Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 581 - 579: Who Does It Resemble?

Ye’s Film Company commenced a shoot in Yunling, and as customary, they organized a press conference to create buzz and promote the event.

The conference was held in the form of a dinner party at the banquet hall on the top floor of the Shengjing Grand Hotel.

At that time, they would invite famed figures from the coastal business community and major media outlets, with the cast’s investors and actors all attending.

When the invitation arrived at Disheng’s villa, Huo Zhenyang glanced at it, didn’t pay much attention, and returned his gaze to his business tablet.

Just a few days away was the new mayor’s inauguration ceremony.

He didn’t have time to deal with these events.

"Boss, Xue the King will also be there," Ade added by his side.

As the leading man of the film, Xue Jingchuan would of course attend—what was there to be surprised about? He lifted his eyelids, looking towards Ade.

Ade swallowed, "It is said that Miss Chu will attend with Xue the King as her private clothing assistant."

Huo Zhenyang’s pupils slightly narrowed, as the stylus in his hand etched a curve of moderate length on the tablet’s screen.

That day at the back door of the set, he had warned Xue Jingchuan, thinking the kid would never dare to cross him.

Yet, she still became his personal wardrobe stylist?

Ade had actually learned a couple of days ago that Miss Chu had become Xue Jingchuan’s personal clothing assistant, but with the Boss being so busy recently and feeling it wasn’t appropriate to mention, he kept silent. However, with this upcoming dinner party, the news couldn’t be contained any longer, so he had to inform the Boss.

Seeing Huo Zhenyang’s eyes darken slightly, Ade considerately suggested, "Boss, shall I go send a message to Xue the King’s side—"

The rumors on Weibo were still hot, and now, with Xue Jingchuan taking Miss Chu with him to the event, the media would definitely hype them up as a couple.

Send a message? What would that change? That woman was intentionally using another man to avoid him.

Even without Xue Jingchuan, she would probably find someone else.

Fine.

Then he would let this little woman know thoroughly by tomorrow evening, that this path was impassable!

After all, this matter would have to become public sooner or later. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Resolution set, the rigid coldness on the man’s face eased somewhat.

"No need. Let the two of them go," Huo Zhenyang’s deep-set eyes flashed.

Ade paused, then acknowledged, glancing at the invitation again, "Then, Boss, will you be attending tomorrow?"

"Yes. Why wouldn’t I? Ye Yongning and I have been acquainted for many years. Now it’s his new film, and the invitation has been brought to my doorstep; how could I not give him this much face?" Huo Zhenyang said indifferently.

Ade hesitated briefly, then asked, "Then... should I arrange for a female companion for the Boss?"

At such banquets, a man should always have a female companion by his side.

Just then, a servant’s voice came from the entrance of the villa: "Miss Su has arrived—"

"Hmm, just here to pick up some clothes to change into." It was Su Yan’s voice.

Huo Tianpei was still hospitalized at Ci Xin, and Su Yan would come back to the villa from time to time to collect some personal items for the old man.

Seeing Huo Zhenyang in the villa, Su Yan’s eyes brightened, then dimmed again, knowing that even if they met, he wouldn’t pay any attention to her, and she went straight upstairs.

Huo Zhenyang’s gaze followed Su Yan’s retreating back, then he abruptly called out, "Wait a moment."

Su Yan stood still for quite a while before realizing this call was for her.

She felt as if her heart was about to leap out. Stopping in her tracks, she turned around, "Mr. Huo... are you calling me?"

"How has the old man been these past few days?"

"Much better... he can speak much more clearly now, and even sit up to eat by himself." Su Yan was a little excited; it was the longest sentence he had uttered to her in many days.

Perhaps his anger towards her was really beginning to slowly dissipate?

"Yes, there’s a banquet for a new movie crew tomorrow. Wait for me at the hospital in the evening; I’ll send someone to pick you up and accompany me to attend."

Su Yan was stunned, hardly believing what she heard. Was he asking her to be his companion?

Even when they were in America, she had never been treated like this. Every time they attended a business dinner, he would bring a public relations lady.

"What’s wrong?" Huo Zhenyang was somewhat impatient.

"No, nothing. I will prepare well in advance," Su Yan’s voice trembled a bit.

"Continue with your work."

Su Yan felt happier than she ever had, her joy washing away the gloom of the past days.

Whether he had forgiven her or not, at least he had given her an opportunity, hadn’t he?

Watching Miss Su’s light step as she went upstairs, Ade couldn’t help but look towards the Boss, "Boss is letting Miss Su be the companion?"

Huo Zhenyang remained silent, merely curling his lips slightly.

*

The following afternoon, after finishing her work with the film crew, Jiayi was picked up from the set by Xue Jingchuan’s assistant.

Following the instructions, the assistant took Jiayi to Xue Jingchuan’s private studio.

This studio was hastily constructed in Yunling by Xue Jingchuan for his role in the Ye’s movie, solely for his personal styling.

Upon entering, a group of designers and stylists swarmed around Jiayi, pressing her down into the seat like a star surrounded by the moon.

After changing her clothes, having her hairstyle done, and makeup applied, she was fully prepped from head to toe, and night had already fallen.

At that moment, her phone rang, displaying a call from Zaizai.

She answered it, saying hello.

"Why haven’t you come home yet today?" Zaizai’s tone was like that of a butler.

"Didn’t Mommy tell you? There’s a banquet tonight for the crew Mommy works with, and Mommy has to attend. I might come back very late. You and Grandma should go to sleep first."

"I know, Uncle Ye came to our house to see Grandma a few days ago and mentioned it, but I remember he said that besides the director, only the actors attend. You’re just a costume assistant, Mommy, not an actor." The little guy remembered the details very clearly, and no one could deceive him.

Jiayi sighed softly. There was nothing that this little ancestor didn’t want to know, and she couldn’t hide anything from him; she had to admit, "Mommy is accompanying a prominent actor to the event."

Zaizai’s expression changed: "A male actor, right!"

"Yeah." Jiayi almost kneel, wondering why she sounded so unconvincing with that "yeah." Why was she even feeling guilty?

But sometimes, she really could sense that man’s presence in Zaizai.

He really did take after his father.

Was she destined to be overpowered by this father and son duo in this lifetime?

Thinking of this angered her, and in a display of rare maternal authority, she spoke in a lowered voice, "Alright, Mommy is hanging up now. Be obedient at home."

"No! Daddy used to say that film sets are very chaotic! It’s not safe!" Zaizai quickly interjected.

Ever since Mommy started working with the film crew, every time they went to Disheng, Daddy would warn him about how messy Mommy’s new workplace was, urging him to convince Mommy to quit and return to Yundu.

So, in Zaizai’s mind now, the entertainment circle was not a good place, and its people were no good either.

"Don’t listen his nonsense. Mommy is going to a banquet, not climbing a mountain of knives. And I already knew that male actor uncle from before. Moreover, Uncle Ye will also be there, and he takes good care of Grandma and our family. He will look after Mommy," she reassured.