I’m A Cool Salted Fish In The Entertainment Industry – Chapter 33.2

You Qiuqiu was not a hard-working person. Jiang Tao was genuinely worried that the celebrity would have a big air and would not get along with her, but she soon realized that she was overthinking things.

This female artist is a chatterbox. Aside from her attractive appearance, she appears to be no different from the other girls. Most times, she does not even request that she get something. If she takes it herself, then You Qiuqiu will assist her in grabbing the same items.

To say that there are no differences, there are also differences.

She is extremely lazy. 

Jiang Tao has never met anyone who can take a break every minute and second of their lives.

In the end, Jiang Tao grew accustomed to it. She always brought a small blanket, and when she saw You Qiuqiu fall asleep, she would help her cover her.


It’s not cold right now, and it’s quite hot, but it’s better to pay more attention to places where colds are more easily caught, such as the stomach.

You Qiuqiu gradually realized the advantages of having a personal assistant. 

She didn’t lose the money, but it still hurt her to think about it.

Jiang Tao grabbed You Qiuqiu after she finished parkour again, and she planned to paralyze in the shade.

“Qiuqiu, you need to take two steps.”

It is not advisable to sit down immediately after completing a high-intensity exercise.

You Qiuqiu, “…I can’t go, I’m too tired.”

She was sweating profusely, and her black hair was stuck to her cheeks. 

She is dressed as a heroic woman, but her eyes are wet, and her beautiful face is wrinkled, giving her a pitiful appearance.

Jiang Tao:! ! !

Suddenly, her maternal love overflows, and it’s impossible to resist this gentle request. This is a foul!

Jiang Tao’s willpower had been directly defeated, but there was still a glimmer of hope, “…still have to walk.”

So You Qiuqiu took two steps and then couldn’t wait to go paralyzed.

Jiang Tao didn’t stop her this time because her blood tank was empty.

You Qiuqiu slumped on the chair. Jiang Tao had nothing better to do, so she opened Weibo. She also reads You Qiuqiu a post.

“The currently popular little flower’s love affair was accidentally exposed; the reporter photographed her mobile phone screen.”

Jiang Tao added a complaint when she read this: “Are marketing accounts and paparazzi so ridiculous these days? They can even see it on her phone’s screen.”

“However, this little flower is extremely careless.”

It is so affectionate that she can put her lover’s picture directly on the phone screen.

Falling in love is taboo for male and female artists, especially those young artists who need to rely on fans. As a result, if the handsome men and beautiful women fall in love or have a conversation in the circle, they will do so in private.

Most times, they would break up and be friends before the media found out.

Even if it is photographed, the artist will usually refuse to acknowledge it, and it will be treated coldly in the end. They can explain that they are only friends if there are no photos taken.

When You Qiuqiu heard this, she, too, thought the popular little flower was careless. She lit a candle quietly for her. She may face harsh criticism from the company’s boss.

She was rarely curious.

“Who is the most popular little flower?” 

She made a voice that sounded like she wanted to eat melon.

You Qiuqiu has already thought of several popular flowers. Everyone in her mind resembles the gossip heroine, but this is not the case.

“Let me look,” Jiang Tao says.

The marketing account is still very playful. They created a gimmick title first and then decided on a time. I’ll see you at 8 p.m.

This title piqued the interest of the people who ate melons beneath. 

They cursed over there, telling the marketing to go away, but their bodies were still very honest and squatting beneath.

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