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

Josh came here from time to time, but he never met Fu Xihe in the company.

Josh couldn't help wondering, "Is he that busy?"

He Zhi nodded: "He's really busy."

Josh wondered even more: "Then why are you so empty?"

He Zhi almost twisted his nose in anger, "You are studying while I am busy!"

Josh rascally said, "It doesn't count if I don't see it."

He Zhi: "..."

He Zhi rolled his eyes, "Don't worry about it, he's basically not in the company, he's always running outside, so it's normal not to meet him."

Josh didn't think about it, but just thought of mentioning it, and was a little disappointed when He Zhi said this: "So busy... How many people did he bring?"

With tears streaming down his face, He Zhi found out that he had become a habit of telling lies, so he answered very naturally: "I don't bring many people with me, but for special matters, I can't do without him. I don't know which city I'm in now."

Josh let out a "huh" and didn't ask any more questions.

When He Zhi thought he was passing by, Josh suddenly said, "Did you add him as an alias?"

He Zhi blurted out, "Why would I add his trumpet?"

Josh: "Really."

He Zhi coughed and said, "Why do you have so many questions? It's normal to have a trumpet. It's more normal that I didn't add him, because, because..."

Josh: "Because of what?"

He Zhi patted the steering wheel, "Because we don't have a good relationship!"

Josh: "..."

The more He Zhi thought about it, the more he got right, "When did you meet, the superior and the subordinate added private WeChat?"

Josh thought about it, but he really didn't.

It's just that he has always been a little concerned about that panda head.

Is it a coincidence, it's exactly the same as h's avatar.

Josh knew he shouldn't get to the bottom of it, but he still tentatively sent a WeChat message to Fu Xihe, asking him if he liked panda cubs?

As a result, the other party replied to him: I like it but I can't keep it, and I don't like it.

Josh: "..."

Whether you like animals or not depends on whether you can keep them or not?

Josh replied speechlessly: Do you have any animals in your house?

Let me tell you something: I have a kitten.

Josh remembered some precautions for raising a cat in his circle of friends, but he didn't expect to actually raise one.

If you have something to say, quickly say: I bought too many special products for my mother, do you want it?

Joe: Huh?

If you have something to say quickly: I didn't buy it for you specially, if you don't want it, I will give it to someone else.

Joe: Yes, thank you brother.

Josh watched this conversation several times and couldn't help laughing.

He Zhi was puzzled, "Win the lottery?"

It’s okay that he didn’t mention lottery tickets, but Josh wanted to laugh even more when he mentioned lottery tickets. He asked, “Have you ever bought lottery tickets?”

He Zhi sighed: "I bought it, but I don't have a chance to win the lottery. What's wrong?"

Josh couldn't stop laughing, "It's nothing."

Just thinking that Fu Xihe bought a bunch of lottery tickets and won five yuan, and told him to buy one.

Really, save face.

Josh sighed softly in his heart, how could there be such a lovely person.

Josh wanted to thank Fu Zheng, so he took a taxi the next day, bought some gifts, and went straight to the president's office.

Fu Zheng was also here today, seeing him raise his eyebrows, "A rare guest, what are you?"

Josh put the fruit and flower baskets by the wall, "I'm here to thank you."

Fu Zheng stared at the fruit and flower baskets.

He really hasn't seen such a simple gift for a long time, and he was afraid that Josh would take out a pennant, "Oh, thank me for what?"

Josh thought he had forgotten, so he reminded: "It was you who recommended my song to Mr. Tu, and he came to me to cooperate, thank you."

Fu Zheng had a question mark on his face, "President Tu? Tu Jianguo?"

Josh was confused by his expression, "...Yes, he told me it was you."

Fu Zheng pondered for two seconds, then suddenly smiled: "Yes, it's me, I forgot, thank you."

Josh breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, I won't bother."

Fu Zheng smiled and nodded: "Go slowly, thank you for your gift, I like it very much."

After Josh left, Fu Zheng smiled while leaning on the table.

The more he thought about it, the more amusing he became.

It was the first time that Fu Zheng saw his cousin help someone like this regardless of pay, and even advertised for him.

And what's the matter?

The thank you gifts have all been sent to him, should he continue pretending?

Fu Zheng walked up to the fruit basket, squatted down, and reached out to see if there was anything else in it.

He doesn't believe that it's just fruit baskets and flower baskets.

If you really want to thank you, where will you only send something of 200 yuan?

Fu Zheng met many people and wanted to get away with him. Knowing that he didn't accept gifts, he would send pennants and fruit baskets. As a result, he usually found an envelope inside.

Have it.

Fu Zheng paused, touched a rectangular object, and took it out.

It was indeed an envelope.

Fu Zheng thought as he took it apart, he had to find a chance to return it.

He opened it and said, "..."

Fu Zheng took out what was inside with a dazed expression. It was a greeting card with the words - thank you, the light of righteousness, the angel of the world.

Fu Zheng: "..."

Really, what is it, a fruit basket? !

Is it so simple?

Fu Zheng squatted on the ground, flustered in the wind, not noticing that someone opened the door and walked in.

"What are you squatting for?" A deep and familiar voice sounded above his head.

Fu Zheng raised his head, "Xihe, the thank you gift from your kid."

Fu Xihe: "What do you have to thank?"

Fu Zheng suppressed a smile, "I didn't even call my name, so you know who it is now?"

Fu Xihe was startled, but also came to his senses.

Fu Zheng was afraid that he would become angry from embarrassment, so he immediately changed the topic: "You said good things to Mr. Tu, and the other party went to Josh to cooperate. Josh thought it was my help, so he specially sent me a thank you gift."

Fu Xihe corrected: "I didn't say good things, do I need to say good things to others?"

Fu Zheng spread his hands: "Anyway, you mentioned it."

Fu Xihe threw the bag of special products he brought into his arms, bent down and picked up the fruit basket and flower basket, "Let's go."

Fu Zheng was dumbfounded: "This is mine!"

Fu Xihe said coldly: "I gave it to the wrong person, of course I have to correct it."

Fu Zheng: "...Hello!"

Fu Zheng didn't expect Fu Xihe to be so childish, so he just walked away with the things.

Just, quite suddenly.

After Fu Zheng's surprise passed, he felt a little relieved.

I thought he was going to die alone, but it seems that there is no need to worry now.

Fruit baskets and flower baskets are not easy to handle.

After Fu Xihe took it, he regretted it a little.

At least hold them separately, because one in each hand looks a little silly.

Some employees didn't know him, just passed by with a curious glance.

But a few employees knew him, and they looked at him very strangely.

Fu Xihe sullenly pretended not to see it.

Walking to the door of the elevator, a person stepped out, and Fu Xihe turned his head and left.

But it was too late.

"Brother Xu?"

A clear voice stopped him, and there was joy in the voice that I didn't realize.

Fu Xihe paused, did not continue walking, and turned around.

Josh also stepped forward and said with a smile, "It's a surprise to see you. Teacher He also told me that you don't come to the company often, so I can't meet you."

Fu Xihe looked at him.

It hasn't been long since we last met, and it seems like a long time has passed.

"Yes, I'm not here often." Fu Xihe looked away slightly, "The special products are in my car, if you want them, just follow me to get them."

Josh readily agreed.

He looked down and saw the two fruit baskets and flower baskets that had just been delivered, "This...is...?"

Fu Xihe: "..."

Fu Zheng was about to go out, and saw this scene when he reached the elevator entrance.

He suppressed his laugh and said aggrievedly: "Josh, he came to my office and took away the thank you gift you specially bought for me without saying a word. What do you think should I do?"

Fu Zheng deliberately added emphasis on "special", "send me", and "thank you", very deliberately.

Fu Xihe glanced at him.

Fu Zhengdang couldn't see it.

Josh said embarrassingly, "Here, you either have to return it to Mr. Fu."

It wasn't a valuable thing at all, so it wasn't worth grabbing.

Fu Xihe's gaze sank, "No."

Josh tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "What are you doing? Testing the little tricks of being unemployed every day? What fruit do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Warm breath blew past his ears.

Fu Xihe was startled, and was dumbfounded for a while.

Fu Zheng watched the show from the sidelines, "Oh, Josh already said that, just give it to me."

Fu Xihe said, "You gave it to me, but you still want to go back?"

Fu Zheng: "..."

You stole it yourself!

Josh hurriedly smoothed things over, "Actually, when I came back, I found that I missed something. This is for Mr. Fu. If it's a fruit basket, I'm sorry, we will take it away."

He took out an envelope that Fu Zheng was very familiar with, and handed it to Fu Zheng under Fu Zheng's surprised eyes.

Fu Zheng squeezed the envelope, "..."

Josh: "Be careful, buy some fruit, don't send it away, we'll leave first."

He dragged Fu Xihe and ran away, not waiting for the elevator, and ran directly to the stairs.

Fu Zheng came back to his senses, "No, hello!"

What the hell, isn't it just sending greeting cards?

Came here to give money at this time? !

Fu Zheng was in a mess.

Just now he saw Fu Xihe's contemptuous gaze.

Ok.

The reputation was killed.

After running to the third floor, Josh stopped.

Only then did he realize that he was still holding Fu Xihe's wrist.

The weather had turned cold, and Fu Xihe wore a long-sleeved shirt, which was so thin that it seemed to be able to touch the skin directly.

He didn't wear any jewelry, and Josh only touched his wrist bones.

Fu Xihe didn't say a word, and quietly let Josh lead him away.

Josh's ears turned red, "Sorry."

He let go and touched his nose in embarrassment, but his ears became even hotter.

Fu Xihe had smoked sandalwood on his shirt, and Josh's fingertips were also stained with his scent.

Josh couldn't help but think that the taste is different every time, and he really values ​​the image.

Fu Xihe curled his fingers unnaturally, and said in the usual tone, "My leg is black."

Josh froze for a moment, looked at the two baskets in his hand, and said with a black line, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The two baskets danced firmly on his lap as they moved about.

But that’s it, Josh didn’t feel anything either.

Even though it was so close, the basket didn't hit him once.

Josh caught a glimpse of a red mark on his palm, and didn't know how much force it took to stabilize the basket.

He took the fruit basket, "Let's go."

Fu Xihe: "You..."

Josh smiled at him: "Your hands are red, I can't bear to let you carry it again."

Fu Xihe: "..."

There was still a joking smile on Josh's lips, and he couldn't tell whether he was sincere or just joking.

But Fu Xihe felt a "thud" in his heart, like a stone falling into the water, causing ripples.

He felt indescribably weird.

It was as if someone threw a flower to him, without saying whether it belonged to him or not, and let him guess with a smile.

It was the first time anyone dared to speak to him like that.

Josh has already gone down.

Fu Xihe paused, and followed.

"Do you often say that to other people?"

"Huh?" Josh was stunned, and smiled, "That's not true. Do you want to hear it? I only told you?"

Fu Xihe reprimanded: "No, don't guess randomly."

Josh smiled and said, "If you don't guess, don't guess, then I won't tell you either."

Fu Zheng was right, in fact it was really fun to tease him.

"However, don't do this next time." Josh couldn't help but said, "Brother Xu, if you want to eat fruit, I can buy it for you. If the boss is upset, what should I do if the salary is deducted? If you don't like it, I will drive you away." what to do?"

Fu Xihe snorted lightly: "No."

Seeing that he wasn't afraid of Fu Zheng at all, Josh felt relieved, "Oh, you're not afraid of him, is it because you can beat him with a lottery ticket before running away?"

The corners of Fu Xihe's eyes twitched, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Josh!"

Josh laughed louder: "Hey!"

Fu Xihe finally couldn't hold it back, and used his free hand to tug at the conspicuous little tucker on the back of his head.

Like a mouse tail.

The car is parked in the underground garage.

When Fu Xihe got closer, he remembered something.

He was brought by the driver, not by himself.

Seeing him stop, Josh turned back and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fu Xihe: "It's okay."

He said nothing, but his feet didn't move at all.

Josh didn't know why, so he looked around and said, "Can't you find the car? Is that Bentley yours?"

Fu Xihe denied it categorically: "No."

Josh suppressed a smile: "But the driver is waving to you."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh finished laughing and said, "Just tell me about the rich second generation, and you don't need to make up so many excuses."

Fu Xihe said blankly, "Oh."

Josh: "That's right, rich second generations can also buy lottery tickets, drive 20 yuan cars, and dance square dances."

Fu Xihe frowned: "..."

He found that Josh was getting more and more open in front of him.

It was so polite before.

Now the word "polite" has been swallowed by him.

Fruit baskets and flower baskets are placed in the trunk.

There was also a big sack in the trunk. Josh thought it was Fu Xihe's personal belongings, but Fu Xihe quickly said, "Take this bag back."

Josh was shocked: "Such a big sack? For me?"

This bag, the big quilt of Jincheng Kang also has this shape.

This bag was made by Shen Xin.

She bought it from the small commodity market, put it away and said, "Son, pretend to be poor, you have to be more dedicated to your job, look, mom has so much experience."

So this picture was made.

Josh was in the trunk of the Bentley, staring at a big sack.

"It was a gift from someone else." Fu Xihe said.

Josh raised his eyebrows: "Oh, but didn't you say that you bought a special product for Sister Shen, but did you buy too much, and it became a gift from someone else?"

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh didn't dare to tease him too much, for fear that he would be really angry, "I like it very much, thank you."

His eyes were bright, Fu Xihe met Josh's eyes, and turned around, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

On the way, Josh found that as long as he didn't speak, Fu Xihe wouldn't speak.

But when he talks, the other party will not refuse to talk to him.

The driver made a registration at the school gate and drove the car downstairs to his dormitory.

Before getting out of the car, Josh hesitated, and said, "You have helped me so much, let's have a meal together next time."

Before Fu Xihe said anything, the driver glanced at him from the rearview mirror.

Excuse me, I'm about to be rejected.

The driver had seen many people who took the initiative to invite him, but he had never seen Fu Xihe agree to have a private meal with anyone.

Fu Xihe: "I ate it last time."

Josh: "That doesn't count, there are so many people, just the two of us, okay?"

Fu Xihe was silent for a moment, "Okay."

He indulged Josh's approach more and more.

Fu Xihe didn't feel disgusted.

Josh smiled and said, "Last time you said I had to queue up to get the number, so this time I don't need it?"

Fu Xihe looked down at his hands, "Choose a good time and tell me."

driver:"……"

Oh wow.

Josh got an accurate answer, and pushed the door to get out of the car contentedly.

Fu Xihe stopped him, "I'll ask the driver to take it up."

Josh was in a good mood, and he didn't say anything, "So considerate? No need, I have to personally resist the things you sent, so I can be more sincere."

Fu Xihe: "..."

driver:"……"

That package is really not light.

Josh already regretted it when he carried it back to the dormitory, let you go, let you go!

It's okay to ask the driver to help carry it up together.

Josh dragged the sack into the house.

Liang Jiayan was sitting in front of the computer, and when he saw him coming in, he showed a mysterious smile: "Have you gone to see your queen?"

Josh inexplicably: "How do you know?"

Liang Jiayan pointed to the computer: "First, look at your happy face. Second, someone took a picture of you getting off a Bentley and posted it on the forum. It has already built three floors."

Josh: "..."

"What did the forum say?" Josh unzipped the zipper to see what was inside.

Liang Jiayan's eyes were straightened, and he came over, "Let's just say that you are willing to degenerate, and you just found a financial backer when you first entered the entertainment industry."

Josh said "Oh" indifferently, "Hey, these seem to be quite easy to store."

There are all kinds of things inside, basically all local specialties.

Some are vacuum-packed, and some are snacks that can be stored for a long time at room temperature.

"This one is labeled, saying that you should eat it quickly. What is this, duck meat?"

Liang Jiayan also didn't care about the forum, "Hey, your queen is worthy of being a queen, and she is generous with her hands. This duck is hard to buy. My mother wanted to eat it before, but I went to make a reservation, and the queue was three months away."

Josh held his chin, "If you say that most of the queens are children of the rich and powerful, don't lie to me."

Liang Jiayan: "What about you?"

Josh: "Hold the queen's thigh and eat soft rice."

Because there were so many things, and he was afraid that they would be spoiled if he couldn't finish them, Josh shared some of them with his classmates, and the rest was used as rations for the two of them.

The staff of Fentutu came very quickly.

He said his name was Maizi and he was the assistant of the music director.

Maizi sent Josh textual information about the world view, as well as some pictures.

Maizi: It was originally our director who came to see you, but he really can't get away these few days, I'm sorry.

Joe: It doesn't matter, you are very polite.

Maizi: That’s right. You can ask me any questions you have during the creative process. I’m also a planning assistant, and I know games very well.

Joe: Those who can do more work, you are really busy.

Maizi: No, after the operation of the game, the planning will be scolded, but the music will not.

Joe: ...

The tall hat was put on so quickly.

Josh didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and chatted a few words just to read the information.

The worldview is very detailed.

This game is drawn in a western fantasy style, and there are many maps to open, several main cities, and professional territories, etc.

Josh looked at the pictures and text explanations, while sketching the direction of the melody in his mind.

The next day, Josh sent a short message to Maizi.

Maizi was surprised and said: so fast?

Joe: Not long, just a short distance, the main city of the empire.

Maizi disappeared for a while, and when he came back, he swiped the screen full of ellipses.

Josh understood, it seemed that it was passed.

The main city usually uses a majestic style, especially where the royal family is located.

This one is not very difficult.

Maizi: We are going to make an official announcement, but Mr. He said that there is no promotional photo of you, can you give me one?

Joe: Just a moment.

Joe: [Evil Charm Smile Picture]

Joe: I carefully prepared this, and put a lot of thought into learning the essence. I think it has begun to bear fruit.

Maizi: ...are you serious? ? ?

Joe: Don't doubt, use it with confidence.

wheat:? ? ! !

Maizi confirmed with him several times, is it really necessary to use it?Is he responsible for the consequences?

Josh couldn't help it, so he sent a few photos of him laughing badly: Isn't that better than these?

Maizi: Help.

Under the impact of several other photos, Xie Mei kept it with a smile.

He Zhi was speechless and went crazy: You, next time I come here, I will take you to take a promotional photo. What, do you want to label you as greasy right after your debut?

Joe: Oil?Isn't it sand sculpture?

He Zhi: ...

Sometimes, Josh is very self-aware.

With self-knowledge, He Zhi couldn't refute him at all.

He Zhi felt tired and couldn't control him. He had a lot of thoughts at a young age.

He Zhi: Don't talk about anything else, there is one thing, Li Lanberry bought a lot of marketing drafts that blacked you.

Josh subconsciously said: What is black?Said that I found a financial backer right after I entered the entertainment industry?

He Zhi:? ? ? ?

He Zhi: Did someone say that to you?what's wrong with you?

Joe: No, just a joke on the school forum.

He Zhi: What financial backer did I find?

Joe: Brother Xu just sent me back.

He Zhi: Oh, that's all right.

He Zhi: Next, the popcorn company officially announced the theme song, and he will sing it.Party A bought a lot of marketing accounts to promote songs and games, but there were a few marketing accounts dedicated to black material, saying that it was you who was hired at the beginning, but you were not professional and your level was not good enough, so they were replaced by Popcorn.

He Zhi: At this time, Li Lanberry liked this game very much, so he sold it in time and saved the game at a very low price.

Joe: Anything else?

He Zhi: Li Lanberry also asked the popcorn company for your resources, but it was finally determined that it was another unknown student.He stopped, but that was enough to make people daydream.

Josh touched his chin.

Indeed, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he would have believed it.

He Zhi: Now we have contacted the other party and asked them to withdraw the manuscript and apologize.

Joe: I guess it won't be long before the eyes will shift.

He Zhi:?

Joe: After all, with a mascot as big as you, I will definitely be able to turn danger into fortune.

He Zhi: ...

He is a gold agent, and he doesn't think being a mascot is very good!

He Zhi didn't know what he was trying to trick.

What should be done still has to be done.

But I don't know how much Li Lanberry gave, and several bloggers rejected it verbally.

He Zhi wanted to take the next action, but suddenly a Weibo was posted on the homepage.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-2820:55:34~2020-12-2921:00:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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