the company where I worked in the past. I can speak four foreign languages, including French, German, Russian and Japanese."

Boheme secretly regretted it in her heart. She had a character that didn't know how to refuse at all.

As soon as Chen Zhao opened his mouth, she introduced herself eloquently.

Completely forgetting to say no.

"What do you want from your salary?"

Boheme took a deep breath and said, "The higher, the better."

Reject, reject, reject... Boheme thought silently in his heart.

“Is a monthly salary of ten thousand dollars enough?”

When Boheme heard that the monthly salary was ten thousand dollars, his eyes immediately straightened.

You should know that the monthly salary of a personal assistant does not exceed $5,000 most of the time.

Even among her past few jobs, the highest one paid no more than $1,500 a week.

Chen Zhao didn't wait for Bosimi to refuse and asked again: "Are you from New Orleans?"

"Yes, it is."

"I'm going to New Orleans in the next two days, and you can be my tour guide." Chen Zhao felt that the salary he offered was high enough, and the other party had no reason to refuse.

In fact, Boheme was really hesitant at this moment.

The salary offered by Chen Zhao is indeed very attractive.

However, she instinctively rejects the job of personal assistant.

"If you want to refuse, please be more direct." Chen Zhao said impatiently when he saw that Portia was still reluctant to speak.

"Ah...no...not...I..."

"No? That means you accepted the job, right?"

"Yes...yes." As soon as Portia answered, she immediately regretted it.

"Okay, Alex, you can come in."

Alex walked in: "How was your talk?"

"It has been decided. Help me draw up a contract." Chen Zhao said.

Not long after, a newly drafted contract was placed in front of Portia.

Portia signed reluctantly. She was not sure whether she was forced or whether she accepted the job sincerely.