Chapter 94: My ideal type

After finding out that Suyang had a girlfriend, the young makeup artist didn’t say anything else. She continued to do Suyang’s makeup miserably.

Since they were no longer chatting, I placed all my attention on the script. There were a lot of questions. The director wanted Suyang to take a look ahead of time so he had an idea of what to expect.

“Boss, there are many questions on the script. Would you like to see it now?” Since we were out, I acknowledged Suyang as my boss.

“I can’t open my eyes right now. Read them out to me.”

“The literature media has elected you as the most outstanding speculative author of the year. How do you feel about that?” After reading out this question, I scratched my head and muttered to myself, “When did they elect you? How come I’m not aware of it….”

“Have you ever seriously cared about my writing and creations?” Suyang calmly replied, “After the program is over, I am going to change your internet main page to my fan club site. I’m your boss. Can you show more care towards what I do? I pay you a wage…”

Hearing Suyang say this, I instantly began to reflect upon myself.

I was probably the most unreliable assistant ever.

“You have a fan club?” I couldn’t help but applaud. “We have so many people in our country. So many that there are people out there who are bored enough to help you create a site.”

“Shen Shaoqian did it.”

“Oh, no wonder.”

“Currently, I have five million authorized fans and approximately 300k VIP members.”

“It’s no use. There is only one person who meets my criteria.” After Suyang’s declaration, the entire crowd gasped.

I thought Suyang was done with answering the question. Aside from me, the host was also stunned. “What do you mean by that, Author Su?”

“There is only one person in this world who meets my criteria. Everything I say is adjusted towards her. Basically, if she grows taller, I will like tall woman. If she gets plumper, I will like plump woman. If she dyes her hair brown, I will like brown hair. If she wears makeup, I will like makeup…”

“Could Author Su already have someone he likes?!” the host’s voice turned noticeably lower.

“She isn’t merely someone I like. I already have a girlfriend. She’s sitting at the very last row, nearest to the exit. Currently, she’s trying her best to shrink her short legs. That’s her.” Suyang pointed at me between the rows of audience.