While eating, Jiang He praised Fu Shanhai: "Then you are really good, I don't like cooking well."

Fu Shanhai raised his head: "Really? But I saw that in "Radio Huaxin", you are quite skilled in the scenes of chopping vegetables."

Jiang He's eyes widened in surprise: "How do you know that those few shots are my hands?"

Fu Shanhai glanced at Jiang He's outstretched little paw, then withdrew his gaze lightly: "It's easy to recognize."

Although Jiang He's hands are white and beautiful, they are not as slender as a girl's, but have a distinct sense of joints unique to men. Every time I see them, I am sincerely amazed. How can someone have such beautiful hands? .

However, Jiang He's hands are white, but not tender enough, especially on the little finger of his right hand, there is even a shallow scar.

You can't see that position unless you look carefully. Fu Shanhai caught a glimpse of it inadvertently when he carried Jiang He upstairs last time.

Jiang He was a little embarrassed: "I'm only good at cutting vegetables, not cooking."

Fu Shanhai was very strange: "Is cutting vegetables and frying vegetables separate in your family?"

Jiang He shook his head: "No, it's just that when I went to my uncle's house for dinner, they didn't let me cook, but only let me chop."

Fu Shanhai paused suddenly, then raised his head suddenly: "Why?"

"..." Jiang He suddenly realized that he had talked a little too much, and he accidentally said what happened before.

But Fu Shanhai was staring at him closely, waiting for his answer.

He lowered his head slightly and lowered his voice, "...I don't know either."

Fu Shanhai's eyes moved to Jiang He's hand again, and fixed on the scar.

"Then your hand...why is it hurt?"

Jiang He looked at him suspiciously, and then realized that he was referring to the shallow scar on his hand.

Jiang He quietly retracted his small hand to cover the scar: "... I accidentally cut the vegetables."

Fu Shanhai slowly put down his chopsticks.

In Jiang He's answer, every sentence was actually not complete, but Fu Shanhai had already understood.

Why only chop vegetables and not fry them? It's because I'm afraid that Jiang He will steal them, because I'm afraid that he will take advantage of even a little bit.

Why did his hands hurt? Because Jiang He was too young at that time, and he might not have touched a kitchen knife at all. He couldn't adapt to doing those housework all of a sudden.

Children's healing ability is very strong. Simple wounds only need to be treated a little, and they will heal in a few days.

But on Jiang He's hand, the scar is still so obvious after so many years...

Either the cut was too deep, or... no one treated his wound at all.

Thinking of the latter possibility, Fu Shanhai's breathing was a little short of distress, and his eyes were covered with fog.

His little Jiang He had always been foolish enough to let others bully him, and he might not even realize that something was wrong when he was treated like that by his uncle's family.

Really... stupid.

Jiang He was still on the opposite side and asked cautiously: "What's the matter? Is this scar ugly?"

"..." Fu Shanhai gritted his teeth for a long time before he forced his emotions to speak, "It's not ugly."

Jiang He exhaled softly.

I thought the big boss was going to say that his scar affected his image, but luckily it wasn't obvious.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Jiang He looked at Fu Shanhai's preoccupied face, and he couldn't even attract his attention to a table of delicious food.

Fu Shanhai shook his head: "I still have something to do, you eat first, put it here after eating, and someone will clean it up."

After speaking, he got up and left, striding out the door.

Jiang He looked at Fu Shanhai's back, wondered for a while, and then began to concentrate on eating again.

but……

Jiang He's eyes moved to the scar on his right hand again.

In fact, you can still see it...

He touched it twice, felt the uneven texture of the skin surface, and sighed lightly, with a look of loneliness in his eyes.

……

Fu Shanhai suppressed his anger all the way back to the top floor, and started shouting as soon as he entered the door.

"Yu He!"

When Yu He heard his boss's unusual tone, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and trotted out of the musical instrument room.

"what happened?"

There is Jiang He's file on Fu Shanhai's desk, which was used when designing Jiang He's image today.

He picked up the file, flipped through it quickly, found the family relationship papers, and threw them on the table with a "snap".

"Check it out for me, I want all the information about Jiang He's relatives!"

Those few paper clips were very loose, and Fu Shanhai was so strong that when he dropped them, they scattered in all directions, scattered all over the ground.

Against Fu Shanhai's livid face, the scene was very frightening.

Yu He's face froze, and he realized that Fu Shanhai must have discovered something to be so angry, and he didn't bother to ask further questions, so he responded directly, turned around and started to make a phone call.

It took a long time for Fu Shanhai's face to calm down.

The musical instrument room on the top floor is still tinkling, and workers are installing soundproof cotton.

Fu Shanhai closed his eyes, listened to the movement for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The distress in his eyes has not completely disappeared, but it has been replaced by another emotion.

He can't change the past. Fortunately, the future is still unknown.

He will help him make up for the grievances Jiang He suffered in the past.

No matter how many things he didn't have or wanted before, he will do his best to make it for Jiang He.

At least in the future, with Fu Shanhai around, no one can bully him.

……

……

Jiang He's new song is about to be released, and Xinnan can't help but start boasting on Weibo.

"Surprise, definitely a surprise."

"You will understand after listening to what it means that the sound is greater than the arrangement."

"Speaking of the sounds of nature is soft, Jiang He's voice is like a throat kissed by God."

……

Countless fans have gone from crying and laughing at the beginning to being extremely disgusted later.

[2333: Xinnan, you have changed, you have never praised people like this before.

Warden: I feel that what I see is not Xinnan, but a passionate Tian dog.

Jiu Jiu'an: I don't know why, the more Xinnan praises, the more I don't believe it, I have to hear the song to make a conclusion.

Eat flowers but not drink: Upstairs 1, I think Xinnan was blinded by Jiang He's beauty, and he has his own filter, everything looks good.

……

Not only Xinnan's fans, Jiang He's own little fans are also a little hesitant.

After all, Xinnan boasted too much, this posture, as if Jiang He's next song is an excellent golden song that will be popular for ten years.

However, although everyone has a lot of doubts, there are not many voices of opposition.

After all, after the live broadcast of the last award ceremony, those who laughed at Jiang He were all slapped in the face and almost canceled on the spot, and the remaining few stubborn black fans dared not say anything about Jiang He's singing skills question.

In the midst of anticipation, everyone didn't wait for Jiang He's new song, but instead waited for his endorsement first.

The endorsement of the well-known facial mask is about to be officially announced.

Numerous whistleblowers have said before that after using Tao Mingcheng as the spokesperson for this mask, it was difficult to find a suitable next family candidate for a while.

After all, Tao Mingcheng's fans are willing to spend money, and they will frantically help the brand's popularity for free, which is rare.

Therefore, countless candidates were exposed on various news accounts, but no one dared to give a credible letter.

It wasn't until the day before Jiang He's mask was about to be announced that an insider secretly leaked the news.

Weibo instantly aroused heated discussions.

Most of the breaking news accounts are spreading news in the mood of watching the excitement:

A good eater in the entertainment circle: Let me tell you something new, the next spokesperson for the S family mask has been confirmed, and she is a singer who just debuted.

Gossip circle circle: Tsk tsk tsk, I just got the news that a young singer whose singing video of a certain live party was out of the circle is about to take over the baton from tmc.

Eating melon seeds every day: A certain food surname is going to be the endorsement of S's facial mask. Guess how the sales are this time?

The comments below are also confusing.

Mingcheng Saigao: Tao Mingcheng doesn't know, it's none of Tao Mingcheng's business, please don't make blind comparisons.

Fish who want to raise meow: Oh my god, really? !Is our family's [-]th line artist going to rise?

Rabbits don't eat weeds: Upstairs, you really believed in the evil of the marketing account. Although Jiang Jiang has been promoted to the [-]th line, how could he get such resources.

Cute Ouhuang: I don’t think so, let’s wait for the official announcement, and the official announcement will come to a conclusion.

Jiang He's fans discussed it and decided to wait for the official announcement.

Although they obviously had no idea in their hearts, they all felt that the news was more of a marketing account making up materials and spreading popularity.

Chen Xiang flipped through the hot reviews on the Internet and sighed deeply.

"Jiang He's fans are no good this year, he has no confidence in his own artists."

Duan Feizhang, head of the Propaganda Department, was sitting next to him, discussing the details of the offline promotional activities with the endorser, and smiled when he heard Chen Xiang's words.

"That's rational enough. Who would want a fan who would dare to recognize them if they painted a big cake?"

Chen Xiang curled his lips: "Our Jiang He is not an ordinary artist, he is worthy of no matter how high the resources are."

As he spoke, he used the studio's official account to quietly like a Weibo post praising Jianghe.

Duan Feizhang saw his operation with sharp eyes, was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Chen Xiang with a little curiosity: "Old Chen, okay, you never did this before, why are you so drifting now?"

In the past, Chen Xiang was cautious and mercenary, not to mention protecting artists, as long as he could make money, it was not uncommon for him to resell artist information.

But in recent months, Chen Xiang has been like an old hen protecting her cubs, no one can say anything bad about Jiang He, and Chen Xiang will be impatient with him.

Duan Feizhang couldn't believe it, what kind of precious artist could make Chen Xiang like this?

Chen Xiang gave him a disdainful look: "That's because you don't understand. Our Jiang He is now the company's key training target, and Mr. Fu brought him out by hand. When he recovers, Mr. Fu will be happy."

With that said, Chen Xiang pointed upstairs: "Mr. Fu is happy, our salary will go up, understand? Salary!"

Duan Feizhang couldn't help being happy when he saw Chen Xiang rubbing his hands expectantly.

"Then how did I hear that your salary was deducted [-] this month? What kind of death did you have to do?"

It's okay not to mention it, but when it was mentioned, Chen Xiang instantly froze.

After a while, he held back aggrievedly: "I don't know...Boss Fu said I wouldn't let Jiang He eat."

Duan Feizhang laughed unrestrainedly: "Hahahahaha Old Chen, the person who boasted that his supervision was effective last month and all the artists under him lost weight, I remember it seems to be you?"

Chen Xiang glared at him, and retreated into the sofa: "Come on, Mr. Fu also said that once Jiang He is hungry, I will deduct [-] from my salary."

He counted his salary pitifully, and found that if this month's deductions were made, the remaining salary would not be enough for Jiang He to eat a few meals.

Chen Xiang suddenly bounced off the sofa, opened the door and left.

Duan Feizhang was taken aback: "Let's go now? The discussion is not over yet!"

"Let's discuss later!" Chen Xiang ran downstairs, "I'll buy Jiang He dinner first, he hasn't eaten yet!"

……

What the two of them didn't notice was that the Weibo that Chen Xiang liked was indeed praising Jiang He, but the Weibo actually said that Jiang He was good enough to be endorsed by the S family's mask thing.

Chen Xiang's praise of this studio is equivalent to directly affirming the gossip of the marketing account, and indirectly telling everyone that Jiang He has indeed got the mask endorsement of S family.

When the news came out, Jiang He's fan base exploded.

Jiang He Genuine Fan Club: I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that Jiang Jiang's resources are not enough, Jiang Jiang is awesome!

Xiao Momo: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I turned into a groundhog!

Jiang Family Fresh Peach: Is this an official certification? !Count it!

Wolfberry Yam Ice: Of course, it is equivalent to the default of the studio, excited.

Milky: I'm ready, I'll buy it as soon as the endorsement picture comes out, I'll buy it first as a respect.

……

The last person's speech made everyone finally realize one thing:

Brand ambassadors...are compared to each other.

As for the last spokesperson, Tao Mingcheng, on the day of the official endorsement announcement, the sales volume of the mask exceeded [-] million, and the sales even broke records.

Although there is still the power of fan fundraising, the sales volume is amazing enough.

Based on Jiang He's current fan base... It's probably impossible to surpass this record.

So, from the very joy at the beginning to the worry later, everyone thought, no matter what, buy more, and don't embarrass Jiang He too much.

In addition, the reputation of this mask itself is good enough, even if you buy too much, you can distribute it to those who need it later.

……

But Jiang He's fans were not the only ones who got the news.

All the marketing accounts that paid close attention to immediately took screenshots of Jiang He Studio's Weibo that liked the fan Weibo and the default mask endorsement, and forwarded them one after another, causing a lot of discussions in an instant.

If it was just drawing cakes and eating melons just now, it is almost a stone hammer discussion now.

Many celebrity fans who didn't get the endorsement came forward, some were envious, some were jealous, and some took advantage of the opportunity to diss twice.

Many marketing accounts even compared the photos of many niche students who might have been endorsed in a nine-square grid for comparison, and Jiang He placed it in the center.

This kind of operation is simply too much hatred.

One stone caused a thousand waves, and countless fans started to quarrel. While scolding unscrupulous marketing accounts for making random comparisons of popularity, they were not convinced that such a young newcomer could still get the endorsement of S family's mask.

"Yes, yes, your family is the richest, and while you are talking about yourself as an [-]th line, you can grab any resources at the same time."

"Given the reputation of the S family's facial mask, may I ask if you asked this spokesperson to warm up the spokesperson?"

"Driven? Driven by what? Driven by fans?"

"The number of fans of Jiang and Tao is almost ten times lower. I bet that the sales of facial masks will not increase but decrease."

……

There are more topics about "Jiang He" than ever before, and it has reached a level of enthusiasm that the company did not expect.

Duan Feizhang had already gone home, but was called back to the company urgently by Fu Shanhai.

At the same time, Chen Xiang was also returning.

As soon as the poor Chen Xiang rushed back to the company, he was scolded by Fu Shanhai, saying that he liked the content and didn't read the content. If the brand came to him and said that they leaked secrets and violated the contract, the company and Jiang He would be in trouble.

What made Fu Shanhai even more angry was that such an operation by Chen Xiang had brought in a lot of hatred points, and his original idea of ​​acting in a low-key manner so as not to provoke too many people was completely in vain.

Just looking at Jiang He's skyrocketing number of fans, he knows that he can't keep a low profile.

Chen Xiang was sitting on the sofa, shrinking his head and not daring to make a sound.

He also didn't expect that one of his actions would cause so many discussions.

To be more precise, he didn't expect that Jiang He's endorsement of the mask would trigger such a big reaction.

Fu Shanhai's face was dark, and after a long time, the energy slowly disappeared.

"Forget it, we've come to this point, let's discuss what to do tomorrow."

Duan Feizhang replied with a bitter face: "This... there is no way, the mask will not sell well tomorrow, Jiang He will be laughed to death."

Chen Xiang also turned pale, and said hesitantly, "How about...the company pays for part of it first?"

Yu He, who had been busy all the time, heard this and glared at him: "You still need to say it!"

Chen Xiang immediately understood that Shanhai Xingguang was going to pay for it, and knowing that he was wrong, he shrank back in discouragement.

This time cheating the company's money... Not to mention this month's salary, selling one's body may not be able to make up for it.

The conference room fell into a low pressure, and everyone was silent and did not speak.

……

At this moment, a fluffy little head popped out suddenly.

"Why didn't you leave?"

Hearing this milky voice, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all stared at the door in unison.

Just after taking a shower, Jiang He casually glanced at the WeChat work group he had just joined, saw that everyone said that Chen Xiang was unlucky, and immediately dried his hair in a panic and was about to run down.

I didn't bother to blow it well, and my hair was half-dried, and it was messed up on my head, which looked very happy.

Coupled with his warm yellow home clothes and white fluffy slippers, the whole person seems to have just been pulled out of the bird's nest, freshly fried, and looks very good.

The eyes of everyone changed from surprise to amused, to scrutiny, and gradually changed.

Unexpectedly, Jiang He was startled when he met everyone's staring eyes. He retracted half his head in fright, and his voice became much softer: "I, I just came to see..."

The hostility in Fu Shanhai's eyes disappeared as early as the moment he saw Jiang He. He strode over, fished out the little cutie nestled in the corner, and pulled him into the conference room.

"Come and see what you, Brother Chen Xiang, have done."

Jiang He glanced at Fu Shanhai's phone in a daze, and then saw that his studio liked a Weibo.

He has read too many desk books, and he habitually misses the words when he sees them:

"Why doesn't our family Jiang He deserve it? She is milky and cute, and her skin is many times better than that of ordinary artists. Looking at it makes people want to kiss..."

"Cough...don't read it." Fu Shanhai put away his phone, his face a little red.

The descriptive sense of this Weibo is already very strong, and Jiang He himself will read it out...

It's almost fatal.

Jiang He didn't understand what was going on: "I'm not as good as he praised..."

"No..." Yu He explained, dumbfounded, "He mistakenly liked a material Weibo, confirming the news of your official endorsement announcement tomorrow."

Jiang He was taken aback, and suddenly became a little anxious: "Then what should we do?"

Anyway, he also signed a non-disclosure agreement, knowing that this information must be kept secret, especially not leaked by the artist's company.

Duan Feizhang rubbed his temples with a headache: "We are thinking of countermeasures, and our heads are about to explode."

After all, he is old, and he can't stand it even if he stays up all night.

Looking at the frisky Jiang He, Duan Feizhang was secretly envious.

Jiang He bit his lips: "Otherwise... let's explain? Didn't it mean it?"

"I can't explain it," Yu He replied immediately, "The more you explain, the more chaotic it becomes. It's better to pretend to be dead now. If you don't point it out clearly, the brand can't find fault."

With Jiang He present, the atmosphere in the room eased a bit, and Chen Xiang dared to speak.

"Or...cancel the likes and pretend nothing happened?"

"Come on, the screenshots are flying all over the sky," Duan Feizhang smiled, "The cancellation is also a lie, and it seems that you have a guilty conscience."

...Chen Xiang retreated back to the sofa.

……

"Or..." Jiang He turned his head and had a new suggestion, "Before it's too long, let's give a few more likes!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Like again? Isn't that courting death?" Duan Feizhang looked at Jiang He in disbelief.

Yu He was also a little puzzled: "What do you like?"

Fu Shanhai fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned to look at Jiang He: "It's possible."

Jiang He also nodded excitedly: "Just say it's me!"

The corner of Fu Shanhai's mouth twitched slightly: "Okay."

Seeing that the two seemed to have reached a consensus suddenly, everyone was even more confused.

What will work?

Do these two people communicate using brain waves? ?

Why haven't they figured it out yet? ? ?

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