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Chen Xi also didn't know about these things, but it didn't mean that the people around him didn't know anything.

As his number one fan girl, Mo Xiaoyu was the first to pay attention to this matter. Originally, she wanted to tell Chen Xiyi, but her cousin Mo Xiaoying persuaded her: "The ones on the Internet look like sailors. If he doesn't know it, he doesn't know it. In this way That's fine. When the heat subsides, everyone will naturally forget about it."

While tidying up the things in the dormitory, Mo Xiaoying said, "Tell him now, if he reads those obscenities on the Internet, it will affect his mood."

Mo Xiaoyu lay on her cousin's swivel massage chair, chomped on potato chips and said, "But to become a star that everyone is looking at, the male god is not at all tempted!"

Mo Xiaoying stopped the movement of his hand, recalled the gentle look of the other party's eyebrows, and said: "Not everyone loves prosperity. I think his calm personality is quite good."

Mo Xiaoyu jumped up from the chair, touched her cousin's back, and said with a teasing smile: "Yes! Yes! Sis, why do I think you know more about male gods than I do?"

Mo Xiaoying rolled her eyes, although it was a stare, but the beauty made by it was a beautiful sight.

"I am about the same age as him, and I have already figured out the society. I have the same views on some things, and there is nothing strange about it."

Mo Xiaoyu looked at her cousin with a face full of gossip, and nodded with a smile: "Yes! Yes! The male god seems to talk to you more!"

It was rare for Mo Xiaoying to blush a little at what she said, so she had to speed up to sort out the things under her hands.

It is already June, and there are relatively few senior students still living in the dormitory.

Everyone went their own way, some continued their studies, and many chose to find employment.

Mo Xiaoying's roommate chose to study abroad for an MBA, and moved out right after her senior year.Mo Xiaoying lives alone in this dormitory.

But now, the second semester of senior year is coming to an end, and even Mo Xiaoying, the only resident, has to move out.

It was rare for Mo Xiaoyu to feel some reluctance. She took a sip of orange juice and made a sad expression, "Hey! Sister, if you graduate, who can I turn to when I am bullied at school?"

"Looking for you, Sister Shen Fei, your food is not free."

"Hey! Hey! Sister Shen Fei only cares about getting tired of her boyfriend all day long, how could she want me!"

She stepped forward and abducted Mo Xiaoying's arm, and said with a wretched smile, "Sister, you are about to graduate, so you don't want to change your male god's identity."

She poked Mo Xiaoying, "Our dear sisters, I can see your thoughts..."

It was rare for Mo Xiaoying not to refute her this time, but hesitantly said: "I... think he... doesn't mean that to me, and I don't see anyone in the school who he has special feelings for... ..."

Mo Xiaoyu thought for a while, nodded and said: "It seems so... But, can feelings be cultivated? And the male god looks like he has not enlightened, maybe it will be fine if he is enlightened..."

"It will be fine once you get the hang of it"

Mo Xiaoying hesitated to ask.

Mo Xiaoyu, the dog-headed military strategist, said again and again: "That's right, aren't you about to graduate? The Hanfu Society will definitely send you off as an old president. Isn't it logical to invite a male god?"

Chen Xiyi first went to the Hanfu Club to help with the show, and then Huacheng opened a branch in City B and invited people from the Hanfu Club to perform.He has a deep relationship with the Hanfu Club people, and Mo Xiaoying helped him set up with the school's folk band and dance club. It is impossible for Chen Xi not to come to her farewell party.

Mo Xiaoying had an idea in her heart.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyu asked her sister again, "Sister, are you planning to join the new job later?"

"Well, the company is very good in all aspects, very promising, and the boss and management are also very wise."

Mo Xiaoyu asked suddenly: "That's right, does the boss of your company know the male god? I heard you mention it."

Mo Xiaoying recalled the last time she met Sheng Que in Huacheng, "I do recognize him...but I'm not familiar with him..."

Mo Xiaoyu leaned back on the comfortable massage chair again, picked up the marinated chicken feet on the table and gnawed on them, "Si oh... male gods... are very special... Kuoneng... can't get along with them... …Together……"

***

Yang Hui reported all the matters of the day to Sheng Que, and he still hasn't left.

Sheng Que looked up at him from the computer screen, "Secretary Yang, you still have something to do."

Yang Hui told about Chen Xiyi's hot search, and explained the cause and effect of those marketing accounts on the Internet.

In the end, I would like to add something to myself, "My girlfriend found out, she usually likes to browse hot searches on the Internet..."

It's not that I have any special ideas about what my boss likes.

Sheng Que hardly took the time to browse the trending searches that were pushed to the front by the platform. Now that he heard Yang Hui's narration, his brows were furrowed.

"Does he know?"

"..."

Sheng Que shook his head, and replied to Yang: "Look for someone, remove the trending searches, blow up those provocative marketing accounts..."

Looking at Yang Hui who was still in front of him, Sheng Que called out, "Secretary Yang"

Yang Hui quickly regained his composure, pushed up his glasses, and acted like a golden secretary to Sheng Que, "That's it, Mr. Sheng. Judging from the current situation, the best solution is to use this The popularity has helped Mr. Chen Xiyi's reputation in Huacheng to a higher level. As for those marketing accounts, they all focus on money, and it only takes a moment for them to change their attitude."

He looked at his boss's frosty face and said, "If you want to vent your anger on Mr. Chen, find out who is behind the scenes, and of course there is a way to rectify it."

You can't sue for slander, after all, almost all the things about the original body are true.

Sheng Que closed the lid of the notebook, and said to Yang, "If I want to help him promote the store, I don't need such a roundabout way."

Thinking of this period of time, Chen Xi has been constantly adjusting various flavors for the soup base.

Many soup base recipes that were already good in Sheng Que's opinion were discarded by him, and he was always looking for a perfect recipe that met his psychological expectations.

Such a person would rarely use such a low-level marketing method to give the store a place

Sheng Que tapped on his desk and thought, if he was such a superficial and short-sighted person, Huacheng wouldn't have only four stores in City C.

But in order not to have any possibility of hurting Chen Xiyi with his decision, he still asked Yang Hui cautiously, "Did he sign up for this 'B City School Grass' activity?"

Yang Hui checked the matter thoroughly, shook his head and said, "No, I checked the IP address, and someone from their school signed up for him."

He looked at his boss's determined expression, and continued to add: "You may not know that Boss Xiao Chen is very popular in University B. There are many people who signed up for him this time..."

After saying this, it was no surprise to see my boss's face turned black.

"That's it, just do what I said before."

Yang Hui nodded, walked to the door of the office, and was suddenly stopped by Sheng Que behind him, "I will give you a bonus, and it will be my personal account. I wish you and your girlfriend a stable relationship!"

Yang Hui thought to himself, my girlfriend and I have been in love for three years.It was not the first time Sheng Que knew that the thought of sending money today was not because he had followed the trend of the "future boss lady" and was anxious about what the boss wanted.

He turned around and expressed his gratitude to Sheng Que respectfully.

Then, he walked out of the president's office in a murderous manner with the prestige of wanting to blow up the social marketing account Han#哥#儿#全#理#.

At nine o'clock in the evening, whether it is a netizen who ate all the melons during the day or a marketing troll, when they want to lick the beauty photos of the ancient costume male god in B University again or dig out more of his unbearable past, Without exception, nothing was found.

Mo Xiaoyu swiped through the trending searches, and thought to herself: "Could it be that the male god blows up all these accounts himself? But this operation has no capital operation, so I'm afraid it can't be done."

***

As soon as Li Xiao came out of the set, his agent was waiting outside.

"Recently there is a big production, and the male second in it is very suitable for your image. I didn't dare to think about it at first, but isn't the situation different now?"

Li Xiao glanced at his manager coolly, took a sip of the water handed over by his assistant, and the skin on his lips got better.

"I can go and mention it to Young Master Lan, but I'm afraid there will be no future after mentioning it this time..."

The manager said strangely: "Why didn't you go back? How long has it been since Young Master Lan seems to be willing to treat you?"

Li Xiao thought about the photo of "beautiful man in ancient costume in high school in city B" that he saved in his mobile phone, and felt a chill in his heart.

He entered the industry early, and he was willing to fight, otherwise he would not have become a second-tier artist at a young age.

He could clearly see Lan Jiyan's attitude towards him, but he just used himself as a substitute.

Everyone gets what they need, and he doesn't care.

Only occasionally, I wonder what kind of person Lanjiyan cares about.

Until today, the assistant showed him this photo, and said to him, "Brother, this person looks like you!".

He looked at it at first, and he thought complacently that Lan Jiyan didn't look like him, but he was just a person who knew how to use his strengths to maximize his own interests.

Who would have thought that those marketing accounts would be blown up at night.It is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of strong posture that does not allow the opponent to suffer a little bit of harm is sharp.

Only then did Li Xiao feel frustrated by his self-satisfaction during the day.

The treatment of the stand-in and the master is not the same.

And just before he finished work, he received a message from Lan Jiyan's assistant.

Tell him that Mr. Lan has a property to donate to him, and he has talked to many benefactors, so he naturally knows what it means.

***

Lan Jiyan went to Mount Qianzhi, and saw Song Shen helping to dry spices in the courtyard.

He looked around and asked, "Where is the gentleman who usually comes with you?"

The other party is the future heir of the Lan family, Song Shen was very respectful to him, "He has gone back."

"Is he still coming after going back?"

Song Shen shook his head and said, "Mr. Chen is not Shigong's apprentice, he is a guest. Shigong said that he is free to come and go."

Lan Jiyan raised his handsome eyebrows, "Come and go freely, when he comes, you are responsible for contacting him."

"Yes……"

"Then next time he comes, let me know in advance..."

Song Shen nodded and asked hesitantly, "Boss Lan, do you have business with Mr. Chen?"

Lan Jiyan actually showed an inscrutable smile, "Well, I have something to do with him..."

The author has something to say: Hahaha, Mr. Sheng is domineering!