The Days I Livestreamed to Trash My Boss

Since his debut, Jin Cheng had never had an assistant so perfectly suited to him. She took care of everything, from food and clothes to accommodations and travel, and made sure he was comfortable. Who knew that the quiet-as-a-chicken assistant would suddenly start dragging him all over the internet? With a mountain of hard evidence, she turned Jin Cheng's aloof public image into that of a total goofball. On top of that, he realized his assistant didn't seem to fit her own image either. Obedient? Not a chance. Well-behaved? No way. Honest? You've got to be kidding. Jin Cheng thought his assistant must have gone crazy. She was even livestreaming to bash him... Assistant: I'm a hater. Pay me! Jin Cheng: ... Story tags: [Cute and fluffy] A short-tempered idol (who eventually loses his temper after being worn down) X a bottom who looks cute and clueless but is actually sharp Weibo ID: Huimai Meng de Tengteng Jiang Updates go live at midnight. At other times, I'm fixing typos (the author makes a lot of them, so please bear with me). This story will be entering VIP status on Thursday, May 24. A 10,000-word chapter will be released then. I hope you'll continue to support it. Mwah! Here's an upcoming story of mine. Please add it to your reading list: I Heard You're Mine In a film set, where you can't afford to offend even the people handing out boxed meals, Xiang Yu had no idea how he'd managed to offend someone. To protect himself, Xiang Yu found himself a powerful backer: Tang Shiying, a major investor in the entertainment industry, with a spotless family background, no bad habits, and apparently little interest in gossip. His reputation was big enough to keep people in line, and he had few scandals, so it seemed unlikely to cause much trouble. Xiang Yu's take: I'll just borrow your name for show. I absolutely won't cause any trouble. But one day, Tang Shiying suddenly showed up on set and cornered Xiang Yu in the dressing room. "I heard you're mine?" Xiang Yu calmly handed him a card. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I can pay you for the emotional distress." It was the first time Tang Shiying had ever been handed a card. He smiled irresistibly. "I don't need money. But I've never been anyone's backer before. Should you come straight to my room tonight?" A kind, well-born, good-tempered top who doesn't know how to date X a silly actor A sweet story, full of sweetness and affection (I swear I'm going to write a lovey-dovey romance) Theme: