Don't Pinch The Tip Of My Tail

Chapter 8: Assistant

Infected by the smile in his eyes, Jiang Yuchen scooped a bowl of hot vegetable soup for him: "When I set up a studio, I'll bring you out, okay?"

Jian Chen stretched out his hand to take the bowl, and was about to nod when a scene in the plot about the protagonist's late stage suddenly popped into his mind.

"Studio?" Jian Chen asked repeatedly, thinking that the other party's current plan was different from the plot, so he asked, "do you have any plans?"

Not really any plan.

Jiang Yuchen initially just felt that the company was constrained and the studio could have more freedom.

Later, with the arrival of Jian Chen, he felt the need to steal people over and raise them himself.

No one can disturb them yet.

After thinking about the words in his heart for a long time, Jiang Yuchen finally shook his head, took a sip of orange juice, and gave a reason that sounded very normal: "I want to arrange my own life and work."

This is also part of the reason why the original owner in the plot chose to retreat behind the scenes.

Jian Chen nodded, then raised his eyes to look at him: "Will you give me a salary increase?"

Jiang Yuchen looked at him and didn't answer. He just asked, "so, do you think it's too low now?"

After all, he had just taken up the position, and his share and basic salary were set low by the company. Jian Chen pursed his lips and did not answer. In the end, he was stared at by Jiang Yuchen and felt a little embarrassed, so he nodded slowly: "Yes."

They are now in a shooting base in a big city, and the delivery fee for takeout is prohibitively expensive, let alone trying to secretly save money to buy snacks or prepare surprises for his man in the future.

"Of course," Jiang Yuchen didn't know what he was thinking, but nodded anyway, "it can go up."

Jian Chen was still taking stock of his small treasury just now. He had always been accustomed not to touch the original owner's money when he entered the small world. Now after receiving Jiang Yuchen's answer, he sat up straight and raised his hand to gesture: "There is no need to increase the price. There's so much, just a little bit like this is good,"

His eyes fell on the space between his thumb and index finger. Jiang Yuchen supported his head and said in a very casual tone: "Okay."

"I'll just give you the salary card then."

Although this was something his man would definitely do no matter which world he was in, Jian Chen was still surprised by his words for a few seconds.

This is too fast.

So he asked in a low voice: "Would it be bad?"

While they were talking, no one was touching the dishes on the table. By the time Jian Chen used chopsticks to pick up the shrimps in the bowl in front of him and eat them one by one, Jiang Yuchen had already packed his things and was getting ready to lead others.

So when he picked up the bag beside him, took out a mask and put it on himself, and then walked up to Jian Chen and put the mask on him, Jiang Yuchen said, "there's nothing wrong with it."

The young man who was still sitting on the chair followed his movements and raised his head to cooperate with him. Jian Chen raised his eyes just in time to meet Jiang Yuchen's eyes. The other man's fingertips brushed behind his ears, and the strands of hair on his forehead were lifted up, before Jian Chen could say anything, Jiang Yuchen's words had reached his ears.