Josh didn't know why He Zhi was full of rubbish.

He said sleepily: "If I really open the house, can you still find me?"

He Zhi: "???"

Afraid that he really believed it, Josh only teased, "What's the matter?"

He Zhi: "Nothing else, I just came to ask how your preparations are going?"

Josh looked at the time, it was already noon.

He pressed the speakerphone, threw the phone aside, and said while putting on his clothes: "I think it's okay. I watched a few delivery videos. There is an anchor for the product introduction, and the rest is easy."

He Zhi: "It's good that you know it in your heart. This is your first live broadcast to bring goods. If the effect is good, someone will come to you."

Josh changed his clothes and picked up his phone again, "Okay, what time is it?"

He Zhi: "The live broadcast starts at seven o'clock, and I'll pick you up at four o'clock. I'll be there after I finish my makeup and hair."

Josh agreed: "See you at the company, it's not far away, don't pick me up."

He Zhi said vigilantly: "What do you mean? Where are you living now? A hotel? Your school hasn't started yet, didn't you tell me that you would come to live in the company?"

Josh wanted to tell him directly about her boyfriend, and He Zhide exploded.

He remembered that one day, when chatting with other people in the company, he said that He Zhi disliked office romances the most.

Even if He Zhi wanted to beat the mandarin ducks, Josh didn't care too much, so he said truthfully: "I'm at Brother Xu's house."

He Zhi's tone immediately relaxed: "Oh, that's it, that's fine, you can come to the company."

Josh: "..."

For some reason, He Zhi seemed to be very relieved of him and Fu Xihe.

Before hanging up the phone, Josh stopped him again: "Hey, Brother Xu doesn't take anyone with him now?"

He Zhi didn't know where their plot was going, he was an outsider, and no one informed him.

He Zhi gave a vague "hmm": "What's wrong?"

Josh made a joke casually: "No, I just thought that in addition to the manager, some artists usually work with the manager's assistant. Since he doesn't take anyone with him, why don't he come and take me."

He Zhi: "???"

He spouted out the tea and coughed earth-shatteringly.

Josh didn't expect his reaction to be so big, and he was also taken aback, "What's wrong?"

"You...you..." He Zhi coughed while wiping the water on the table with a piece of paper, "You really dare to think."

Josh didn't take it seriously, but what He Zhi said made him feel strange, "Why don't you dare to think about it? What kind of work did you send him to?"

He Zhi: "No..."

Josh frowned: "Aren't you..."

He Zhi held his breath.

"Tell him to be a spy?"

"..."

The more Josh thought about it, the more likely it was, "Every time I came to the company, I never saw him, and he didn't tell me who he was taking. Every time he went, it was like a mystery. Did you send him to another company? Are you a commercial espionage?"

He Zhi: "..."

Josh: "Is your heart so dirty when you start a company? Maybe he will get into a lawsuit."

He Zhi said with difficulty: "The company is not mine, I just have some shares. The company belongs to the Fu family. Wake up, it belongs to the Fu family! Is it necessary to set up an entertainment company? Put away your messy ideas. "

Josh frowned and muttered: "Then why didn't he tell me..."

He Zhi blurted out, "I need to tell you what is the relationship between you two."

Josh sneered: "What do you think about the relationship between sleeping in the same bed?"

Without waiting for He Zhi to speak again, he hung up the phone directly.

With a shake of He Zhi's hand, the phone fell to the ground with a "crack", and several cracks appeared on the screen.

He didn't care about his heartache, and his mind was full of Josh's phrase "sleeping in the same bed".

Grass, true or false?

After hanging up the phone, Josh ordered a takeaway, sat on the sofa and waited while reading the information.

Looking at it, his mind was a little empty.

Josh couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to search, Fu's competitors and Yinba's competitors.

This part of the novel was not rewritten, and Josh couldn't remember.

After searching, Josh found that Fu's is indeed a company at the top of the food chain.

The end of the festival is not very good.

As for the others, only cooperation news was found.

Josh touched the back of his neck, and when he was thinking about what else he missed, Fu Xihe's phone call came in.

"Hello." Josh couldn't help but relax, and his voice was slightly smiling.

Just as Fu Xihe came out of the conference room, the assistant explained to him the next itinerary in a soft voice.

After hearing the general idea, he answered, took out his mobile phone and called Josh.

The assistant tactfully fell silent.

He glanced inadvertently, and caught a glimpse of the other party's note - Qiao Qiao.



Such an intimate title.

The assistant glanced at the boss's soft eyebrows and smacked his tongue.

"Are you awake?" Fu Xihe still had to rush to a wine bureau, so he didn't have much time to talk.

Josh: "Get up, waiting for takeaway."

Fu Xihe: "I will try to come back as early as possible at night."

Josh's face was a little hot, and he grabbed the pillow and hugged him well, "No, you are busy with your work. Brother Xu... tell me honestly, are you not in Yinba now?"

Fu Xihe paused.

This day will come sooner or later.

Fu Xihe knew that Josh would find something, he hesitated for less than a second, and admitted decisively: "Yes, I'm not here."

Josh's tone was unsurprising, "I know, I guessed it."

Fu Xihe became nervous, "Qiaoqiao, I..."

Josh disapproved and said, "Did Mr. Fu force you to do this?"

A question mark slowly appeared in Fu Xihe's heart.

Josh licked his lips, "I don't want to see you on social news someday."

Fu Xihe: "He can't force me, if he doesn't want to be on the news, he won't be on the news."

Josh listened to what he meant, and still planned to continue, "Have you decided to retreat?"

Fu Xihe couldn't keep up with his train of thought, "What?"

Josh lowered his voice: "Brother Xu, is there anyone around you?"

Fu Xihe glanced at the assistant, "Yes."

Josh sighed: "Let's talk about it when you come back tonight. I will try to make more money. If you have financial difficulties, you can also tell me."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Although very touched, it seemed that something happened that he didn't know.

Fu Xihe wanted to ask, but the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

The host waited at the door, and when he saw his car, he came up to him.

"I'll tell you when I get home."

Fu Xihe briefly said a few words and hung up the phone.

Josh looked at the balance in the card.

It seems that it is a little poor.

I don't know if I can take care of this heir to the farmhouse.

At exactly four o'clock in the afternoon, Josh appeared at the door of Yinba on time.

He Zhi has already made an appointment with a stylist and a makeup artist. Josh has a good background and doesn't need to bother.

"The live broadcast time is one hour, and the process is relatively simple. Go over and check the script with the host later."

"But don't put too much pressure on it. Milk jelly is a national brand and has a large customer base. This time it's the brand's anniversary, and the discount is very impressive. As long as there are no mistakes, it will be over smoothly."

Josh closed his eyes and let the makeup artist paint and paint on his face. After hearing He Zhi's explanation, he let out a "huh".

He Zhi: "Don't say what you shouldn't say, just keep quiet."

Josh couldn't help but said, "Where did I give you the illusion of restlessness? I'm so obedient, have you ever brought an artist who is more worry-free than me?"

He Zhi said expressionlessly, "All the artists I bring are more worry-free than you."

Josh: "..."

The makeup artist couldn't help laughing.

She laughed and held back, "Mr. Qiao, don't move, the painting is crooked."

After putting on makeup and styling, Josh rushed to the shooting location.

It is very close to the sound bar, ten minutes' drive away.

The host is called Xiaoxiao, a boy with dimples when he smiles.

He is young, but the number of fans is extremely high.

Xiaoxiao was very shy outside the camera, he was embarrassed to look at Josh, and faced the manuscript with him seriously.

When the broadcast was about to start, Josh couldn't help but said, "Mr. Xiaoxiao, why haven't you been looking at me? Do you hate me?"

Smiling and waving his hands fearfully: "No..."

His assistant is a little girl, she smiled: "Xiaoxiao is your fan, he is embarrassed to watch your videos every day."

Josh asked unexpectedly: "Video?"

The assistant said, "That's right, it's your collection of funny videos. It's so funny that everyone in the company shared it."

Josh: "..."

Assistant: "The chicken you put in the school is just that prop. Later, someone found out where you bought it, and now it's sold out. It was originally 20 yuan a piece, but the merchant raised the price to [-] yuan. The boss is still there. Thank you on Weibo."

Josh: "..."

Assistant: "Oh, and the motorcycle you rode the night you won the award, Xiaoxiao also bought a motorcycle of the same model. Don't worry, it's no problem to bring the goods!"

Josh twitched the corner of his mouth, "Thank you..."

In fact, that video was far more out of the circle than Josh thought.

He thought that not many people had seen it.

Who knew that as soon as he entered, the barrage would frantically swipe across the screen.

——The funny blogger is here.

——I'm done, I want to laugh when I see the dog son.

——I have already started laughing, but Gouzi is a singer, how could it be like this!

Josh: "..."

Yup!

Why is this!

Josh thought about it, and it might take time to introduce himself.

The result is no more.

His fans have already helped him Amway - this handsome guy who looks funny is actually a singer, he can really sing, not sand sculpture songs, recommend "Bath on Fire", "Red Dust and Moonlight", "Four Seasons in the River Valley", don't Ask me why I only recommend these three songs, because he doesn't release songs!

Josh said with mixed feelings: "Actually, I have a song to record in a few days, so don't do this."

Xiaoxiao was very cooperative and surprised: "Really? Are you posting it after recording?"

Josh: "Yes, it's a very sweet song."

Xiaoxiao: "Then we have to look forward to it, what's the name of the song?"

Josh paused, "Uh... "Love is a Donut."

——? ? ?

——What the hell is this name, did you write it yourself?

——Are you saying it’s not a sand sculpture song?Why do I have a feeling that it's going to be funny.

Josh: "...don't you think this name is delicious? It matches our theme today! The first fryer we introduced is suitable for frying all kinds of food and has a filter. Order today There will also be wooden chopsticks and oil-absorbing paper, and we will show how to fry donuts later!"

The sudden advertisement made Xiaoxiao stunned for a second.

Josh: "The coating on this pot is..."

He spoke fluently about the characteristics of the deep fryer.

Xiaoxiao, who was forcibly taken away from her job, glanced at the barrage.

——So love will disappear, right?

——Love will be fried, right?

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-1321:18:15~2021-01-1421:10:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Zui Pao Gong Jin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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