Chapter 2107: Chapter 2110: When Bathing, It’s Only for You
When the manager arrived at the movie set, Maimai was already getting her makeup done in the dressing room. Seeing the manager looking at her with a strange expression, Maimai smiled at her, "Sister A, why are you looking at me like that?"
"What exactly is your relationship with your cousin?"
"There’s no special relationship; he’s just my cousin. What could be between us?" Maimai replied vaguely, trying to brush it off. "Can you not look at me like I’m sneaking around with someone behind my godfather’s back?"
"You’re the one who said it, not me," the manager thought, as her mind completely went down that route.
Maimai patted her on the back of her hand, "Overthinking isn’t good for your health. People like that easily gain weight due to hormonal imbalances."
Manager: "....."
Maimai closed her eyes, feeling happy, and a text message came in. She took it out, and her smile grew even wider.
Sheng Sheng was sitting in the car waiting, bored and taking silly selfies with exaggerated expressions. Maimai snorted and took a selfie of her own, sending it over, bragging, "Hey turtle egg, your selfie is so ugly, don’t embarrass yourself by showing it off. Look at my selfie skills, and then look at yours—aren’t you embarrassed?"
With a ding, the text was sent.
Maimai decisively put her phone on silent, giggling. She continued with her makeup, and there were lots of things to do like ritual blessings, all mundane tasks. By the time she wrapped everything up, it was two hours later. She ditched the manager and found his car not far away. Maimai ducked under her shawl and rapidly crossed the road, slipping into his car.
As soon as she got in, she noticed another woman inside the car, and for a split second, she was stunned. The next second, she excitedly flung her arms open and hugged the woman, "Wow, Qingqing, what are you doing here?"
Sheng Sheng saw the two women passionately embracing in the backseat, shook his head, and started the car.
"How about that? Aren’t you excited to see me?" Qingqing was the spitting image of Luo Xi, an 18-year-old girl with a perfect figure and a lively look with her short, choppy hair. She threw her arms over Maimai’s. "Let me tell you, starting from ten minutes ago, I officially became Mr. Gu Zhisheng’s personal assistant and bodyguard. I’ll be sticking to your man 24/7, and there’s no way I’ll let him meet up with big-busted gals. If you want me to be your informant, you better start buttering me up. Here’s my card; let’s be in touch."
"What? Seriously? 24/7 without leaving his side? So, turtle egg, even when you shower at night, she’ll stay with you?" Maimai immediately imagined a steamy scenario. "Turtle egg, are you sure about this?"
"Hmm, you get solo access during shower time. I can send you candid pics of when I first get out of the water," Sheng Sheng turned on the car music, "Don’t worry, no other woman will see it."
Maimai tilted her chin up, "Pfft, who wants to see that?"
"Hurry up and bribe me, I can handle the secret photo sessions for you." Little Qingqing was in a fantastic mood today, "How about it? Where should we go now? I’m in such a good mood; let’s have a feast! I’m not familiar with Los Angeles; Maimai, where’s the best food?"
"Being my assistant is not easy, you know. If you don’t satisfy me in the three-month probation period, you’re out. Don’t get too excited too early." Sheng Sheng glanced at the overly excited Qingqing. Originally, he could have had some time alone with Maimai, but this girl’s appearance ruined the atmosphere. He didn’t show any negative emotions, yet she still had the nerve to suggest a feast?
