Dressed as the queen of the sea, I became popular through sand sculptures

Josh didn't notice his strangeness, "There is a question, I just thought about it for a long time, and I still want to ask you."

Fu Xihe was silent for two seconds, then turned to face him, "Say it."

Josh: "Is the treatment of Yinba very good?"

Fu Xihe: "What?"

There was some expectation in Josh's eyes: "Or do you have any secrets to getting rich overnight?"

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh owes a lot of debt, his career has just started, and he has to eat.

Firstly, if you need money urgently, at least pay back the money owed to Fu Xihe first, and secondly, who thinks there is too much money?

Josh felt that there were some contradictions in Fu Xihe.

He drives a car worth 20 yuan and is only the deputy director of an entertainment company, but he has several houses, either a big villa or a large flat.

But these are the privacy of the other party, Josh will not inquire, but just want to know if there is another way to make money.

If the Fu family's family business had to be traced upwards, it would be unclear for a while.

Fu Xihe thought for a moment, "Our family... is lucky."

Josh: "Yeah."

Fu Xihe: "I won a lot of lottery tickets."

Josh: "Ummm...huh?!"

Fu Xihe: "Buy ten yuan and get five hundred, buy five hundred and get fifty thousand, and the highest win is more than two hundred million."

When a lie starts, you have to bite the bullet and keep telling it.

After Fu Xihe talked about it, he felt in a trance that all his family fortune was won by winning the lottery.

Josh froze.

He thought he could hear a bitter entrepreneurial story, but it turned out to be the process of the rise of the European Emperor?

Fu Xihe continued: "Then, just let the bank raise the interest."

Josh: "Uh, don't you invest if you have money?"

Fu Xihe took it for granted: "That's so troublesome."

Josh: "..."

Fooling people, Fu Xihe is ready to retire after success.

As soon as he turned sideways, someone pulled his sleeve.

Josh was a little embarrassed, "Brother Xu, can you buy one for me? Ten yuan is fine."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh said pitifully: "I still have 100 yuan on me. I borrowed it from my classmates. Of course, I don't want to win it all at once. The maximum is 50 yuan. It doesn't matter if I can't buy it. Can you help me?"

Fu Xihe: "..."

What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot?

Why does he keep doing this kind of thing recently?

Fu Xihe knew that Josh was a student and not very rich, so he even asked him to borrow the money to repay the debt.

But how could it be reduced to the point where you have to ask someone to borrow 100 yuan?

Fu Xihe: "Where's your money?"

Josh: "Human relationship."

There is still some income from the square dance every day, not much. After he raised the money, he handed it over to Gu Yi to buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

The prizes that were originally distributed to the uncles and aunts were all paid by Gu Yi. It's fine if Josh doesn't know, and he will definitely not be allowed to pay after knowing.

This matter was even joked by Liang Jiayan: "Those who don't know thought you were playing tricks on him, but you are willing to pay to help you manage your fan base. I'm afraid you have forgotten your feat of eating [-] yuan at the beginning."

Looking at the zero balance, Josh choked up and said, "The [-], one dares to ask, and the other dares to eat."

After hearing his explanation, Fu Xihe was completely speechless.

Even though the business is unfolding in many aspects, how can it be done like this?

Josh looked at his expression and said with a smile: "It won't be too long, the new square dance is almost finished, and it will be uploaded soon, because the fan group is very active, and there will still be some supporters. Then return the money, and the Jianteng Tianxia event is coming to an end, then money will come into the account again."

Fu Xihe: "Are you so sure that you can win the first place? That star, the number of votes has increased a lot."

Josh didn't come to look anxiously, "Really?"

Fu Xihe turned his head away: "Guess."

Josh laughed and flattered: "Then your guess is really accurate, and you will be straight to the point."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Fu Xihe pulled his sleeve out of his hand: "You can buy it for you, don't call me vice president again."

Josh: "Why? It's quite appropriate."

Fu Xihe didn't explain: "If you don't call, I'll buy it for you."

Every time Josh called him that, he felt embarrassed.

Josh: "Ok Vice President."

Fu Xihe couldn't hold back, pulled his hand, then turned and left.

He went back to his room and sent a message to his assistant: Go and buy me a lottery ticket that is sure to win, ten yuan, whatever you want.

assistant:"???"

What kind of work do I have to do if I have this ability?

Early the next morning, Josh and Fu Xihe arrived at the company by bus together.

Yes, the bus.

Fu Xihe didn't realize until downstairs that his car was driven away by the driver.

They stood in front of the empty parking space, all silent.

Josh held back his laugh: "Then let's take the bus."

Fu Xihe said with a dark face, "Take a taxi."

Josh: "I guess you can't hit it."

There is a reason for Josh’s worry.

It is raining today, and the rain is not small.

Whenever it rains, there will be traffic jams, and it will be difficult to get a taxi.

Fu Xihe had never been beaten by the society, but he didn't believe it, so he insisted on taking a taxi.

He usually uses a special car to pick him up when he travels, and he doesn't need a taxi app, so they held their umbrellas and stood in the wind and rain to stop the car.

Swish.

A car passed by, splashing a little muddy water.

Another swish, no one paid attention to him.

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh: "Cough."

Fu Xihe glanced at him, and Josh pretended not to look at him. Seeing this scene with mixed feelings, he couldn't help humming softly: "He said this little pain in the wind and rain is nothing..."

Fu Xihe: "What are you singing?"

Josh: "The song in my hometown, there is another sentence at the end, wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have... it! The bus is coming, hurry up."

Fu Xihe frowned: "I don't..."

Josh grabbed his wrist and dragged him directly to the platform, "I don't care, there is still time to spare, why don't you go to work?"

Fu Xihe was slightly taken aback, glanced at his hand clasping his wrist, finally said nothing, was dragged to the platform by him, and squeezed up with a group of people.

Buses in the morning rush hour are like bursting cans, making people breathless.

People are close to each other, and all kinds of smells are mixed together.

Fu Xihe regretted it as soon as he got in the car.

But at this time the driver had already closed the door, and slowly drove forward with a car of people.

The two of them were standing next to the coin box.

Fu Xihe will carry a little cash with him, but it is limited to 100 yuan.

When he took out the money, someone around looked over.

Josh pressed his hand, "I have a card, I'll come."

Thanks for the bus card and some money.

"Didi" twice.

Qiao Xi swiped the card quickly, and looked up to find Fu Xihe's expression was a little strange.

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Fu Xihe looked out the car window, frowning, obviously enduring discomfort.

Josh understood, stood in front of him, and blocked him.

Anyway, it's the creditor's father.

Fu Xihe moved his fingers lightly and didn't say anything, but the subtle feeling in his heart became heavier.

He is obviously older than Josh, but he is the one who takes care of him.

This feeling is very novel.

The bus arrived at a new stop, and a few more people came up.

Fu Xihe gently pulled Josh to avoid the crowding passengers.

"Thank you." Josh whispered.

The distance between Fu Xi and Yila is almost nothing.

Josh's back was leaning against Fu Xihe's body, and he could still smell the faint scent of men's perfume on his body, like melted ice and snow, clear and a little cold.

I don't know if the air in the car is not circulating. Josh felt a little hot for no reason, and his back was itchy and numb, as if sweat was about to ooze out.

Behind Fu Xihe is the handrail, and there is no way to retreat.

He hadn't been so close to someone for many years, and he was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't push him away.

There seemed to be something lingering in the air, making them all quiet down.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

I thought it would be like this until when I got out of the car, the driver slammed on the brakes.

Josh didn't stand still for a moment, and leaned back.

Fu Xihe snorted.

Josh's claw poked him in the face, almost in his mouth.

An awkward atmosphere spreads.

Josh coughed: "I'm sorry."

Fu Xihe: "It's okay."

For some unknown reason, the driver braked the car several times.

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh: "..."

Josh: "...it seems a little crooked."

Fu Xihe gritted his teeth: "Do you want me to help you re-tie?"

Josh: "That's not necessary, it may be even more crooked."

Fu Xihe: "..."

After 10 minutes, they got out of the car.

With the two temperatures inside and outside the car, Josh was blown by the cool wind and sneezed immediately.

The rain has lightened.

Josh glanced at the time, "It's twenty past nine, let's go in."

The shirt on Fu Xihe's body was a little messy, so he stretched out his hand to tidy it up, "Go in."

Josh wondered: "Aren't you going to work?"

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh: "?"

Fu Xihe: "I still have something to do."

Josh said "ah", "Then why did you come to the company and accompany me?"

Fu Xihe: "Don't be sentimental, I didn't come with you, I came because of something."

Josh: "..."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Listen to this, don't you slap yourself in the face?

Josh looked at him hesitantly.

Fu Xihe turned around blankly: "I'm leaving."

"Don't rush away." A smiling voice came from the side.

Josh followed the prestige, and an elegant and handsome man watched for an unknown amount of time, and He Zhi stood beside him.

He Zhi looked very nervous, he seemed to want to say something, but was blocked by the man with a light look.

When Fu Xihe saw Fu Zheng, his expression was subtle for a moment.

Fu Zheng looked at Josh first, and stretched out his hand: "Hi, it's the first time we meet. I'm Fu Zheng."

Surname Fu?

Josh subconsciously reached out and shook his hand, "Hi, Mr. Fu, my name is Josh, I have an appointment to record a song today."

Fu Zheng: "You know me?"

Josh said politely: "The official website has your information."

Fu Zheng: "But there is no picture of me."

Josh flattered him: "Your surname is Fu, and you have an outstanding temperament. Although I haven't seen your photo, I can recognize you at a glance."

He Zhi couldn't help but look sideways.

A good one can bend and stretch.

Didn't Fu Xihe be forced to be surnamed Xu because he hated people with the surname Fu before?Does this have an outstanding temperament?

He Zhi glanced at Fu Xihe.

Sure enough, his face was not very good-looking.

Fu Zheng smiled and said, "I have a brother whose surname is also Fu, you won't admit it wrong, will you?"

Surnamed Fu, Fu Xihe?

When Josh first heard this person, he was in a daze for a moment.

He restrained himself from rolling his eyes.

The protagonist, Gong, is a typical example of a person who looks like a human being but has a brain. He believes in his father and mother and believes in supporting roles, but he doesn't believe in the protagonist.

Shao Lan's depression eventually had something to do with him.

Qiao Xi thought that he had to mention Shao Lan, and ran away when he met Fu.

It's tiring to be friends with such a brainless person.

Josh considered it carefully and said: "I won't admit my mistake, that Mr. Fu...I heard that he has a tough temper."

Fu Zheng glanced at his cousin, watching the excitement was no big deal, "Oh, what do you mean, I have a better temper than him?"

Josh smiled, but didn't answer face to face: "Everyone has its own merits, and they are all very good."

Fu Zheng: "Then do you like me like this, or he is so cold?"

Josh: "Uh...I..."

What kind of death problem is this?

He remembered that the Fu brothers didn't have factional fights, did he miss the book?

He Zhi couldn't take it any longer, and coughed hard a few times.

Enough is enough, Mr. Fu, didn't you see that person's face is darker than a pot?

Fu Xihe sneered.

Fu Zheng ended the topic regretfully, "You are here."

He Zhi's scalp was tense, afraid that Fu Zheng would call out his name.

He didn't expect Fu Xihe to appear here in the morning, and he didn't have time to remind him.

But Fu Zheng just scared his cousin, and said, "Xiao Xu, I've already prepared your new office, remember to move here."

Fu Xihe: "...No need."

Fu Zheng: "Josh, I have something to tell you..."

Fu Xihe took a deep breath, "That's enough. I'll come back later."

Fu Zheng waved his hand with a smile: "Go slowly."

Fu Xihe had a splitting headache.

He cut off the call from his assistant urging him to have a meeting, turned around and went out to take a taxi, and sent messages to his assistant while walking, delaying the meeting for another 15 minutes.

As soon as Fu Zheng turned his head, he saw Josh looking at him thoughtfully.

"what happened?"

Josh smiled and said, "You have a very good relationship."

Too good to be superior and inferior.

Fu Zheng patted him, motioned him to walk and said, "Because he's funny, for a person like him, it's the most interesting to watch him change his face, don't you think?"

Josh lowered his head and thought for a while, then smiled: "I think so."

He Zhi: "..."

All right, as long as you are happy.

The three of them were in the elevator separately.

Fu Zheng went upstairs to the office, and He Zhi and Josh came to the recording studio.

"I heard it yesterday, arranger."

"I've heard it."

When Josh was on the road yesterday, He Zhi sent him the arrangement.

Josh thought it was all changed, but when he listened to it, he found that although there were changes, most of them were still his original arrangement method.

He Zhi said: "You didn't give us the sound source, so we did it according to the video. There may be a little difference, but the arranger teacher has already modified it according to his method. Do you have any other ideas?"

Josh said: "No, the teacher's level is very high."

He Zhi took it for granted: "Of course, the price of his arrangement is [-] yuan, and the price will be increased for more complicated ones. He said that your arrangement is already very good, and you only changed a small part. Because you changed it on your basis, so Sign both of your names, don't worry."

Josh still believed in He Zhi, so he nodded, "Yes."

He Zhi: "Okay, let's go in, try to record it, do you need to find out how you feel?"

Josh said to himself: "No need, it will be over soon."

Say it's fast, it's really fast.

Except for forgetting the words for the first time, the second time has already been sung perfectly.

Wearing monitor headphones, He Zhi couldn't help sighing that some people are naturally suitable for this job.

His timbre, technique and emotional mobilization are not too much, and he is very precise.

He doesn't look like a rising star who didn't come from a professional class at all, but looks like a very mature veteran.

He Zhi has always wanted to create another Duan Yangxu.

But there are so many singers in Yinba, and there are several first-line singers, but they are all short of breath.

He Zhi looked at Josh, and suddenly felt that he might really become the second Duan Yangxu one day.

No.

Perhaps, it will be even more surprising.

Josh came out of the small black room, met He Zhi's admiring gaze, and opened his mouth: "Does it sound good? I think so too."

He Zhi: "..."

Josh: "I was touched by myself just now. Singing casually is so nice and perfect."

He Zhi: "... Get lost!"

The popularity of a song will not dissipate quickly, at least it will be popular for a while.

But the premise is that there is a sound source to spread, and someone can cover it.

"Bath on Fire" has just become a trending topic, and the residual warmth is still there, so we have to hurry up and make it.

He Zhi was also very helpless, "I asked you to participate in a competition. Why did this song become a hot search? There was still some time, but now it's all right, in a hurry."

Josh: "Maybe it's because I'm not suitable for playing steadily, but for soaring into the sky."

He Zhi: "...shut up."

He Zhi was tired from hearing it, but he was indeed excellent, "Then what, in order to maintain the popularity, we bought hot searches for you."

Josh was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it good to be frequently searched?"

He Zhi: "Don't worry, it's not online yet, you can check it out tonight."

Josh couldn't help but said, "Mr. He, aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"

He Zhi wiped his neck expressionlessly, "If you dare to run away, I'll kill you. And you probably don't know that the newcomer contract signed by Yinba has the least commission. If you want to make more money, be honest. "

Josh was clever for a second: "Alright Mr. He, I'll pour you a glass of water."

After Josh came out from He Zhina, he went back to school.

Before leaving, he returned the cigarette to the security guard.

Security guard: "It's not easy to smoke?"

Josh waved his hand, "I won't, so I won't waste it."

The security guard looked at him and brought him a pack of toffee, "Okay, please eat candy, it's better for children to eat candy."

Josh happily accepted it, "You should smoke less, too."

The pack of cigarettes was taken away by the security guard.

But Josh didn't forget what happened last night, Fu Xihe teased him with cigarettes.

Josh sat on the bus, looked out the window, and pinched his ears unconsciously.

It seems a little hot.

When Josh arrived at the dormitory, Liang Jiayan had already returned from get out of class. Seeing him coming in, he said anxiously: "Liu Liang's votes are very high now, and the number of votes is growing very fast, a little faster than yours."

Josh was neither surprised nor anxious, "He came out?"

Liang Jiayan: "I came out and sent a confession video, saying that the confession was clearly a canvassing. He cried and said that he was just too anxious and wanted to win the game, so he used this method."

Josh suddenly said: "Oh, abuse fans, then his fans must be bloody."

Liang Jiayan: "Yes."

Josh opened the votes and looked at the number of votes. The opponent's votes were already the best, but now they are ten times more than him.

Liang Jiayan: "Is there anything you can do?"

Josh: "Yes."

Liang Jiayan looked at him expectantly.

Josh was drafting in his heart, thinking by the way.

Although He Zhi would buy him hot searches, he would never say what hot searches he bought, and Josh couldn't pin all his hopes on him.

While humming, Josh edited the picture of the gate of Yinba that he took casually today.

Then Josh thought about it and asked He Zhi: Do you mind appearing on my Weibo?

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