Let you shoot a promotional video, but you shoot Xiuchun Dao

"Hello, Mr. Fang, I am Cao Qingshui, Minister of Culture and Propaganda Department."

After passing the friend, Cao Qingshui seemed to be online 24 hours a day, and immediately greeted her, and at the same time sent two emojis of hello and blowing a kiss in a stylish way.

yo!

Fang muttered in confidence.

The Minister of Culture and Propaganda is quite young.

"Hello."

Later, the other party explained to him in detail the prerequisites and conditions for asking him to be the propaganda ambassador of the Cultural and Propaganda Department.

"We have had a detailed chat with Professor Liu of Tsinghua University, and we believe that you are a very trustworthy person in character and knowledge. On the one hand, inviting you to be our propaganda ambassador of the Cultural and Propaganda Department is not only to strengthen the relationship between us. The cooperation between us will help promote the history and culture of Huaguo, and on the other hand, I heard that your new drama has encountered some troubles, and we are willing to lend a helping hand."

Fang Xin was a little numb.

Although, he knew that Liu Juntong should understand the situation on his side and would definitely help.

But this help is so great, he never expected it!
Cao Qingshui seemed afraid that he would go back on his word, so before he could reply, he sent a series of messages one after another.

The overall meaning can be summarized as: Do your best, sir, we beg you to be the propaganda ambassador of the Cultural and Propaganda Department!

This……

Fang Xin can't be dealt with.

After all, the news has been published, the attitude is very sincere, and the conditions given are also very good.

It seems unreasonable not to agree!
After much deliberation, he could only reply with an "OK" gesture.

The two parties have reached a happy cooperation.

As soon as he looked up, Fang Xin saw his nephew staring at him like a wolf.

"Taotao, what are you doing, your eyes are so scary!"

Fang Zitao touched his head honestly.

"Well, uncle, your dear nephew, there is something I would like to ask."

"Say."

"Can you help me get an autograph of Liu Shishi, she is my goddess!"

"no problem!"

Fang Xin is happy, he can do whatever he wants.

Some people are downright upset.

For example Zhang Qi.

"I've already set up a line with Mr. Wang, and I never thought that the Cultural and Propaganda Department would end! Who is behind Fang Xin? Can you invite such a big person!"

After Zhang Qi heard the news for the first time, he quickly contacted several of his interest partners in the circle and in publicity, and started to talk.

"Who knows! Cao Qingshui just took office this year. He has a strong background. We have to listen to everything he says. Who knew he would suddenly choose Fang Xin!"

The other party was an employee of the Cultural and Propaganda Department, and there was a bit of resentment in his words.

It seems that there is no valuable information to be obtained.

Zhang Qi had no choice but to say a few polite words, then hung up the phone, sat on the chair and sighed softly.

This Fang Xin definitely contradicts him!

There will be no good results if you meet him himself!

Grandma's!Let's play ball this time!

Wang Dafa was also bothered.

He didn't expect that he wanted to kill a little director for the sake of a beauty, but he would be invited to drink tea by his superiors.

When I came back, I was suffocated.

"I'm furious!"

Wang Dafa grabbed the tea cup and threw it out. It was worth 1000 million yuan at an auction, so he didn't feel bad.

Xiaoqiang laughed beside him, feeling anxious as if flooded.

He wondered too!
Originally, it would be easy to kill Fang Xin, but if the Cultural and Propaganda Department was contaminated, it would be hard to say.

If one is not careful, it is easy to be targeted by the higher-ups. If there is a strict investigation, they don't have to do it, and they can just stay in the place where the board and lodging are provided.

"Mr. Wang! To tell you the truth, I feel as if I ate a fly. This guy is as dead as a centipede. I have to find a way to destroy him!"

Wang Dafa looked up at Xiaoqiang, expressionless, telling him to fart quickly.

Xiaoqiang thought for a while and came up with a bad idea.

"Doesn't the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda have to hire people with good character? Fang Xin's character will be rotten if something happens, so it's fine?"

"Who do you want to go?"

Wang Dafa vaguely understood what Xiaoqiang meant, but this bad guy couldn't be left to him in the end.

Xiaoqiang scolded his mother in his heart, but offered suggestions with a smile on his face.

"It's better to let Chen Bingbing go, so that after the media exposes, we can also wash away the previous shame for Bingbing. Let's say that Fang Xin couldn't love her, so he made slanderous remarks and asked Tangtang to be a substitute."

"it is good!"

Wang Dafa nodded repeatedly, as if he was very satisfied with this decision.

"The people are yours, the speed is arranged, and I will see the results within tomorrow!"

Xiaoqiang went down meanly.

Fang Xin, totally unaware of his tragic fate, chatted with his nephew until 11:[-] and took a taxi home.

I was used to living in it before, and I didn't want to change it for a while, so I still rented a house.

Although the area is a bit small, it is comfortable to live in, and being alone is clean, which can give Fang Xin more space to play.

It never occurred to him that this time he fell into this aspect!
After drinking some wine at his sister's house, he frowned as soon as he opened the door.

What is the smell of perfume?

Smelly, stinky!
I don't usually have this kind of hobby. Could it be that gay guy next door sprayed it?

Fang Xin unbuttoned his shirt and walked forward in a daze.

Suddenly, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Someone at home.

The notebook he placed on the table had been opened, the Hatsune figure on the cabinet had been bumped, and a few footprints could be vaguely seen on the gray-black reflective floor.

Depend on!
All that alcoholism turned into cold sweat and dispersed!
Fang Xin took a deep breath, walked carefully to the balcony, and picked up the baseball bat that his nephew gave him on his birthday.

Thief!

Take your life!
But just as he reached the door, he stopped suddenly.

wrong!

Relying on the legal knowledge he has read so many red-eyed special effects masters in his previous life, his slight carelessness may cause serious injuries. If he is convicted of excessive defense, wouldn't he suffer?

No no no!

You can't do this bad business!
Standing on tiptoe, Fang Xin sneaked to the door of the house more professionally than a thief, huddled in a dark corner, and minimized his presence.

Then edited an alarm text message and sent it to 12110.

Ten minutes later, sirens whistled downstairs.

Fang Xin, who was holding a baseball bat with sweaty palms, finally felt relieved, and did not dare to move. While staring at the room, he was ready to open the door to welcome comrades at any time.

Little thief, you have nowhere to run!
At this time, in the room, wearing lace pajamas, lying coquettishly on the bed, Chen Bingbing stared at the camera in a daze.

Why hasn't this product arrived yet?
She almost fell asleep!