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She had watched Qin Junning indulge in a game for a few days, and that was terrible, as she walked and played and wished she could blow up the game.

”Forget it. Sleep for a while. Don't be listless at the venue. I can't let you get away from someone taking photos of you looking exhausted!” Qin Junning seemed a little sleepy when he heard her voice, and resisted the urge to curse her. Forget it, oppressing such an uninteresting workaholic on the phone didn't give him any sense of accomplishment.

”Alright, goodbye.” Tang Xiao Ai felt as though a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

”Don't be in such a hurry to meet up with her. Give your phone to Little Zhao. I have something to say to her.” Qin Gaoning was very unhappy with her anxious tone of hanging up. She was really an unromantic woman who didn't know how to curry favor with her superiors at all.

Tang Xiao Ai quickly handed the phone over to Little Zhao. Although Qin Zheng loved to prank and had a volatile temper, he was getting better and better with her. Initially, he often made things difficult for her and now treated her like the most important artiste under his command.

In fact, Qin Junning was one of those people who protected their own people. The people under him could beat themselves up and scold them, but they absolutely could not allow others to bully them.

Thus, even if Escrow's artists were in trouble, he could still bring them back to scold them. However, in front of the media, he was still smiling and defending them.

After asking Little Zhao about some of the details of the charity parties, Qin Junning was very meticulous in this regard, even asking the sponsor's jewelry very clearly. He hoped that every time Tang Xiaoyi walked on the red carpet, it would amaze the media and make them happy.

With the best image consultant by her side, Tang Xiao Ai didn't have to worry at all when she appeared in public. Although she rarely appeared, she still acted like the Queen of the Red Carpet.

For Tang Xiaoyi, this kind of reputation was enough to make a stylist like Xiao Hui fall in love with a makeup artist. When she was at school, she had never thought that other than keeping warm and protecting her face from the cold, there was no other practical use of clothes.

”Miss Tang!”

Tang Xiao Ai had just been madly snapped at by the media on the stage. She didn't even have time to rest when a few people came over and greeted her.

Tang Xiao Ai thought back to her 20 years of life. She was like an unremarkable little grass. Apart from her teacher who liked her, no one else would notice her.

But now, in this field of fame, she had become a princess, and everyone had surrounded her. This was all because of the status and fame that Qin Junning had given her, and not the real her.

Smile, politeness and polite greetings. Try your best to blend in with the lively atmosphere. Don't appear to be out of place and get cursed at behind his back.

Compared to filming, Tang Xiao Yi was actually more afraid of social occasions like this. Just like what Qin Hanning said, there were no real friends here and everyone wore masks. If she didn't wear masks, then it would become very strange.

After hurriedly walking through the process, Tang Xiao En tried to escape from those people and return to rest before 9 o'clock, using the excuse that she was too tired.

Little Zhao He helped her block out the other artists with different thoughts. Although Tang Xiaoyi appeared the last, her starting point was the highest, receiving so many international luxury brands' Asian endorsements the moment she set foot on the stage. She had a sky-rocketing price tag along the way, but there were many television stations desperately trying to get her to join their variety shows to attract popularity, and most importantly, she was very young.

She was as smooth as a peach, her natural makeup couldn't cover up the enviable quality of her skin.

Being young meant that there were countless possibilities. Moreover, she was young and intelligent, not like a twenty year old little girl, but more like an elegant and refined young lady from ancient times.

So there were people who wanted to curry favor with her, people who wanted to hook up with her, and even people who were working in a company themselves, probing and trying to poach her.

Tang Xiaosi was lying in the Jacuzzi tub. It was a rare day that the fish did not come after taking a day off, so Little Zhaohe was even busier.