"Do you think we rise to the top in the entertainnt industry without any backing?"
Shan Yiyi’s words were quite subtle.
The little assistant didn’t catch on, but she understood one thing: the more secrets you know, the more dangerous it is.
That’s how it always goes in TV dramas; a person with too much knowledge about secrets is often silenced by those above them.
So she looked towards Shan Yiyi beside her, trembling a bit.
Shan Yiyi was amused by her expression, seemingly guessing what she was thinking, she laughed heartily and said, "Alright, what are you thinking with your little head?
This is modern society, a society ruled by law, it’s not the feudal society from TV dramas, no one will silence you."’
"Then why are you telling so many secrets?" The little assistant couldn’t understand.
Shan Yiyi tapped her forehead, "In the entertainnt circle, assistants, agents, and drivers are very important partners. We prosper and suffer together, so I tell you these things to avoid you making incorrect judgnts in the future."
"Oh, so that’s how it is."
"Yes, knowing more isn’t a problem, just keep your mouth shut and don’t speak carelessly," Shan Yiyi said aningfully.
The little assistant imdiately understood, she mid zipping her lips, indicating she would keep quiet.
Shan Yiyi patted her shoulder, showing satisfaction, "Stay here. If anyone cos, call us."
Saying that, she walked to the door.
A knock echoed, ’knock knock’.
Soon, a naked man erged, then picked her up and was about to go back inside.
She quietly stopped him, "Let’s use another room, can’t let Yingying know about us."
Sun Dasheng raised an eyebrow, "Still enjoy playing these hide-and-seek dramas? Aren’t you two close sisters? Isn’t it fun for two sisters to serve one man?"
"No way!" Shan Yiyi refused.
"She’s asleep," Sun Dasheng said.
"Better not," Shan Yiyi still felt uneasy.
"Alright, you’re unbelievable, it’s like you’re covering your ears to steal a bell," Sun Dasheng carried her to the next room.
After all, in a presidential suite, there are many rooms.
The little assistant who witnessed everything wished she could gouge her eyes out, it was really an eyesore.
She didn’t expect the entertainnt industry to be even more ridiculous than she imagined.
The door closed with a ’bang’.
But those two pale buttocks seed imprinted in her mind, unable to fade for a long ti.
Her artist staggered out supporting the wall.
She softly called her na a few tis before she reacted.
Rushing over to support her, she asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Shan Yiyi said weakly, "I’m fine, let’s go."
After just a few steps, she almost collapsed to the ground.
The little assistant hurriedly caught her, thinking, are your legs this weak and you still say you’re fine?
What would a real incident look like, being unable to move at all?
She unintentionally guessed right.
Under the whip of President Sun, Shan Yiyi had several tis been unable to get out of bed.
Today was considered a good day.
"How about, I carry you?" the little assistant suggested.
"No need, just support ," Shan Yiyi finally recovered so strength and with the assistant’s help, she slowly walked towards her hotel room.
Before leaving, the little assistant glanced at the luxurious presidential suite and said enviously, "A room like this costs several thousand for one night, people without money really can’t afford it, it’s equivalent to my monthly salary."
Shan Yiyi chuckled and said, "Several thousand? That would only get you an hour here."
"Ah? It’s that expensive?" The only thing she felt was: poverty limits my imagination.
A room that costs a hundred thousand a night, so people really stay, huh?
My goodness, without assets of at least several million at ho, you really can’t afford it.
The next day.
When Cui Yingying woke up, she felt a splitting headache.
When she regained clarity and realized she seed to be lying in a man’s embrace, her first reaction was: Did I get taken advantage of?
She was so scared her heart skipped a beat.
She had only read about this kind of thing online before.
Could her luck have been so bad last night for her to encounter this?
If so, how could she face her sugar daddy!!!
Cui Yingying felt like she wanted to die.
It’s not about valuing chastity so much, but if her sugar daddy found out, it would all be over.
No, last night I was clearly with Shan Yiyi.
Where is she?
How irresponsible, not taking back?
Feeling complicated, she kept her eyes tightly shut, not daring to open them.
Until, a familiar voice ca: "Since you’re awake, get up, why pretend to be asleep?"
Huh?
Cui Yingying suddenly opened her eyes.
The face of her sugar daddy ca into view.
Her eyes instantly filled with tears, she hugged his neck and cried.
Making Sun Dasheng a bit at a loss, he held her, gently patting her back, "What’s wrong? Crying early in the morning, had a nightmare last night?"
Cui Yingying sobbed, "Worse than a nightmare, I thought I was taken advantage of."
"Oh? How did you get such an idea?" Sun Dasheng asked curiously.
"Because... I’m sorry, daddy, I shouldn’t have been drinking out at night, and even got drunk, it’s too dangerous, I won’t do it again."
She didn’t explain, suddenly started a self-reflection.
Leaving Sun Dasheng puzzled, what’s wrong with this girl? Did she have a brain malfunction?
"How did I end up here?" Cui Yingying’s question gave Sun Dasheng a revelation.
Oh, he nearly forgot, it was Shan Yiyi who brought her back last night.
Directly telling her?
No way!
If I did, it would break the promise made to Shan Yiyi last night.
So he made up an excuse: "Oh, when you ca here drunk last night, you seed to say there were cockroaches in your hotel room, and you were afraid, so you ran over here."
Afraid of cockroaches?
Cui Yingying was bewildered hearing this.
But I think I’m only afraid of mice, not cockroaches.
But... she looked at him suspiciously, could it be that last night I really used this excuse to co over?
It’s not impossible...
So she smiled radiantly, "So that’s how it is, I’ve been afraid of cockroaches since I was little."
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