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"Yeah, he has such a great son." Han Tianning smiled brilliantly. "He is the youngest celebrity to host a world tour in Asia. When that happens, so many people will go crazy for him …"

"No, I just want him to belong to our family." Zhu Qi turned her head and looked at her grandparents as she spoke.

Her son had always been the center of attention since he was young. When he was young, no matter what he did, he would always ask for his mother's opinion.

And now, he had become the idol of countless people. As his mother, watching his son on TV, she felt an incomparable sense of loss.

His son clearly belonged to his mother, but now all of his time was given to music, the screen, the media, and his fanatical fans …

Sometimes when she saw her crazy fans hug Song Haojun in tears and laughter, Zhu Qi was even more disappointed. Not only was she sad, she was also unwilling.

"He's been busy all day without any time to rest. It's been over a year and he doesn't know when he's come to see us …" His family will miss him, worry about his health and fear that he will overwork. " His grandpa shook his head and said, "If he is willing to come back and take over the Song Family's business, it would be much easier than becoming a celebrity."

"That's right, he shouldn't be so young. Just because he's young, he needs a professional psychological counselor." Gran covered her eyes with her hand and sighed heavily.

"But, this is his dream." Han Tianning was a top student in the Department of Psychology, so she naturally understood their feelings. Like many parents who loved their children dearly, they wanted their children to stay by their side forever, with their families shielding them from the wind and rain.

"Dream? Those are all excuses for young people's impulses. " Zhu Qi coldly denied.

"He wants the whole world to hear his music. What a beautiful dream, and he's really realizing it step by step …"

"I regret forcing him to play so many instruments when he was a child." Zhu Qi stood up. More than once, she regretted letting her son touch music ever since he was a child.

Her goal was for her child to become an elegant gentleman in the upper class, not an entertainer in the entertainment industry.

The door to Song Haojun's bedroom opened. Song Ruihong walked out and said in a low voice, "Let's go back."

His grandparents and Lili were both questioning him. Song Rui Hong waved his hand and picked up his clothes, "Let's go."

Han Tianning looked at this strange family and thought that Song Haojun would come out to see the elders out, but there was no sound coming from the bedroom at all.

"Grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunt, take care." Han Tianning escorted the four of them downstairs.

"Assistant Han can leave a number for us. Since Little Jun is here, I'll leave it to you to take care of him. If you need any help in the future, please contact us immediately." Song Ruihong brought over Han Tianning's number with a polite smile, "Oh, if you don't mind, I hope you can invite Assistant Han out for a casual meal next time."

After the very Chinese style of sending off the guests, Han Tianning was relieved when she saw the car disappear into the distance. With the name card that Song Rui Hong left behind in her hand, she turned around and walked back to the hotel.

"What did they say to you in the end?" Just as he returned to the entrance of the hotel, he heard Song Haojun's emotionless voice before he closed the door.

"Thank you." Han Tianning was very tired today. Even when she faced the media, she had never worked so hard before.

"What's that in your hand?" Song Haojun glanced at her hand and asked.

"Oh, your father's card." Han Tianning sat down on the sofa and rubbed her temples. Her nerves finally relaxed a little.

However, when she saw the curtains open, she immediately thought of something important and tensed up again, "Little Jun, our meeting tonight was filmed."

A trace of anger flashed across Song Haojun's expressionless face. He immediately looked at the curtains and sure enough, all the curtains were opened. If there was a paparazzi on the floor opposite, the situation inside the room would be captured very clearly.

"You arranged it?" Song Haojun asked coldly while suppressing his anger.

He had been too careless today because his family had come over, so he didn't care that the curtains were open.

"I wanted to tell you before, but you …" Han Tianning felt wronged.

"If a picture of tonight gets out, you'll die a horrible death." Song Haojun's opinion of her had changed a little, but now those little favorites were all gone. This woman was just a tool to serve the media.

"This is boss's wish, I …" Before Han Tianning could finish her sentence, her phone rang. She took it and saw that it was the owner's number.

Song Haojun also saw the phone number. He reached out to grab her phone and pressed the answer button.

"Ning Ning, not bad. The planner here has already received the photos, but there are some scenes that aren't too good. Contact the producer and process the photos …"

"Why would you do that? Haven't my private life been exposed enough? " Interrupting the boss's words, Song Haojun closed the curtain angrily, "Boss, I don't want these photos to be sent out. "Regardless of what you think, whether it's hype or headlines, I don't want to involve my family."

With that, Song Haojun hung up and slammed his phone onto the ground.

His family's relationship was already like this. If the media didn't let him off, who knew how bad it would get? Especially Mom, if they saw this set of photos tomorrow, it would make everyone unhappy again.

Han Tianning watched her phone bounce a few times on the ground. Her heart was beating along with it, but she was worried about herself. She stood there feeling Song Haojun's anger and didn't know what to say.

"If you don't handle this, I promise you, like this phone, you won't see the sun tomorrow." With a sullen and furious expression, Song Haojun walked up to the petite girl and said word by word as he stared at her.

His black eyes were cold and filled with killing intent, causing others to shudder in fear.

Han Tianning didn't doubt his words at all. Although in front of the media, he was always elegant and perfect, but in private, the pressure from work made him arrogant and ruthless.

Why was she so troubled and assigned to be Song Haojun's assistant?

Han Tianning bit her lips and quickly opened her notebook without saying a word.

At the beginning, she didn't think that the boss's actions were right. After all, Song Haojun hadn't seen his family for so long, and the moment they did, they were exposed to the media.

Song Haojun stared gloomily at Han Tianning, who was busy typing away on her laptop. The first thing she did was find the producer waiting for her on the MSN.

"Phone, give me your phone." When Han Tianning was busy doing her work, she had already forgotten that the one standing behind her was Song Haojun.

He couldn't explain it clearly on the internet or in the planning team, so he could only call.

Song Haojun threw his phone onto the table and looked coldly at how busy she was.

Han Tianning immediately called the post-production team, then the planning department, and then the boss.

As the boss of Penghuang Entertainment, Qian Jun never cared about the publicity and planning of the artists under his banner. However, Song Haojun was an exception, everything Song Haojun did had to be handled personally, which clearly showed how much he valued and doted on Song Haojun.

After the boss finished his tantrum, Han Tianning said, "I will plan a new headline news for these two days to maintain the exposure. Let's destroy today's photos."

Song Haojun could also feel Qian Jun's anger on the other side of the phone. He suddenly felt that this girl was a bit pitiful. As his assistant, she was stuck between the boss and the celebrity.

Furthermore, when she was scolded by her boss, her small and aggrieved face didn't have the usual commanding aura. Her petite body coupled with her tender face made her look more like a student sister than an outstanding female assistant.

"..." As his psychological counselor, I should also take care of his mental health. Boss, although I am not his fully planned manager, but … "

Han Tianning's words were interrupted by Qian Jun once again. Song Haojun was the most special person in the company. He only had one manager and one superior, and that was the big BOSS Qian Jun himself.

"Boss, I …" Since working, it was the first time that she was reprimanded by Qian Jun. She also felt wronged.

After fighting for nearly half an hour, Qian Jun finally considered Song Haojun's idea and gave in. However, he was not prepared to destroy those photos. Those were still rare materials and could be used in the future.

After hanging up the phone, Han Tianning let out a long sigh of relief, put down her phone, and started typing again.

"Okay, the boss said that those photos won't be released, but you have to be careful about working together. Don't go out alone again." Han Tianning said as she received a document from the planning department. There was no time left.

"Change my sheets before I finish my shower." Song Haojun walked to the bathroom door, stopped and said.

"Song Haojun, you can take care of yourself with this kind of thing. I'm your assistant, not your servant." Han Tianning continued to receive another document. "Also, I don't understand why you change the bedsheets every day. Yesterday's bedding hasn't been washed, and the day before yesterday's new bedsheets haven't even been dried. How can there be so many bedsheets to change …"

"If I don't have a new clean sheet, I won't be able to sleep." After Song Haojun finished speaking, he closed the bathroom door. Soon, the sound of water splashing could be heard from inside.

"I really can't take it anymore … He has so many quirks. " Han Tianning busily worked in front of the computer, managing Song Haojun's data on the official website. When she thought back to when the company assigned her to Song Haojun, everyone envied her.

It had only been four days and her good mood was on the verge of breaking down. She really didn't know how she would endure in the future.

Every assistant came with a smile, but they were soon replaced by the boss. Han Tianning had never known why Song Haojun would constantly switch assistants, but now, it seemed that it was because his temper was too bad that no one could bear him for more than three months.

Just as Han Tianning was recording the important work of the past few days in her notebook, the bathroom door opened. Song Haojun walked out with a pajamas wrapped around his private bath towel.

"You didn't change the sheets." When he walked to the door of his bedroom, Song Haojun frowned and said in annoyance.

"There are only three sets of sheets in total. One was changed out yesterday afternoon, and there's not enough time to wash it. Also, a new set of sheets hasn't been dried yet." Han Tianning continued to click her mouse. She was still working, so she didn't notice that his face had turned cold. "Little Jun, you don't need to change your mouse every day. The bed is already clean. The hotel has already detoxified …"

"No, I can't sleep without changing the sheets." Song Haojun Ying frowned and said coldly.

"God!" Han Tianning had to remind herself again that she was an assistant and a psychological counselor. She was not a professional cleaner, so how could she bear doing these things every day?

To Han Tianning, there was no dust or bacteria in this world. The human body would not be able to resist at all. People who loved cleanliness too much would not be able to keep up with their physique.

"Song Haojun, you should have heard of something before. Without clean new sheets, how can I change them for you? "

"Well, I can't sleep tonight because your work is so inexact." Song Haojun wiped his wet hair and stood in the living room like a perfect statue.

His tone didn't have the slightest hint of reprimand, but the words that came out of his beautiful lips were like countless invisible thorns that made others feel that Han Tianning had done something that could not be forgiven.

"OK, I'll think of something …" Han Tianning's even teeth were about to shatter as she walked around the room. Finally, she found a blower and plugged it in. She started to dry the wet parts of the bed sheet bit by bit.

Song Haojun stood in front of the computer and played music. He browsed the web and didn't even look at Han Tianning, who was standing on the balcony and drying the bed sheets with a blower.

This woman was as immature as her appearance, and she even wanted to control him. One day, he would definitely teach her a lesson.

"This is the third phone I bought after him. The first two were broken by him, but you said he has a good temper?" Han Tianning asked back in disbelief on the phone.

She had to think about buying a cell phone that was tougher than brick.

"It can't be? When Little Jun was tired from work, she would not show any expression to her assistant. At most, he would remain silent for a day or two. Or do you guys disagree? " On the other side, Sister Lin Da, who was the boss' secretary and had also been Song Haojun's assistant for a few days, asked in disbelief.

"Sister Lin Da, please say something nice in front of the boss and recall me. I really can't tolerate his eccentricities anymore." Han Tianning said helplessly. She thought that her mentality and endurance was amazing enough, but facing Song Haojun, she couldn't even keep her dark circles under her eyes.

"An Lai, the boss trusts you. Communicate with Little Jun properly. He's not as scary as you make him out to be." Lin Da and his friends were crazily listening in the nightclub, smiling as they comforted the junior sister.

"Then why does he keep changing assistants …" Han Tianning didn't believe that Song Haojun was a good person.

"Because the boss is afraid that if the assistant gets along with him for too long, it will be unfavorable for the work to take place. Think about it, how many people can be unmoved by such a radiant man? Even a male assistant might... " Lin Da and Han Tianning were fated to graduate from the same school. However, she graduated seven years earlier, so Han Tianning was also her junior sister.

"Sister Lin Da, let's not talk about the fact that he is going out." Han Tianning immediately whispered, "Next time, I'll contact you. Bye bye."

She saw Song Haojun, who was wearing a Versace shirt and Prada sunglasses, holding a cell phone as if he was about to go out.

"Little Jun, where are you going?" Han Tianning asked as she hurried to catch up.

"To swim." Song Haojun opened the door and said without even looking at her.

Han Tianning almost vomited blood when she heard this. She immediately calmed herself down and said, "Are you going to swim in the swimming pool below the hotel?"

Who knew how many puppies were waiting to take such photos!

"Hmm, in any case, there will be people taking pictures even in the hotel. Aren't you worried about not having a topic to create one?" Song Haojun seemed to know what she was thinking, he interrupted her expressionlessly, "I'm kind to help you finish today's exposure."

"Little Jun!" Han Tianning stood in front of him, trying to stop his irresponsible behavior. "I'm your assistant, so I'll arrange everything for you. If you want to go swimming …"

"You're going to put a bathtub full of water and let me flop around here?" Song Haojun's eyes flashed with a hint of arrogance and provocation.

"I'll arrange a swimming pool for you." Han Tianning gritted her teeth and said, "No one will disturb us!"

Song Haojun looked at her quietly, as if he was considering whether her words were trustworthy or not.

"You can swim however you want. No dog will be exposed." Han Tianning had a headache over his willfulness, but she could only tell him so.

"If you can't do it within an hour," Song Haojun leaned close to her and whispered evilly, "I will strip you in the street."

Han Tianning's face went numb and goosebumps rose all over her body when she heard his words. This man's risk index was so high, how could the boss have the heart to arrange for her to serve him?

"It's a deal …" You... Wait for me first. " Han Tianning could only bite the bullet and agree. With Feng Huang's huge network, it shouldn't be difficult for them to find a private swimming pool here.

"..." Yes, help me arrange... "It's fine for you to stay in a private villa …" Han Tianning said as she took out a pad and pen from her bag and wrote them down.

"I've already arranged for the Xiluo villa." Han Tianning said to Song Haojun five minutes later.

Song Haojun glanced at her. Although this assistant was young, he was still very efficient. Moreover, when she was doing official business, she had a matureness and composure that surpassed her age, which was very different from her young and tender appearance.

This was one of the reasons why Song Haojun hated her controlling him.

Being called around by a woman who looked like a high school student, his pride wouldn't allow it.

"Do you remember what you promised me that night?" In the company's nanny car, Song Haojun suddenly said, "You broke your promise and even used a commanding tone to talk to me. Please pay more attention in the future."

"..." How could Han Tianning forget that night, her first kiss!

"Assistant Han, remember your own words, don't make me unhappy. Otherwise, you will really be in trouble." Song Haojun saw her face suddenly turn red and thought it was very interesting.

Could it be that she remembered something?

"Shameless scumbag!" Han Tianning couldn't help but grind her teeth and grunt when she thought of her first kiss.

To prevent her lungs from exploding in anger, she took a deep breath. She didn't want to lower herself to such a level. She had to keep smiling, smile...

However, the memories that she had awakened made her unable to laugh out loud. Song Haojun is really a narrow-minded, low-moral, undisciplined artiste.

Song Haojun sat lazily by the swimming pool in his arranged private villa, enjoying the beautiful sunlight. Just thinking about Han Tianningqing's flushed face made him want to laugh.

You want to discipline him? This woman didn't know how much she weighed.

Han Tianning was standing by the swimming pool with a fruit tray. Her face was gloomy and there was no trace of a smile on it.

She really wanted to smile, smile, smile again, but she couldn't smile at all. Her mind was filled with Song Haojun's evil deeds, especially that night …

Anyway, this was the most depressing thing that had happened to her since she started working. He had seen countless artists, regardless of their intrinsic qualities, for the sake of their own future prospects and good relations with their assistants, they would not intentionally embarrass them. Furthermore, she was a dedicated, friendly and kind-hearted assistant that was highly valued by the boss. Regardless of which artiste it was, if one didn't look at the Buddhist side, they would treat her very well. On the other hand, Song Haojun was the opposite. He would bully his assistants to his heart's content and didn't think about his despicable behavior at all.

"If you are well, you will have to go back before 3 o'clock. Director Lin has arranged to have dinner with you." Han Tianning looked at the time and reminded him.

"I kind of want to go to the seaside," Song Haojun, who was wearing only his swimming trunks, was resting under the umbrella by the pool. His body was so good that it made people drool, and he seemed to be talking to himself, "Yeah, I really want to go to the seaside."

Han Tianning felt like stabbing him with a banana. She took a deep breath, looked up at the top of the umbrella, and remained silent.

She didn't care what she wanted to do! He had pissed her off. At most, he would just resign!

"Arrange for the driver. I'm going to the beach." Song Haojun stood up and said with certainty.

"Bang!" Han Tianning placed the fruit tray on the small round table, turned around, and strode towards the door.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Seeing that she walked to the edge of the lawn, Song Haojun suddenly felt that something was wrong. She seemed to want to leave, so he raised his voice and asked.

"This little girl can't serve you. In the future, you can go wherever you want!" Han Tianning's anger from the past few days exploded without even turning her head around to reply.

I can't take it anymore!

It would be best if he went to Mars, and never return to Earth for the rest of his life!

She couldn't afford the big deal. She had to pack up and go back to the company.

Song Haojun looked at her angry back and slightly squinted his eyes. His lips revealed a smile that said he had succeeded. Oh, he finally got rid of this woman who looked like Mama Sang.

It was her own business to leave, not his.

The company had better send him a gentle and obedient assistant, not be as irritating as this woman, and even limit his eating and drinking.

Han Tianning walked to the front door and suddenly remembered that they were in the villa complex. Without a car, she didn't know how long it would take her to get on the transport to return to her apartment.

Han Tianning turned from the door to the garage. There was a small house next to the garage, where the gardener and the housekeeper lived. The driver was also inside.

Han Tianning was communicating with the driver in hopes of getting him to take her downtown when Song Haojun appeared behind her like a ghost.

He had not changed his clothes and was still wearing his swimming trunks. The lines on his body were a combination of strength and beauty.

Standing quietly in the doorway, he found it funny that Han Tianning asked the driver to take her home first.

The driver looked at Song Haojun, who was behind Han Tianning, and asked for his opinion with his gaze.

Song Haojun shook his head and said to the driver, "Get ready, we'll go to the beach in 15 minutes."

Han Tianning was shocked by his voice. She immediately turned around and looked at Song Haojun. There was a trace of awkwardness on her face. She didn't forget how decisive she was when she left.

"What are you standing here for? Didn't you say that you won't do it? " Song Haojun glanced at Han Tianning with raised eyebrows and snorted.

"I …"

"Oh, I almost forgot. This villa is so far away from the city, do you want to hitchhike around?" Song Haojun was very pleased with her performance, but his expression was serious, "I'm sorry, but I need to use the car today. Since you are not my assistant anymore, please don't seduce my driver wherever you want to go."

Tick... Seduction? Han Tianningsheng suppressed her anger and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Gritting her teeth, Han Tianning forcefully lifted her leg and strode outside. She was a person with backbone, and would never turn back until she said it.

As Song Haojun watched her leave while holding back his anger, a trace of a victorious smile surfaced on his face once again.

It was a scorching summer day, and not a single ghost could be seen on the mountain road. Due to the scorching heat, there weren't even many cars around.

Han Tianning walked down the side of the road and called her boss as she walked.

She realized that she had made a mistake, that she had left her bag in the minivan, but fortunately, she was always carrying her cell phone because of her job.

"Boss, I …"

"Ning Ning, I was just about to call you when a talk show also sent out an invitation. Contact the person in charge there and see what time it's more convenient." Qian Jun had just finished a meeting and was about to call Han Tianning, "It must have been arranged. This talk show is a variety show with the highest viewership ratings in the entire country..."

"Boss, please change the assistant." I want to go back, you have to approve it, I really can't work with Song Haojun anymore, I don't even have a chance to get along with him! " Han Tianning, who was about to suffer from heatstroke, quickly interrupted her boss. "No matter what, I have to go back. It's good as long as you pay me back a bonus or reduce my salary …"

"Not now! I've already said it many times, Ning Ning, what happened to you this time? The company had the heart to cultivate you and value you, yet you are doing this much when we need you! "

Although Han Tianning could hear her boss's anger, she was still very persistent. It was also very scary for her to be stubborn.

"Uncle Qian, I really can't work with Song Haojun. As long as you transfer me back, no matter what work you arrange for me, I definitely won't say another word …"

"Not now!" You can't even call me "Uncle Qian", Qian Jun's tone also became strict, "Now I'll have to change assistants. It's easy to say. Have you ever thought that the company has already made arrangements and the staff transfer will be that simple? The new assistant will need time to take over the job, and may not be able to arrange everything for Haoyue … "

Qian Jun took a deep breath and slowed down his tone of voice, "Ning, you are not only a psychological counselor. Song Haojun's life is irregular, and the young are more playful. What do you do about breaking his body?" Only you can supervise Xiao Jun, I would not be at ease if you were any other assistants. He will be very busy next month and must be in good health or he will be overwhelmed by a lot of work. "Also, what I'm worried about the most is his mental state. You have to successfully penetrate his heart and send him feedback at any time …"

"I can't even penetrate his first layer of skin!" Han Tianning sighed and interrupted the boss once again.

Her profession was completely useless against the eccentric Song Haojun!

"Ning Ning, why don't you put in more effort, talk more about your heart, and communicate with others? Aren't you very good at it?" Furthermore, you are all young people and your ages are similar, so it should be easy for you all to get together. " Qian Jun comforted her, "When I come back, I will give you a bonus. Do it well. I believe you will not let me down. "That's it, I still have things to do, if you have any questions, come to Lin Da."

"Boss …" Uncle Qian … " Han Tianning wanted to cry but no tears came out as her phone was suddenly hung up.

She was too tired and too hot. Han Tianning sat on the road in the shade of a tree, hoping that a car would stop and take her home.

Not long after, there was a car slowly pulling up to the side of the road. Han Tianning stood up happily. Before she could even get happy, she saw a beautiful face through the glass window. She immediately became listless again.

"Heh, Miss Han's foot strength isn't bad, do you want to hitch a ride?" Looking at the lonely and pitiful Han Tianning, Song Haojun asked "kind-heartedly".

Han Tianning knew that he wasn't that kind. The confrontation these few days made her very clear that Song Haojun was a hateful and vengeful person. Therefore, she looked at him contemptuously, turned her head, stood up and continued walking forward.

"It seems Miss Han prefers a walk. Well, for the sake of her countrymen, don't say I didn't warn you not to ride in a strange private car and be careful of being sold to South Africa as a maid." Song Haojun revealed a mouthful of white teeth, gave her an enchanting smile, then drove away.

"Song Haojun, go to hell!" Han Tianning couldn't wait to take off her shoes and smash her chest, as if she wanted to punch out that depressing air.

Song Haojun looked at the figure that was getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror, a proud smile appeared on his face once again.