Dilraba's rise to fame began with her appearance on Running Man.

Deng Zhe entered room 1508, which seemed to have been transformed into a small fashion show, with all sorts of dresses hanging on the clothes rack.

Women and men are indeed different. Deng Zhe's group just all wore suits, only the colors were different.

But on Dilraba's side, from the style to the pattern to the color, no two pieces are the same.

Dilraba stood in front of the mirror, holding two different styles of clothing in each hand, looking conflicted.

"Deng Zhe!" Dilraba saw him as if he were her savior and immediately held up her dress in front of him.

"Quick, help me decide! Which one looks better, this pink princess dress or this sequined dress?"

Deng Zhe's gaze swept over the gorgeous dresses and then fell on the equipment.

She was bare-faced, her hair casually draped over her shoulders, wearing a beige silk nightgown, her face filled with a bewildered and confused expression.

"Dilraba," Deng Zhe said slowly, "it's just an opening segment, is it really necessary to make such a fuss?"

Dilraba was taken aback, her face slightly flushed: "Huh? But... the production team said the opening is very important, so we have to dress formally and walk the red carpet."

"Formal doesn't mean cumbersome." Deng Zhe stepped forward, reached out and gently ruffled her fluffy hair, speaking softly.

"Remember, you're Dilraba, you look good in anything!"

The crew members watching this scene exchanged glances, both seeing amusement in each other's eyes.

Why is there this rumor about a female celebrity and her dog assistant that seems strangely compatible?

"Ouch!!" Dilraba blushed slightly and slapped Deng Zhe's hand away, a little embarrassed. "Deng Zhe, there are still people here!!"

The staff member next to him pursed his lips, trying hard to suppress a laugh.

What do you mean? You think you can let loose just because we're not here? Or should we leave first and let you play for a while?

Deng Zhe didn't blame Dilraba and the staff for their reaction, and walked to the clothes rack to pick some out.

He took out a stunning white tulle dress.

The upper body features a light gold base with non-streamlined silver lines. The silk threads are decorated with sequin carving, shimmering under the light.

Her lower body was adorned with a fluffy white trailing tulle skirt, studded with rhinestones, giving off a princess-on-the-run vibe.

"Here, this one." Deng Zhe handed the dress to Dilraba.

"This one?" Dilraba took the dress and held it up against herself. "Does it look alright?"

"Absolutely! Look who picked it!" Deng Zhe said with a crooked smile.

"What a jerk!" Dilraba couldn't stand his arrogance, but she still handed the dress to the costume assistant.

"Please help me prepare this."

"Okay, Ms. Dilraba." The costume assistants took the dress and immediately got busy, preparing to iron it and match shoes and accessories.

"What about you? Have you made your choice?" Dilraba looked up at Deng Zhe and asked curiously.

"Yes, dark blue suit, gray shirt, black leather shoes," Deng Zhe said succinctly.

"It sounds so... old-fashioned," Dilraba muttered under her breath.

"So be it, let him be a veteran cadre!" Deng Zhe glanced at the busy costume crew members. "Let's go have breakfast while we still have time."

"Okay! Wait for me a moment, I'm going to change my clothes." After saying that, Dilraba ran into the bedroom.

Deng Zhe glanced at the entourage that the company had arranged for Dilraba. He remembered that her name was Xiao Shen, and she was sitting on the sofa playing on her phone.

He frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, he had seen a video in his previous life of Dilraba being terribly wronged by her entourage.

Seeing Xiao Shen's carefree attitude, it's no surprise that those things happened in his previous life.

He walked up to Xiao Shen and stopped in front of him: "Aren't you keeping an eye on the scene? Why are you playing on your phone here?"

Xiao Shen felt the light in front of him being enveloped by a tall figure, and then he heard Deng Zhe's voice. Startled, he quickly stood up and hid his phone behind his back.

"Teacher Deng...Teacher Deng Zhe, I...I'm...I'm coordinating with the company," Xiao Shen stammered as she explained.

Deng Zhe glanced at her action of hiding her phone and knew that this was just a lame excuse.

He shook his head slightly, not scolding her, and said calmly, "Keep an eye on the situation!"

"Okay, Teacher Deng Zhe!" Xiao Shen hurriedly stood up straight.

"Deng Zhe! I've changed my clothes, let's go!" Dilraba opened the door and came out, her gaze sweeping over the reserved Xiao Shen: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing! Let's go!" Deng Zhe took the lead and walked towards the door.

"Hey, Deng Zhe, wait for me!!" Dilraba quickly caught up.

"Who told you to walk so slowly? Can't you move a little faster, you long legs?!"

"I've already done it really fast, okay!"

"Then go even faster!"

"Deng Zhe!! You're so mean!!"

Xiao Shen watched the two of them playfully leaving the house, a look of resentment in his eyes.

Deng Zhe seemed to sense something, and glanced at her the moment he closed the door, taking in her expression.

In the hallway, Deng Zhe took out his phone and dialed Yang Mi's number. Yang Mi sounded like she had just woken up, her voice nasal.

"Hey, Deng Zhe, what's up so early?"

"Sister Mi, let's replace Xiao Shen who's accompanying Reba!" Deng Zhe said succinctly, without any unnecessary words.

Yang Mi on the other end of the phone was a little surprised. Why would Deng Zhe pay attention to such a trivial matter?

But in the end, it all boils down to a single sentence. Without asking why, she said, "Okay, I'll have the company send someone over."

"Pick someone sensible and hardworking to come over. If you can't find anyone, don't send anyone at all!"

"Understood, I'll arrange it!"

After hanging up the phone, Reba, who was sitting next to him, asked playfully, "Deng Zhe, did Xiao Shen offend you?"

Deng Zhe stopped and turned to look at the bewildered girl in front of him, reaching out to pinch her still slightly chubby cheeks:

"It wasn't me who offended you, it was you!"

"Ugh!! Don't pinch my cheek! I just put on my makeup!" Dilraba slapped his hand away.

"What did Xiao Shen do to offend me? How come I don't know?"

"You don't need to know!" Deng Zhe walked into the elevator: "You just need to be beautiful, I'll handle the rest."

Reba was pleased with these words and followed them into the elevator with a smile, tilting her head to look at Deng Zhe next to her.

Under the soft yellow light of the elevator, she felt that Deng Zhe was radiating light.

She added to herself, "Deng Zhe is indeed the best assistant in the world."

Ding! !

The elevator took us to the restaurant on the second floor.

"Go go go!" Dilraba grabbed Deng Zhe's arm and pulled him outside. "Deng Zhe, hurry up, I'm starving!"

Deng Zhe almost stumbled from her pull, and complained irritably, "Slow down, you'll starve to death!! Why didn't you say you were hungry when we were trying on clothes?"

"Oh dear, that was just now, it's now! Am I starving in this elevator?"

Deng Zhe was pulled into the restaurant by Reba. This restaurant was specially reserved by the hotel for the Running Man production team, and there were no ordinary guests there.

"Oh my! Aren't these our golden couple?"