celebrity effect

"What evidence do you have to prove that you and your girlfriend have been separated for more than half a year?" Xing Yang asked.

Ran Xiao thought for a while, then shook his head: "Sometimes we live with her, sometimes with me, and there is no proof of joint property."

"Can you contact Liu Yuhe and ask her to help post a Weibo about separation?" Xing Yang said.

Ran Xiao didn't speak, Ding Qianxue smiled: "Yangyang, you are stupid. You still post on Weibo, it's not bad if people don't make trouble."

Xing Yang scratched his head, feeling tricky.This matter is really difficult to handle, homosexuality plus cheating, both are big thunder, if Ran Xiao does not handle it properly, she will have to bid farewell to the entertainment industry.

He stood up and said, "I'm going out for a walk."

Ding Qianxue raised her hand: "Go."

Xing Yang's habit is that he can't come up with ideas, so he goes for a walk outside to find inspiration.Stretching his arms and kicking his legs, he walked out of the elevator. The autumn in Beijing in September was breezy and clear, and the sky was blue when he looked up. Xing Yang exhaled a foul breath and walked along the sidewalk towards the street park.

Today is a working day, there are scattered elderly people walking dogs, playing chess and playing diabolo in the park, and a tall and straight young man from Xing Yang looks very abrupt walking in it.

A big golden retriever snorted and ran over Xing Yang's calf, picked up the frisbee that had landed on the lawn, twisted his waist and ran back, but missed Xing Yang's calf.The big golden retriever was stunned and sat on the ground stupidly, pitifully confused and fat.

Xing Yang only felt that he had knocked against a solid rock, and he trembled in pain.He fixed his eyes on the stocky golden retriever in front of him, bent down and poked the dog's forehead, and sighed, the dog's head is so hard.

"I'm sorry, young man, are you okay?" An aunt in her fifties trotted over with an apologetic face, "The rice cake is too fat to stop the car, did it hurt you?"

"It's all right." Xing Yang rubbed his calf bone, "Is it called rice cake?"

"Yes, three and a half years old, very good at eating." Auntie said.

"I'm fine, can I play Frisbee with it?" Xing Yang asked.

"Yes." The aunt bowed her head and said to the big golden retriever, "Rice Cake, put down the Frisbee."

The big golden retriever knew that he had done something wrong, with ghostly eyes, frowning and looking at Xing Yang pitifully, lowered his head and spat out the Frisbee, and gently wagged his tail.With its chubby figure, it is both humble and funny.

Xing Yang picked up the frisbee and threw it towards the vast grassland. The big golden retriever jumped up suddenly, and its long hair fluttered like a golden cloud, chasing the frisbee and ran away.

"Young man rests today?" the aunt asked.

"No, I'm going to work, I'll go downstairs." Xing Yang said, "Sitting in front of the computer for too long, my back hurts."

"Yeah, it's the same as my son. He looks at the computer every day, and his eyes are hundreds of degrees shortsighted. When he gets older, he will be sick." The aunt said, "What's the lumbar disc herniation and cervical spondylosis? They're all here."

"I can't help but make money." Xing Yang said, "I don't have the skills to be a boss, so I can only work for the boss."

"Where do you work?" Auntie pointed to the tall building next to the park, "That building?"

"Yes." Xing Yang said.

The big golden retriever rushed towards Xing Yang like a cannonball with a Frisbee in its mouth. Xing Yang was afraid of being hit again, so he hid to the side.Sure enough, the fat dog didn't stop the car, took two steps past Xing Yang, turned around and ran back to put down the frisbee.

"How happy you are today, raising a dog and taking a walk." Xing Yang said.

The auntie sighed: "I don't want to raise it either. This dog sheds hair, and there are dog hairs everywhere on the clothes and sofa. I am exhausted from sweeping and mopping the floor every day. Fortunately, my son bought me a robot vacuum cleaner." She looked proud , "The rice cake was given to me by my goddaughter, and I insist on raising it."

"Daughter?" Xing Yang could see that the aunt was showing off, and asked along with her words.

"My wife and I both teach. 13 years ago, the school launched a letter writing activity for children in mountainous areas. We wrote a letter together and sent it to the mountainous area." The aunt said, "There was a reply, and it was me who did it." Written by my daughter, the little girl's handwriting is beautiful. I have always wanted a daughter, but unfortunately the family planning is strictly controlled, so there is no chance of having a second child, so this happened to be a daughter."

"We sponsored her for seven or eight years, from junior high school to high school to university. She got her university entrance examination in Beijing, but she was unwilling to ask for living expenses from us. She worked as a tutor by herself, and worked on projects with her mentor. Instead, she often gave me gifts. The auntie's eyes were full of pride, "She gave us the rice cakes because she was afraid that we would be bored after retirement. She usually buys rice cakes for food, otherwise how could I gain such weight."

The corners of Xing Yang's lips curled up when he heard that, he rubbed the golden retriever's head, and said to his aunt: "All kind people are blessed."

The golden retriever arched the Frisbee with its nose, beckoning Xing Yang to play with it.

Xing Yang threw the Frisbee casually, and the aunt asked, "Young man, what do you do?"

"Me?" Xing Yang thought about saying that the public relations aunt didn't quite understand, so he said, "Be a customer service."

"The customer service is good, helping people solve problems." The aunt said.

Perhaps because he was a stranger who had never met before, he was very friendly inside and out. Xing Yang said: "Customers are not easy to serve, and I am angry with customers when I come out to relax."

The aunt said: "Don't be angry, it's work, you can make money happily, it's not worth it to be angry."

Xing Yang echoed: "Yeah, it's useless to be angry." He looked down at his phone: "I should go back to work, bye auntie, bye rice cake."

"Go." Auntie smiled and waved.

Xing Yang trotted back to the office building, stepped into the elevator, and had a conversation with a strange aunt, which inspired him to have a new idea.

The door of the conference room was pushed open, Ding Qianxue looked up: "You are back, do you have any new ideas?"

"Miss Ran, I remember you and Liu Yuhe attended a charity gala together." Xing Yang said.

Ran Xiao nodded: "Yes, two months ago, it was a party to donate to children in mountain villages in Guizhou, and all the proceeds from that night were donated to build schools."

"You donate a Hope Primary School in your own name." Xing Yang said, "Post Weibo to imply that this is the commemoration of the breakup between you and Liu Yuhe. No matter what, she is an indispensable brilliance in your life."

"This..." Ran Xiao said, "I don't see any connection."

"We will contact the local government departments and non-profit organizations, thank you for your support." Xing Yang said, "Then major channels will send out press releases to exaggerate your kindness and affection, prompting netizens to calmly accept the fact that you and Liu Yuhe broke up. "

Ding Qianxue said: "A Hope Primary School is only 80 million. If this matter can be settled, it can be said to be very cost-effective."

"My agent will be here in a while, you can talk to her." Ran Xiao said, "As long as things are done, money is not a problem."

"Okay." Xing Yang was full of confidence, and he snapped his fingers, "Let's chat first, and I'll invite everyone to drink milk tea."

"Thank you for three portions of red bean and taro puree," Ding Qianxue said.

"Okay, where is Miss Ran?" Xing Yang asked.

"Honey citron tea three-point sugar." Ran Xiao said, "Thank you."

Xing Yang walked out of the conference room and walked around the office area, and left with a list full of requirements.

There are four or five milk tea shops downstairs in the office. Xing Yang ordered the milk tea as required, asked for an invoice, and sat in the shop waiting for the milk tea to be ready.

Fan Shanshan sat beside him: "How is Ran Xiao's matter?"

"Almost." Xing Yang said, "What are you doing down here?"

"Help you carry milk tea, how do you get more than 40 cups." Fan Shanshan hammered Xing Yang's shoulder, "I'll treat you well."

"Sister Shanshan is gentle, beautiful and kind." Xing Yang pretended to wipe away tears, "I'm really touched."

"Why are you getting more and more aggressive." Fan Shanshan said, "Go away."

"Whose work are you busy with?" Xing Yang asked.

"It's a case with Yao He." Fan Shanshan complained, "Yao He is such a fucking idiot, pretending to be gay and disgusting at the same time, I'm convinced."

Xing Yang coughed, and pointed to the large-character slogan "Work together to build a civilized Chaoyang District" outside the door.

Fan Shanshan patted the table: "Am I fucking uncivilized, no one in Chaoyang is more civilized than me!"

"If I'm uncivilized, I've been playing the suona on Yao He's grave for three days." Fan Shanshan was angry.

Xing Yang: "..."

He reached out and took a lollipop and handed it to Fan Shanshan: "Sister Shanshan, smoke... no, eat candy."

Fan Shanshan squinted at him: "You are sensible."

Fanyun studio is full of women, only one man, Xing Yang, is among them. In theory, Xing Yang should be very happy, surrounded by beautiful women, but that is just the fantasy of an otaku who has never seen a woman.Xing Yang's life is not in dire straits, but he is judging the situation and adapting to the wind, and his coaxing skills are becoming more and more proficient.

Xing Yang, a strange man who crawled out of a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair, is comparable to ordinary people.