Jin Yuanyuan's Top-Tier Life

The sun's first rays had already fallen, but in November, the temperature still hadn't risen.

Jin Yuanyuan's Chanel-style formal wear revealed her legs, and she was stamping her feet because she was a little cold.

When standing next to Daisy, many people mistakenly thought she was only in her early twenties, with youthful and beautiful looks.

She sighed and said, "Manager Chen, you must check in advance next time. You can't expect me to finish everything; I'm willing but unable to do it all."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely check in advance next time."

Manager Chen Dali, who is 1.8 meters tall, is a former fitness instructor. Even through his black suit, you can feel his strong masculine aura.

Jin Yuanyuan couldn't help but take another look; the small hamburger in his hand had just had its wrapper unwrapped.

A thought struck her, and she casually asked, "Is your wife about to give birth?"

"There's still a month and a half left," Chen Dali grinned. "I need to take on more work to earn money for baby formula."

"Okay, there's a big event next month. Remember to make another copy of your company's licenses, stamp it, and sign it before sending it to me."

"Alright!" Chen Dali said with a big smile.

"Sister Yuanyuan, the catering team is here." Daisy came running over again, covered in sweat.

Jin Yuanyuan discovered that she was actually carrying two large buckets of water, completely losing the delicate and frail feeling she had previously described as "unable to even kill a chicken".

"Have the catering staff go to the southwest; a food preparation area has already been prepared there."

Jin Yuanyuan pointed to the temporary shed set up at Zhuqizhuang, "The power supply is ready, it should be powered on. By the way, go and tell everyone here not to touch the paintings on the wall, those were just painted by the ancient architecture team and they're not completely dry yet."

"Huh? Can our workers paint such beautiful murals now?" Lan Xiaohui came over again, offering Jin Yuanyuan and Daisy each a cup of coffee. "I heard that the Hangzhou Ancient Architecture Team has a very talented painter who can restore old buildings to their original state. He's really amazing."

"Probably." Jin Yuanyuan took a small sip of coffee; it felt warm.

"Team Leader Kim?"

A tall, slender figure blocked Jin Yuanyuan's view of the sunlight. He wore a white shirt and black trousers, with only his tie not yet tied. A black cotton coat was draped over his shoulders, giving him a casual yet formal and sophisticated air.

"Oh, it's me."

Jin Yuanyuan looked up and saw that the man was really good-looking.

"Thick eyebrows and big eyes, must be a good person."

For some reason, she suddenly remembered a line her mother often said while watching TV dramas, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Wangjianglou, Zhao Zhuoran. In charge of catering for this event." The man politely extended a long and clean hand.

Jin Yuanyuan quickly switched the coffee cup to her left hand and shook hands with him with her right hand, saying, "Zhixiang Communication, Jin Yuanyuan."

"If there's anything I haven't done well enough for our first collaboration, please feel free to let me know," Zhao Zhuoran said politely. "I noticed the weather is a bit chilly, so I brought a few extra buckets of water so I can make more hot coffee later."

"Thank you so much. I've prepared an extra table and a few chairs in the food preparation area, and I've also borrowed a few boxes for you to store your clothes. By the way, if you need to change clothes... please draw a curtain for the men to change as well." Jin Yuanyuan pointed to the fans who were gradually gathering outside and smiled very politely.

We're all social people; a few words are enough to figure out each other's attitudes and methods, and it's also a way to put our minds at ease.

"Okay." Zhao Zhuoran smiled and took the two large buckets of water from Daisy. "Looks like the top star is very popular today."

"That's right, the brand has money, and the celebrities they hired are top-tier." Jin Yuanyuan laughed again because she saw Daisy take the opportunity to lean closer to Zhao Zhuoran.

Are young girls these days so eager to pounce on men?

Jin Yuanyuan held her coffee, glanced at the time on her phone, and subtly took a half-step back.

"Let's go check out the food preparation area together. If there's anything we need, we can adjust it quickly. There's still time."

"Okay." Zhao Zhuoran was a little taller than Chen Dali, and his view could see out from behind the low wall of Zhuqi Manor. He muttered to himself, "Where did all these wired fans come from?"

"Did you study in the United States?" Jin Yuanyuan, walking beside her, asked casually, trying to make conversation and ease the awkwardness of their first meeting.

"Yes, how did you know?" Zhao Zhuoran asked, somewhat surprised, staring at her with wide eyes.

"You can figure it out from just one word." Jin Yuanyuan's academic prowess is truly terrifying. She also enjoys answering questions and explained earnestly: "When Chinese people learn English, they use the British English word 'strange,' while only American English uses the word 'wired'... And your pronunciation... Actually, I was just guessing."

"That does make some sense." Zhao Zhuoran smiled again, his smile bright and cheerful.

Jin Yuanyuan suddenly remembered something her mother had said: "If a man, no matter how old, makes you feel a sense of youth, then he is definitely not a bad person."

Zhao Zhuoran's youthful spirit is evident in his eyes.

Zhuqizhuang is the private garden of Gao Shiqi, a calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty. Surrounded by clear water, with low walls and deep courtyards, it has a front house and a back garden. The front has three halls, and the back has pavilions and gardens. It is a beautiful garden hidden deep in the wetlands.

The luxury perfume brand rented the backyard pavilion garden for this event, which has a relatively large usable area.

Director Gao, the manager of Xixi, had just arrived at work and rushed over. Upon seeing Jin Yuanyuan, he immediately asked, "How many fire extinguishers do you have prepared? It's been windy these past few days, so please be careful with fire and electricity."

"Okay, okay, I'm looking at it too." Jin Yuanyuan quickly pointed to the food preparation area, "There are only two sockets here."

"We also brought our own fire extinguishers." Zhao Zhuoran gestured to his employees to place the fire extinguishers in a prominent position.

"Hmm, be more careful. Looks like there are quite a few people here today." Director Gao noticed the growing number of fans. "I remember last time a top celebrity came here to film, there were two hiding in that pond, it scared me to death. These kids are crazy, why bother?"

"Oh, you don't understand, there's a generation gap, isn't there? Those are young people, they always have people they love and like. As for us, we just need to make money. In this world, there are always people who dream, and there are also people who are responsible for making dreams for them, for world peace!" Jin Yuanyuan explained with a smile, and Zhao Zhuoran couldn't help but smile as well.

"Okay, you're right, as long as we make money, that's fine." Director Gao was very satisfied to see that the fire-fighting equipment was in place. "This half-pavilion has just been renovated. The plaque hasn't been officially hung up yet, and the replica Qing Dynasty painting on the back wall hasn't been officially unveiled either. They're just covered by red gauze curtains. We used the ones from the previous film crew, and they're a bit long and dragging on the floor. Don't pull on them, or they might fall. Speaking of which, it has quite a historical feel. According to the previous Qing Dynasty drawings, we found that there was a half-pavilion here, so we had the ancient architecture team restore it. You see, the paint on it isn't completely dry yet. If any of you go over there, be careful not to touch it."

"Okay, okay, we'll send some materials over." Jin Yuanyuan was very patient with Director Gao's rambling explanation and readily agreed to everything.

"Alright, you guys go ahead with your work, I'll come back later." Having rushed over so early in the morning, Director Gao's Mediterranean-style hair was a bit messy. He was going to take a commemorative photo with the top celebrity, so he needed to hurry back and tidy himself up.

Even in the most chaotic situations, things can be sorted out.

This is Jin Yuanyuan's way of doing things.

She finished her coffee, took out her notebook and pencil, and began to sketch things out one by one.

Everything is finally done, and done properly.

"Attention everyone!" Jin Yuanyuan called out loudly to everyone at the event, holding up a megaphone. "There are still two hours until the event officially starts. Please take this time to check for any omissions or errors. In half an hour, we will begin the host rehearsal and stage movement. Security personnel, please walk around and check the authenticity of the fans' access passes. The brand representatives will be here soon, so let's get ready."

"Okay!" A large group of people shouted in unison, and the scene was quite inspiring.

However, at that moment, everyone felt a sudden burst of light, as if something had exploded in an instant.

After a moment, everyone came to their senses.

"What is it?" Jin Yuanyuan asked.

Chen Dali had already started using his in-ear monitor to question the security team members scattered in various locations, inquiring about the situation.

Daisy and Lan Xiaohui were anxiously looking around, trying to find something unusual.

Zhao Zhuoran then shouted, "Over there, at the Half Pavilion! There's white smoke!"

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw white smoke rising from the half-pavilion where materials were piled up, with occasional flashes of sparks.

"Quick!" Jin Yuanyuan reacted quickly, ignoring her eight-inch heels, and ran over, shouting, "Daisy, did you leave the customer's perfume there?"

"Yes!" Daisy's expression changed.

Perfume is flammable.

Before the event, the brand's perfumer gave everyone a special training course, explaining the knowledge about perfume: it is a mixture formed by adding a suitable amount of fixative and other ingredients to an alcohol solution containing fragrance.

Therefore, it is essential to keep away from fire sources.

Even when applying perfume, there should be no open flames nearby.

Fearing rain today, the brand's staff decided to temporarily store the perfume materials in the pavilion, but unexpectedly, it was from there that white smoke and sparks emerged.

Will this shipment of perfume worth millions explode?