The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 479 The mission is about to begin.
Compared to someone's hesitation, Da Mimi was much more straightforward. After leaving the company and getting into the car, she started the engine and hummed, "Pretending to be something you're not, keep pretending next time, if you're so capable, pretend for a lifetime!"

Nevertheless, her face still turned a little red, after all, this was her first time doing it herself, and she had taken the initiative.

"Boss, who made you angry? I'll go and deal with her." Zhao Liying, who got into the car, immediately pledged her loyalty.

"Fine, go beat up Xu Jiuyang." Yang Mi rolled her eyes.

"Oh," Zhao Xiaodao replied, and immediately got out of the car.

"Come back!" Yang Mi had to call her back again, then grabbed her shoulders and shook her violently. "Can't you be a little more sensible? Even if it's something I ordered you to do, you should at least consider its feasibility!"

"Ah...ah? Ah!" Zhao Liying was so dizzy from being shaken that she saw stars. "Boss...boss, you...you slow down, I'm getting dizzy..."

Yang Mi withdrew her hand, but still glared at her assistant: "Are you still dizzy?"

Zhao Liying chuckled awkwardly, then looked aggrieved: "Of course I have to try my best to complete the tasks assigned by Sister Mi!"

Completely unaware that she had changed her form of address, Yang Mi immediately rolled her eyes: "What if I asked you to capture Tang Sanzang and his disciples?"

"What Tang Sanzang and his disciples?" Zhao Liying didn't understand.

"Fine..." Da Mimi waved her hand dejectedly, "Anyway, starting today, you need to think more, understand? If you keep acting like this, how am I supposed to send you out to work in the future?"

"Why should I be transferred out? I can just stay by the boss's side," Zhao Liying said, somewhat displeased.

"Oh dear, you need to broaden your goals and take a longer-term view. Do you really want to be an assistant your whole life?" Yang Mi said, suddenly cupping her face in her hands. "Let me tell you, Yingbao, you're the only person I can rely on. If you don't work harder, I'll really have no one else to use. You don't want me to end up like that, do you?"

"Boss, this title... it's so strange..." Zhao Liying said with difficulty, her face squashed.

"Oh, never mind that," Da Mimi said dismissively, "Anyway, promise me you'll try your best, OK?"

“OK…” Zhao Xiaodao was clearly not very happy, but he still agreed.

"That's more like it." Yang Mi laughed and prepared to start the engine, but Zhao Liying stopped her: "Boss, let me drive, shall I?"

"You?" Yang Mi looked her up and down. "You've practiced driving, but you don't have a driver's license yet."

"I'll just drive slowly, the police won't stop me for a check just because they see me, right?" Zhao Liying chuckled. "The boss just came from Mr. Xu's place, he must still have things to think about, what if he gets distracted?"

Then he mumbled, half-jokingly, "I want to live a few more days."

"You talk too much," Yang Mi pinched her cheek, then thought for a moment and decided to let her do it. "Let's make this clear first, if you really get arrested, I won't protect you. If you have to go to the detention center, you'll have to go to the detention center."

"The boss is so heartless..." Zhao Liying pouted, sat in the driver's seat, and saw Yang Mi get out of the car and get into the trunk.

"What are you looking at? The passenger seat is the most dangerous position," Da Mimi sneered, feigning disdain. "The seat behind the driver's seat has the highest survival rate. If there's a crash, you can act as a human cushion."

"So I was sitting in the most dangerous place every day," Zhao Liying sighed, feigning unhappiness.

"Now you're being promoted to the second most dangerous position, aren't you happy?" Yang Mi laughed.

"Happy, of course I'm happy," Zhao Liying continued with a sigh, "Whether it's thunder or rain, it's all the emperor's grace."

Amidst the laughter and chatter, the car started and drove onto the highway.

Yang Mi, ultimately prematurely matured, still retains some childlike qualities. Therefore, after learning through simulations that Zhao Liying was her future rival, she tried to win her over and make her her assistant. Knowing Zhao Liying's workaholic nature through simulations, she naturally assumed that Zhao Liying would have the same personality as her assistant. She forgot that keeping Tang Yan and Liu Shishi by her side and making them act according to her commands required Liu Qianqian's cooperation, while Zhao Liying was someone she had cultivated independently.

There is a difference between imagination and reality, and sometimes even a small change can lead to completely different outcomes.

Unfortunately, even if Da Mimi realized something at this moment, she didn't have the mind to think about it, because there were more important things to consider, such as how good her acting skills were when she talked to someone about Tang Yan.

“He probably didn’t notice anything amiss,” she encouraged herself on the way back. “After all, we’re buddies now, and it seems he’s accepted this situation.”

However, there is still some anxiety. Well, what Yang Mi really cares about is not whether she performs well or not, but that she has to start preparing now for the time to come... There is still some shame. Just because she can say something without hesitation in the simulation does not mean that she can say it without hesitation in reality.

"It's okay, there won't be any problems," Da Mimi reassured herself.

After all, we've come this far, there's no way we can back down now.

She clearly felt that although she was constantly working hard, the gap between her and Fan Bingbing and the others had not narrowed much.

Especially when it comes to cultivating their own people, they finally managed to get someone like Zhao Liying who listens to them without hesitation. They can easily turn future rivals into talents who listen to them without question.

Da Mimi felt she had done a great job, but she still hadn't closed the gap much, so there was only one reason: she hadn't yet started the "many children, many blessings" mission.

"It's okay, it's okay. We're in the simulation right now, and it's been consistently maintaining three, with only occasional four," she continued to reassure herself, though her expression was somewhat distorted.

However, compared to this, another matter is more pressing and truly gives me a headache: if it really comes to fruition, how will I face Aunt Liu's anger?

Putting that aside, May arrived, and Xu Jiuyang naturally went to Cannes with the crew of "Daughter Trapped in Time".

Although it wasn't my first time here, I have to admit that Cannes is quite beautiful in the summer.

"What? I just don't come here often. If you lived here for a month, you'd find everything boring." Fan Bingbing said dismissively.

"Isn't that obvious? No matter how precious something is, you'll get tired of it after a while." Xu Jiuyang spread his hands.

"Is that so?" Fan Bingbing drawled, a strange light flickering in her eyes.

"Don't worry, you're not included." Xu Jiuyang immediately coughed lightly.

"That's because we always manage to surprise you, right?" Fan Bingbing snorted and turned to look into the cabin.

Yes, this time they still rented a yacht to go out to sea, still he was the only man on the whole boat, and still all kinds of bikinis were dazzling.

The only difference is the people involved, and there's also someone completely unrelated to the production team, namely Scarlett Johansson, who plays Black Widow.

Without a doubt, she was Angela's woman, and on her very first night in Cannes, she offered herself up, and once again managed to get a handkerchief from someone.

"To be honest, I'm starting to have some doubts." Following Fan Bingbing's gaze and after Scarlett boldly gave him a flirty wink, Xu Jiuyang said in a very low voice.

"Do you suspect she had surgery?" Fan Bingbing raised an eyebrow.

Xu Jiuyang immediately rolled his eyes, but Scarlett's breasts hadn't been reduced yet and were still quite full, and they did feel nice to the touch.

“I’m talking about Angie. I suspect she’s involved in a cult in the US.” He took a deep breath and lowered his voice even further.

(End of this chapter)