It was understandable that the employer was not punctual. After all, they were paying her.
But the problem was that the employer had requested Zhou Yingxue to arrive at the black market within 48 hours, yet she was late by a week.
This was what Zhou Yingxue was most dissatisfied with. She had thought the employer would be very punctual, but she ended up standing her up for an entire week!
Zhou Yingxue looked at Ren Xiaosu. "Master, aren't you angry?"
Ren Xiaosu smiled confidently and said, "There's no need to overthink it. When the singer arrives, I just need to say a word and she'll immediately change her attitude."
Zhou Yingxue was stunned. When she saw the confident smile on Ren Xiaosu's face, she suddenly realized Ren Xiaosu might know something that she did not.
But since her master had already said so, she did not say anything else.
After waiting for another three days, the female singer's convoy finally arrived outside the black market. Ren Xiaosu and Zhou Yingxue were waiting at the outskirts of the black market to pick her up.
In the distance, there seemed to be more than 20 vehicles in the convoy. This lineup was much larger than the one Luo Xinyu had brought with her.
Zhou Yingxue muttered, "I've long heard that the celebrities of the Central Plains are so spoiled that they're even more ostentatious than the organizations' VIPs. When they go out, they're always surrounded by people and escorted to faraway places. I didn't expect it to be true."
Ren Xiaosu asked, "Are there a lot of celebrities in the Central Plains?"
"Quite a few." Zhou Yingxue said, "After all, the stronghold's residents don't have any particularly good entertainment activities. After the books are collected by the organizations and stored in the libraries, there's a lack of spiritual sustenance. Many people in the stronghold are fans of celebrities. They're all like devotees who can't wait to dedicate everything they have to the celebrities they like."
Ren Xiaosu nodded. "In an era of spiritual deprivation, it's indeed very easy for people to become obsessed with certain things. But that shouldn't be enough for her to act like a big shot, right? "
"These celebrities all have backers." Zhou Yingxue whispered, "They're all important figures in the consortiums. Some of them are godfathers on the surface, but behind the scenes …"
The motorcade stopped in front of Zhou Yingxue. The female singer didn't even get out of the car. She just asked her assistant to open the car door and looked at Zhou Yingxue. "Are you the bodyguard this time?"
Zhou Yingxue nodded. "Yes, I am."
The female singer sized up Zhou Yingxue. When she saw the ring on Zhou Yingxue's finger, she chuckled and said, "Vulgar."
Zhou Yingxue was stunned for a moment. What kind of self-restraint was calling others vulgar to their faces? What? Don't celebrities have parents to teach them how to behave?
What she didn't know was that there were people in the other party's circle who put on airs. It was an insult to people's intelligence. For example, at a gala, a few female celebrities would fight for who could sit in the middle, and they would fight all night long.
It was a circle that no one could understand.
Zhou Yingxue suppressed her anger and did not retort. She calmly said, "This time, I will be the one to protect you. If there are any hidden dangers along the way, please follow my instructions. Only then can I guarantee your personal safety."
She said this very skillfully. After all, Zhou Yingxue used to say the same thing to the big shots of the Yang Clan Consortium.
The female singer glanced at Zhou Yingxue, then turned to look at Ren Xiaosu. "Who is he?"
"He's my assistant," Zhou Yingxue said.
However, the female singer said in disdain, "He's not exquisite at all. His clothes aren't ironed, and he's dressed like a country bumpkin. He's like a student."
Zhou Yingxue was secretly amused. It was fine for this female singer to provoke her, but if she provoked her master, she might get into trouble in the future.
Although her master seemed quite amiable now, his fierceness had already become a fucking legend, alright?
The female singer continued, "Why do you have an assistant with you? I didn't hear the person who accepted the mission mention it before."
When Zhou Yingxue heard the other party refer to the Anjing House as the "person who accepted the mission," she realized the other party might have found the Anjing House through someone else, but it seemed like she did not know what the Anjing House was capable of.
Zhou Yingxue explained, "I'm a sniper, and he's my assistant and also my spotter."
The female singer's interest was piqued. "You're actually a sniper too?"
However, her interest ended there. Ren Xiaosu suddenly took a step forward as though he had something to say.
Zhou Yingxue was cheering on the inside. It was here, it was here. Her master had said that as long as she said something, the other party's attitude would immediately change.
Ren Xiaosu said with a smile, "Do you know Yang Xiaojin?"
In Ren Xiaosu's opinion, if the other party was a member of the Saboteurs, she would definitely know about Yang Xiaojin. After all, Yang Xiaojin was an important figure in the Saboteurs.
However, the female singer frowned. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Ren Xiaosu looked around. Perhaps it was inconvenient for the other party to say anything to him because there were too many people around. In that case, he would have to wait until they spoke in private.
He said to the female singer in a low voice, "My room number is 1009."
Zhou Yingxue was stunned. Her master was too awesome! He gave her his room number on their first meeting? Was this a hint? No!
This was a fucking hint!
The female singer frowned. "Your assistant looks alright, but he's too sloppy. There's even something wrong with his brain."
With that, the female singer got her assistant to close the car door, and the convoy drove towards the black market hotel.
Zhou Yingxue looked at her master, who was standing there in a daze, and almost laughed out loud. "Master, the method you're talking about is to directly ask her to go to your room?"
Ren Xiaosu's face darkened. "No one will think you're mute if you don't speak."
At this moment, Ren Xiaosu was also not too sure if the other party was a member of the Saboteurs.
He could only wait and see if the other party would come to his room at night and tell him the truth. If Yang Xiaojin knew that he was still alive, she would definitely rush over immediately. Therefore, if this female singer was a member of the Saboteurs, she would definitely get in touch with him as soon as possible.
Suddenly, Zhou Yingxue turned her head and asked Ren Xiaosu in a low voice, "Master, she actually said that I'm vulgar. Do you think I'm vulgar?"
Ren Xiaosu glanced at Zhou Yingxue's hand and saw that there were ten shiny rings on her ten fingers. He sighed and said, "She's right … Of course, I'm still on your side in other aspects. This female celebrity is indeed a little pretentious …"
The so-called pretentious was probably referring to the way the other party didn't even get out of the car. She just sat in the car and gave orders. It was indeed hard to have a good impression of her.
Zhou Yingxue silently took off the rings and carefully stuffed them into her pocket. "You guys don't know how to appreciate it!"
After the two of them returned to the hotel, the other party's assistant was waiting in the lobby. It seemed that she had been waiting for them.
The assistant saw the two of them and said with a smile, "Our boss is a little special. If you two have been slighted, please forgive us."
Zhou Yingxue's anger subsided a little. "That's more like it."
However, the middle-aged male assistant said with a smile, "However, there is a confidentiality agreement here. Please sign it. By the way, Miss Zhou, I hired you as a bodyguard this time mainly to show off your identity. Please don't interfere with the boss's schedule too much."
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