The sand sculpture stand-in and the boss agreed to get married

After Lin Qingtong returned to Nancheng, He Yiqi, the boss of Heyi, called him to the company. He guessed that it was because of the hot search, and he had already prepared a set of excuses, but he did not expect that He Yiqi's attitude was unexpected. resolute.

"Don't touch Fu Yanle again in the future, and the company won't contribute money or efforts in this regard." He Yiqi saw Lin Qingtong's expression suddenly changed, and knocked on the table, "This is the company's decision."

Lin Qingtong was silent for a moment, as if trying to organize her words.He opened the chair and sat down, rubbed the edge of the phone with his thumb repeatedly, and said, "Mr. He, can I ask the reason?"

"It's very simple, four words: the gain outweighs the loss. The two trending incidents were very noisy, as can be seen from the reading volume of the trending search and the degree of discussion on major online media platforms, but your goal of discrediting Fu Yanle is not He didn’t reach it, and according to the data, he even gained close to 24 million fans within 500 hours after the two black hot search incidents. What does this mean?”

Lin Qingtong took a breath and didn't answer.

"It shows that we contributed money and efforts, which not only increased his popularity, but also clarified his black material to a large extent." He Yiqi spread his hands, "Which planet am I the most wronged species? Two lessons are not enough. Stop, continue to lose money and do charity?"

Lin Qingtong said: "But Mr. He, I—"

"This is not the most important thing. The important thing is that someone has perfectly analyzed the whole story of these two black hot searches, and the discussion is very high, which means that your character design has begun to show cracks, and even in the rapid collapse."

Although He Yiqi had made sufficient mental preparations, his expression turned cold uncontrollably when he said this.

"For your personality, you should know how much money the company has paid back and forth. You are more aware of the consequences of the collapse of the personality."

"But over the years, I have also made a lot of money for the company." Lin Qingtong looked ugly, "Mr. He, we have always been mutually beneficial. You can't deny my value just because of these two losses."

"In order to praise you, I will hand over the most professional team of the company to you. In terms of TV dramas, the best resources of the company are yours. It is even more difficult to cultivate a gold medal agent than to cultivate a top-ranking agent, but for you before, I gave Han Dongling Let them all go!" He Yiqi slapped the table, "But what about after that? We can't talk about luxury endorsements, and you didn't go to Fang Zhouji's drama, and now even the characters are broken, are you here to tease me? Facts have proved that without Han Dongling, you are tied and have no ability to resist."

He Yiqi took a sip of water, moisturized his throat, and continued: "At the beginning, I signed you because you were very energetic, so I signed you as a key training target. Later, because of Xin Qiu's relationship, the company trained you and developed you. That’s how you got to where you are today. But the company is a company, and you can look at favors for a while, but the longest-term benefit is always, if you continue to fuck yourself and make yourself useless, get out of here!”

Lin Qingtong gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, feeling extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then the slightly closed door was pushed open. Meng Xinqiu walked into the office and said, "I heard you calling from afar."

"!"

Lin Qingtong blinked in panic, then turned to look at Meng Xinqiu, her eyes immediately turned red, "Meng...Brother Meng."

Will Meng Xinqiu help him?Although during this time, Meng Xinqiu has become more and more indifferent to him, but, but Meng Xinqiu likes him, how could he have no feelings for him so quickly?

Ignoring Lin Qingtong's expectant eyes, Meng Xinqiu said to He Yiqi, "I'm here to talk to you about movies."

"Okay." He Yiqi said to Lin Qingtong, "Go back and think about it yourself, and close the door when you go out."

Lin Qingtong glanced at Meng Xinqiu before leaving, but the other party ignored him completely and took a seat opposite He Yiqi.Lin Qingtong turned his head, tears streaming down his face in an instant, he made a choked sound on purpose, but Meng Xinqiu behind him didn't give any response.

The surrounding air seemed to be laughing wantonly, Lin Qingtong couldn't stay any longer, and rushed out the door.

"I said close the door, close the door, I'm deaf!" He Yiqi slapped the table hard, unable to stop angering Meng Xinqiu, "Look at the person you tried to recommend at the beginning? What the hell, is this trying to rebel? "

Meng Xinqiu poured himself a glass of water and said, "Calm down."

"Don't worry, the more I think about it, the more I get angry! I'm the one who's wronged! Lin Qingtong is crippled, and Han Dongling can't get it back. It's like losing a waste and losing a soldier!" He Yiqi mumbled for a while Glass of water, "What should I do? How about I go and try, can I sign Fu Yanle to the company? Although he doesn't act, but with this face, he can make money everywhere! And I watched three episodes of variety shows, and found that this The kid is definitely a real person who doesn’t show his face, maybe he’s just a Russian nesting doll, full of surprises.”

"Don't think about it." Meng Xinqiu shook his water glass, "Fu Yanle won't sign with a company. He's just playing for fun. Otherwise, why hasn't he even found an agent after so long?"

He Yiqi let out an "ah" and said, "You can persuade him!"

"You can't persuade him. How do you think you can attract him? He doesn't make movies, he doesn't lack money, and he doesn't lack popularity. During this period, he rejected one or two invitations to play and endorsements. All in all, you can't give him anything, and he can't give him anything." He doesn't need you to meet his needs." Meng Xinqiu paused his wrist, and thought with some self-deprecation: Just like me, he is just a waste product.

"...Well, it's fine if you don't come to my place or go to another house." He Yiqi sighed for a long time, "I always feel that something is wrong. The analysis post about Lin Qingtong is still up to now. It has already reached one billion views, but it just can’t be searched. Netizens are rebellious, and the more they hide, the more they are attracted, so the topic’s reading volume is getting higher and higher. In this case, netizens will still think that our company is suppressing The topic, so it can’t be on the hot search, which is equivalent to directly hammering the authenticity of the topic.”

"According to what you said, it is very likely that it was arranged by someone." Meng Xinqiu frowned, "The biggest possibility is Fu Yanle. Lin Qingtong's repeated provocations, even a clay figurine would vomit anger, let alone Fu Yanle I have been used to being pampered and domineering since I was a child, except in Su..."

Meng Xinqiu paused, swallowed back the unpleasant name "Su Fengyao", and continued: "Anyway, Fu Yanle is not a soft-tempered person. Besides, in his capacity, a word can make everyone feel happy. Lin Qingtong won't be able to hang out, let alone press the topic. If it's really Fu Yanle, I suggest—"

"Wait a minute." He Yiqi raised his hand stiffly, "May I ask, what is Fu Yanle's identity?"

Meng Xinqiu looked at He Yiqi's expression, suddenly he couldn't speak.

"Although Lin Qingtong is not a big star, he is still a hot star, right? He, Fu Yanle, can make Lin Qingtong unable to get along with him... Ha!" He Yiqi suddenly stood up, "Haha! Haha!"

Meng Xinqiu couldn't bear to look any longer, "You—"

"I'm fine, and I can live for another 500 years!" He Yiqi slapped his hands on the table, snarling on the spot, "Who the hell is he! Tell me the fuck!"

Meng Xinqiu said: "The son of Fu Sheng, the old Dong of Yiyun Group."

He Yiqi gasped, "Hiss!"

Meng Xinqiu sighed, "The grandson of the old man of the Lu family."

"Which Mr. Lu?" He Yiqi struggled desperately.

Meng Xinqiu was silent, trying to make his voice softer, "He is the one with the most status in Nancheng."

"SSS—this is a fucking 'death'!" He Yiqi slumped on the backrest, staring at the ceiling and murmured, "I said, I said why is he so awesome, surfing the Internet, never afraid... ...What a little ancestor, who came out to show his face and was scolded by others, is there something bothering him? Is it because he has too much money to spend, so he is upset? Or is he living a happy life and wants to come out to feel the warmth of the world? I don't understand... I can't understand, I dare not understand."

Meng Xinqiu couldn't hold back words of consolation for a while, so he could only say: "Although Fu Yanle is not easy to provoke, he is not a person who likes to rely on force to suppress others, otherwise Lin Qingtong would have disappeared. In short, don't blame Lin Qingtong in the future. he."

"He Yiqi!" He Yiqi hiccupped, "He Yiqi!"

"Young Master Fu, the Lu family sent a courier from the same city, saying that someone sent it to you."

The housekeeper carried a small box into the living room and put it on the table, "I checked it, and there is nothing harmful. They are all gift boxes and a letter."

Yu Jingchen glanced at the large and small gift boxes in the box, and said in a calm tone, "Sending couriers in the same city? Even if it's a real gift, it's not sincere."

"Gift box?" Fu Yanle frowned, "People in the circle liked to give me gifts before, but I didn't accept them, and even told whoever gave them to be beaten, so since then, I haven't received any unknown gifts?"

"After reading this letter, you should know who it is." The butler took out the envelope with a gloved hand, "The cover reads: To Dear Mr. Fu Yanle."

Fu Yanle: "Hiss!"

Yu Jingchen: "Oh?"

"Mr. Fu Yanle, hello, I don't know how you feel when you read this letter? I don't care, you must be happy every second! Don't contradict my point, you really deserve the best in the world. happy!"

Fu Yanle: "Wow!"

Yu Jingchen: "Tsk."

"With a pious heart, I carefully prepared some gifts for you. Be careful, not respectful, my sincerity is in the words! I think you must be doubting my identity, but please don't Confused, because I’m just a handful of loess, please don’t look down at me, promise me, protect your cervical spine, and I will feel at ease when you are healthy!”

Fu Yanle: "giao!"

Yu Jingchen: "fuck."

"Respected Mr. Fu Yanle, my guiding light is the source of faith! When I look up, you are the proud moon; when I bow my head and meditate, you are the mysterious deep sea; when I look into the distance, you are the majestic and continuous mountains ;I look back suddenly, you are the god incarnate of a butterfly, which fascinates me. The world goes back and forth for thousands of years, you are light, you are electricity, you are the only myth!"

The housekeeper tore up the letter paper with a normal expression, "The inscription is: He Yiqi, who does not want to be named."

"It's awesome." Fu Yanle fell on Yu Jingchen's shoulder, his eyes lost sight, "It's really the window screen that wiped my ass, and I missed it."

Yu Jingchen said expressionlessly: "I think it's the dirt dog belching, eating too much shit."

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"fuck" by Yu Jingchen