Steven didn't know how he got out of the hospital, and his mind was empty.

He has been sent to the trial of death by the doctor, and he is aging at a hundred times faster.

His bone density is declining, his physical energy is declining, and his physical function is constantly decaying.

This made him feel like everything became boring.

If he were to the doctor's words, he would probably live for about a month.

Of course, this is not quantitative, and may be faster and may be slower.

What can I do in one month?

Maybe I can finish the last movie.

Steven took a deep breath and suddenly cheered up again.

Yes, even if I die, I should finish the movie at hand first.

At least, I can't cheat on Rasfa. After all, this movie was hosted by Rasfa and invested by PML Film Company.

The next day—

James was a little surprised to see Steven becoming more energetic again.

"Mr. Steven, how are you in good health?"

"It's not bad. Have you all the people who apply for my assistant?"

"Yes, they're off-set now, do you need to call them all in?"

"First, remove all the men."

"What?"

"What I need is a female assistant. I don't want a male assistant. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Okay." James was helpless, and Steven was still so strong.

After a moment, James brought seven or eight women outside the door.

"You guys go in one by one, you go in first." James said first and pointed at an Asian girl.

Knock--

"Come in." Steven shouted.

When he saw that the first Asian girl came in was an Asian girl, he still looked surprised.

Yu Wenhui had long been accustomed to Steven's eyes.

After all, this is a white-dominated society, and people of color have always been ignored or even discriminated against here.

Especially the Asian race of yellow races, they are even more excluded in all aspects.

And she came here just to take the opportunity and didn't really think that she could become the assistant of a famous director.

"Introduce yourself," said Steven.

"My name is wenhui.yu is now studying at the University of Los Angeles, in the fourth year of the Department of Financial Management, 22 years old. Half a year ago, I had experience working in a Fortune 500 company. There are also comments from that company in my information."

Steven looked through Yu Wenhui's information: "Are you Chinese?"

"Yes."

"Is your name correct pronunciation Yu Wenhui?"

"Yes."

Yu Wenhui didn't expect that Steven would actually care about the pronunciation of his name.

“Is there any fun place in China?”

"There are many fun places. If Mr. Steven has the opportunity to go to China, I can take Mr. Steven around, regardless of whether I apply for the job or not."

"Whether I have the chance to go to China or not, you have applied for a job." Steven said with a smile.

"What?" Yu Wenhui was stunned for a moment and looked at Steven in surprise.

I am Chinese, so I won’t talk about my files and information at first, but there are several candidates behind me. Why did Steven make a decision without looking at the subsequent choices?

Yu Wenhui thinks she is pretty, but she should be more in line with the aesthetics of oriental people. Westerners should not look down on their appearance.

After all, Yu Wenhui studied here for more than three years, so she also has a certain understanding of the aesthetic views of Westerners.

Sometimes, a girl in a dormitory once asked herself that she was so ugly that she would definitely not have a boyfriend in her hometown.

What else could Yu Wenhui say besides rolling her eyes?

And Steven actually took a fancy to him, an ugly woman, and he really couldn't understand what the great director thought.

Of course, Yu Wenhui was still very excited to get this job.

"I hope you will come to work tomorrow, and I don't want you to explain the reason for being late for any reason. The last assistant I fired was because I was late."

"Yes, I understand, Mr. Steven."

"Okay." Steven waved his hand: "Go and call James in, that's the bastard who just called you in."

Soon after, James came in, and Steven said: "James, go and help the lady prepare a contract. Don't tell me that this is not your job responsibility. I don't want to hear this."

What could James say, he could only lower his head and act as Steven's interim assistant.

...

Yu Wenhui returned to school and suddenly heard a whistle.

Yu Wenhui turned her head in surprise and found that it was people from the school football team, and they seemed to have just finished training.

The big guy who whistled just now should be the captain of the football team, McAllen.

"Hi, Chinese girl, do you have time to have a meal together?"

"Sorry, I'm not available." Yu Wenhui frowned. She didn't catch a cold for McAllen.

And she remembered that McAllen seemed to have something to do with another girl in her dormitory.

She didn't want the friendship to break down, so she turned around and planned to leave.

But McAllen's arm was blocking the wall. McAllen was tall and big, 1.95 meters tall, and Yu Wenhui seemed too petite in front of him.

"Chinese girl, don't reject me so quickly. I promise you will fall in love with me."

"Sorry, I'm not interested, please get out of here."

"How about you kiss me and I'll get out of here."

"You get out of here." Yu Wenhui looked at McAllen angrily.

"You look angry and look pretty good."

"Haha... Chinese girl, McAllen seems to be in love with you."

"You have such good luck."

Several other rugby team members also made excitement.

"Let's go, don't be so shy." McAllen pulled Yu Wenhui's arm without hesitation.

"McCarran, do you want to be expelled from the school for harassing a girl?" Yu Wenhui shook McAlran's hand away.

McAllen's expression froze and finally did not take action.

He really didn't have the courage and explained, "I'm just kidding you."

After saying that, McAllen took the initiative to spread his hands and take two steps back.

But McAllen didn't see behind him, and ran into her back. McAllen shook her temper and turned her head and scolded, "Don't you have eyes?"

But McAllen was greeted with cold eyes, and McAllen shuddered directly.

The one he hit was not someone else, it was Chen Zhao.

puff--

McAllen was punched in the stomach and was about to kneel down on the spot. Chen Zhao grabbed McAllen's collar and turned his head to look at Sifang: "What are you looking at? Do you want to die? Get out of here."

All the rugby team members lowered their heads and fled.

Yu Wenhui also turned around and left. Who is that Asian?

Is it black... help?

He actually dared to attack students at the University of Los Angeles?
Chapter completed!