My Assistant Is a Movie Star

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In her previous life, just as Yu Qingqing's acting career was taking off, she was accused of being a homewrecker and vilified across the internet. In the end, her company blacklisted her, and each setback led to another.

Reborn in the year she first became famous, Yu Qingqing resolved to turn things around. She was ready to flip tables, tear down walls, and strike out on her own.

She had so much to do that she had to pay for an assistant out of her own pocket. She never expected to find someone so perfect on her very first try.

Yu Qingqing: You've got a good eye. Stick with me and you'll have a bright future!

Her new assistant was handsome, tall, loyal, and capable.

He was perfect in every way except that he wore a mask all the time and kept a low profile, never showing his face. But even his bangs couldn't hide his beautiful, flirtatious eyes. At her words, his expression brightened. "Sounds good."

With his left hand, the assistant handled all the busywork; with his right, he kept chaos under control. He could fight for coveted opportunities and double as her personal bodyguard.

Before Yu Qingqing could make it big, her assistant had already propelled her to fame.

Yu Qingqing: O_O!!

He was her lucky charm! Her adorable little koi! Her precious darling! She'd pay any amount to keep him!

Actor Wen Yuandu had over a hundred million fans. He was distant and aloof, yet always surrounded by admirers. But he was constantly troubled by intermittent memory loss.

Sometimes he'd go to sleep and wake up a month later, with no memory of anything he'd done during that time.

One moment, Wen Yuandu was accepting an award in front of a huge audience. The next, he blacked out and woke up holding a little slip dress.

Wen Yuandu frowned and looked up.

The woman in front of him had her back to him as she gazed into a full-length mirror. She had just changed into a red backless dress, her shoulder blades spreading like butterfly wings, but her slender fingers couldn't reach the zipper at the small of her back.

She turned her face to the side and snapped, "What are you waiting for? Give me a hand!"

Wen Yuandu: ...

He pinched the delicate zipper, his fingers tensing until the veins stood out. Through the mirror, he fixed Yu Qingqing with a dangerous look and said, his voice almost at her ear, "Sure."

Yu Qingqing felt a chill run down the back of her neck: ??

My assistant seems a little... different.

#Is he going to quit? What heartless bastard is trying to poach him!#

#I'll stop picking on my assistant. From now on, I'll do whatever he says QAQ#

#His eyes look so strange! Is it too late to use my charms to keep him? I do kind of like him anyway#

Loyal puppy-dog assistant and imposing, cold actor with two sides, the male lead with a real split personality × timid yet fearless, richly imaginative aspiring superstar, the female lead

Next up, "The Drama Queen Wants the World", launching without a break. Please add it to your reading list (starry eyes) (rolling around) (acting cute) (kisses)

Once, in hopes of getting even a little attention from her family, Rong Zhenyan put up with her younger siblings and accepted her father's indifference, always looking for faults in herself.

Until the Rong family planned to marry her off to an old man old enough to be her grandfather and saddle her with debt, bringing her to an unhappy end.

Reborn, Rong Zhenyan finally saw the light. To hell with trying to please them. She flipped tables in public, whipped people, and rubbed salt into their wounds. Instead, the Rong family lived in fear of her, currying favor and showering her with flattery.

Turns out it was all that simple.

The day Rong Zhenyan ran away from her wedding in her previous life.

A long line of cars waited outside the wedding venue. The only one with its door open was a dark-colored, stretched Maybach. Rong Zhenyan fled in a panic and stumbled into it, turning to meet a pair of cold eyes.

No one dared to provoke Chu Shiyan.

Worse than usurping his father's position was sending his father to prison. Chu Shiyan had firmly taken the top seat in the Chu family. They called him a gentleman-faced beast, and warned everyone not to underestimate him.

As a pure white cloud drifted into his car, his plan was complete.

Chu Shiyan didn't even lift his eyelids. In his usual mild, lyrical tone, he said, "Has our little princess lost her way? Shall I take you home?"

Rong Zhenyan had no idea what he was planning, but the demon everyone feared was now her only lifeline. "No! Get me out of here! Anywhere is fine!"

"...As you wish."

On her first day back, Rong Zhenyan decided to find Chu Shiyan.

He had helped her, and she could help him too.

Later, she stirred up one success after another, he finally put an old torment to rest, and they worked together happily.

Later still, after learning the truth about how he'd saved her back then, Rong Zhenyan decided she really couldn't handle someone so calculating. She waved goodbye breezily, ready to slip away.

Chu Shiyan intercepted her with perfect precision, just as before.

"My little princess, it's so chaotic out there. Where do you think you're going?"

#My unlucky patron has put down roots, and I can't move him#

#Ordinary people don't understand the charms of a drama queen#

#Only I understand#

*A somewhat silly story, probably. A drama queen, her hapless admirer, and the other people she bullies.

*We might have been strangers, but for my love of making trouble. Some people are happy to cause trouble, and others are happy to put up with it.

Theme: Face difficulties head-on and live bravely