Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 367 Drop!Gongzi's little fan girl wife is online 42
Xin He frowned slightly, just about to say something.

Gu Si seemed to see her intentions, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not opening the back door for you, but you just happen to have this strength."

He also browsed Xin He's Weibo. Her photography style is very personal, but at the same time it can perfectly show everyone's characteristics.

The style of the work is changeable, and basically all shooting styles can be controlled.

Xin He blushed a little after being praised by Gu Si.

After all, it wasn't really her filming.

Xin He was slightly puzzled: "But I can't shoot like this now? Can you wait for three months?"

Gu Si patted Xin He on the head: "These two projects are still in production, and they should be almost ready in three months."

Hearing what Gu Si said, Xin He nodded his head and didn't speak any more.

The millions of fans of Xinhe's account are not a joke.

After she finished posting on Weibo, both her mailbox and private messages were filled to the brim in no time.

Seeing this, Xin He quickly posted another Weibo to stop accepting orders.

Fortunately, this kind of thing often happened to the original owner, so Xin He was quite comfortable.

She cleaned up for more than an hour before transferring the contacts on the mailbox to the WeChat of the work account.

Xinhe's sitting posture is not right, and her buttocks feel a little uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.

She changed positions, then rubbed her fingers before continuing to type.

Gu Si looked a little distressed, he went to the kitchen to make some goji berry health-preserving tea for Xin He, and then said to her: "Let me help you, you sit over there and rest for a while."

Xin He tilted her head: "How can you help me?"

Gu Si moved the computer in front of Xin He to his front, and then faced the position where Xin He could just see.

He clicked on one of the unread messages: "You tell me the content of the reply, and I will call it for you."

Xinhe also thinks this method is good.

She nodded.

I have to say that with Gu Si around, Xin He felt much more relaxed.

Gu Si used his computer to reply to WeChat messages, and Xin He used his mobile phone to reply to Weibo private messages.

But in one afternoon, all these tasks were done in a mess.

Gu Si also helped Xin He get out the appointment schedule.

During dinner, Xinhe looked at the balance of the bank card with a satisfied smile on his face.

Although Xinhe is not short of money, who is not happy looking at the money?

Seeing Xin He's smiling face, Gu Si couldn't help but smile slightly.

Xin He sat on the sofa and looked at her phone.

Gu Si cleaned up the kitchen and stayed there for a while, then prepared to leave.

Xin He looked at Gu Si's direction with some doubts in his heart.

Just gone?
She thought Gu Si would find a reason to stay?
It doesn't feel like his style.

Xin He frowned slightly looking at the empty entrance.

Did she guess wrong?
After thinking for a while, Xinhe still firmly believed that he must have guessed correctly.

If you don't stay today, Gu Si will definitely stay tomorrow.

After all, today is the first day.

Shuangmao didn't think so: "I bet he will stay tonight!"

Xin He raised her eyebrows: "Are you spying on Gu Si's thoughts again?"

Shuangmao sighed: "I couldn't get a glimpse of Mr. Gu's thoughts 800 years ago."

Xin He is not surprised by this.

After all, Gu Si's identity, after going through so many planes, Xin He is still used to it.

Gu Si must be a big shot and didn't run away.

It might be that Gu Si forgot to shield it in the front, but if the two cats can spy on his thoughts at will, then there will be ghosts.

(End of this chapter)