"Hey!"

When Chu Yunchen was in a daze, he received a solid slap on the back suddenly.

He turned his head and saw Tong Qinian.

"what!"

Chu Yunchen said aggressively.

"what?"

Tong Qinian also had a good voice but was not angry, so he almost pointed at his nose and scolded: "You are in the entertainment industry, what kind of cooking skills are you showing off! Are you planning to transform into a cook in the future!"

"It's Sister Fang's intention to send greetings to fans on Weibo sooner or later. It's the show's request to make jelly on the spot. If I cooperate with the work, I will provoke someone!"

Chu Yunchen rolled his eyes.

In his previous life, he knew that Tong Qinian was narrow-minded, but only in this life did he realize that this guy's vision is low enough to tear his teammates face to face for the sake of pinpoint resources.

No wonder this guy spent three years as a backup dancer at SHM and ended up going home with nothing!

Thinking of this, Chu Yunchen breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to change clothes.

But Tong Qinian chased after him relentlessly, leaning his body against the wall: "My surname is Chu, you should explain clearly to me! Is it Sister Fang and you—"

"Tong Qinian!"

Fang Yun's voice suddenly sounded, and Tong Qinian, who was still fierce just now, suddenly became a plague chicken, drooping his cockscomb, and called cautiously: "Sister Fang, when are you coming..."

"Keep your horizons higher, don't think about the shitty things about your one-acre three-point land all day long!"

Fang Yun looked at Tong Qinian like looking at a dog.

Tong Qinian didn't dare to refute, and nodded submissively: "Sister Fang is right, I have no vision, I'm sorry for Sister Fang's hard work, I'm sorry for the company's cultivation..."

"Go aside!"

Fang Yun waved her hand, and Tong Qinian hurried out of the lounge.

Fang Yun walked to Chu Yunchen's side, and she was extremely enthusiastic: "Xiao Chu, why didn't you tell the company earlier about your cooking skills?"

"There is no such column in the data sheet, so I don't think it is necessary."

Chu Yunchen pretended to be honest.

"Culinary skills are really useless to artists, but you have nothing but your face now, so you can use cooking skills as a marketing point."

Fang Yun snatched Chu Yunchen's phone: "What's the password?"

Chu Yunchen reported the password.

Fang Yun entered, clicked on Chu Yunchen's Weibo, pointed to the Weibo of Korean fried rice dumplings in the morning, and said, "See, creative food with beauty, even a little transparent like you can easily get more than 5 retweets."

"fifty thousand?!"

Chu Yunchen was stunned, and hurried over, looking in shock at the five-figure Weibo forwarding and the upcoming five-figure Weibo comment.

You know, when he posted on Weibo this morning, his Weibo followers were only in the early [-]s.

"This……"

"Are you surprised?"

Chu Yunchen nodded.

Fang Yun said: "God rewards you with the opportunity to eat, if you don't stick to the pole, you are really stupid."

"So the jelly just now—"

"I communicated urgently with the show party and asked them to add it temporarily," Fang Yun said, "We want popularity, they want hot spots, and everyone gets what they need."

"Then can I go next—"

"The company will take care of the next thing for you," Fang Yun said, "You just need to be obedient and cooperate with the company to release beautiful selfies sooner or later, with refined food photos, and—Give me the Weibo password— From now on, your Weibo account will be taken over by the company."

"Oh."

Chu Yunchen handed over his Weibo account.

Fang Yun was very satisfied, and patted Chu Yunchen on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Chu, if you cooperated with the company like this on the first day you joined the company, you would be popular by now."

"Thank you, Sister Fang, for your encouragement."

Chu Yunchen perfunctory absent-mindedly.

Fang Yun didn't care about it, she waved her hand and let him go down.

……

……

Chu Yunchen was miserably tricked by Fang Yun in his previous life, but he knew better that he had to listen to Fang Yun's arrangement for the time being if he wanted to be popular and make money.

That night, he bought spaghetti in the supermarket downstairs and made spaghetti bolognese with hot spring eggs on top.

After posting dinner and taking a selfie on Weibo, Chu Yunchen placed a cake base made of Oreo biscuits in a heart-shaped mold, light cream, gelatin slices, lemon juice mixed with yellow peach pulp to make a fruit mousse paste, Press it together with white rabbit toffee mixed with whipped cream and cream cheese to form a heart-shaped white rabbit mousse mousse cake, and put it in the refrigerator as a good morning gift tomorrow.

After the preparation of the cake was finished, Chu Yunchen was a little tired, and fell asleep on the sofa.

He had a dream, dreaming that the moment he was hit by a car that rushed out, Mu Tiankuo was standing behind him, watching him being hit to death...

To put it bluntly, I am just a plaything that Mu Dashao kept by his side.

After waking up, Chu Yunchen thought dully.

He saw that it was already five o'clock in the morning, so he hurriedly washed his face, brushed his teeth, and made a mask for maintenance. After all the tossing, he took out the semi-finished mousse cake from the refrigerator, spread a thick layer of strawberry jam on the surface, and then staggered with sliced ​​strawberries, Blueberries, cranberries, and a few mint leaves at the end—

You're done!

Chu Yunchen looked at the heart-shaped cake in front of him with a sense of accomplishment, and thought, even if Fang Yun didn't ask for it, he would still take pictures of such a beautiful cake and post it on the Internet.

After thinking about it, Chu Yunchen had already taken several photos of the mousse flow cake, and finally he did not forget to add a photo of himself eating it with milk flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The Jiugongge, which shows "color" but "meal", once again attracted the enthusiasm of fans, and the comment area became a scene of groundhogs screaming.

A beautiful grass: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!I can~

Love you with all my heart: Chenchen!What else do you not know!I want to love you forever~

Xiaobai, please abstinence: what’s so exciting, I just licked it more than 100 times~

Mother-in-law of the Chu family: Chenchenchenchenchen~[Nosebleed][Nosebleed][Nosebleed]

Cute little boy: Don't stop me!I'm going to Chenchen's house to make a trash can for Chenchen!

……

The fans were so excited, Chu Yunchen couldn't help feeling happy.

He put the remaining cakes into cake boxes, took them to the company, and distributed them to a few friendly colleagues on weekdays. Everyone praised his craftsmanship.

At this time, Fang Yun came over suddenly and said with a straight face, "Come in with me!"

Chu Yunchen followed up with the office and delivered the last piece of cake: "Morning——"

"sit."

Fang Yun interrupted Chu Yunchen.

Seeing that her face was so dark that it could rain, Chu Yunchen quickly sat down honestly: "Sister Fang, what happened?"

"It's nothing."

Fang Yun smoothed her hair and said, "The original plan of the company was to market you in the direction of a warm man with a man/wife personality, but I didn't expect that your self-motivation is higher than I expected—"

"What do you mean?"

Chu Yunchen looked at Fang Yun blankly: "Sister Fang, can you speak more clearly?"

"According to my packaging plan, the company will buy you fans, buy retweets, build an official group, and wait for the public to get to know you, and then arrange food and variety shows for you to match with hot searches, but now—things are derailed."

Fang Yun clicked on the popular Weibo: "The marketing account carried your Korean fried rice dumplings and spaghetti last night, and this morning, they reposted your Liuxin cake Weibo, and shouted--'Marrying a person wants to marry Feng Yingnan, when you marry a wife, you should marry Chu Yunchen' slogan."

"what!"

Chu Yunchen was terrified.

Although he is still a little transparent who can't even be counted on the [-]th line, he is very familiar with all kinds of routines in the circle.

What is red?Red means heat.

How can it be hot?

It is not enough to have conditions, connections, resources, and actual performance. You must also be able to stir up topics.

but--

You shouldn't use the method of "marrying a man to marry Feng Yingnan, and marrying a wife to marry Chu Yunchen" to stir up heat!

Doing so violated the taboo of the industry, to be precise, violated Feng Yingnan's taboo.

As the most popular gender-neutral female singer at the moment, Feng Yingnan has been nicknamed "Brother Feng" since her debut, and has been ridiculed for "boys and girls are the same".Feng Yingnan himself has publicly expressed his dislike for this nickname more than once.

Of course, someone with a high EQ like Feng Yingnan would not blatantly slap someone who is not even a [-]th-line person, and lower his style to give the other party heat for nothing.But Feng Yingnan has millions of fighting fans, they are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Moreover, after this release, the company will also feel that Chu Yunchen, a newcomer, is too eager for quick success, even dare to buy this kind of bundled hot search that is clearly offending!

The more Chu Yunchen thought about it, the more hesitant he looked up at Fang Yun's black face - she was obviously suspecting that the marketing slogan "Marry Feng Yingnan when you marry a man, and marry Chu Yunchen when you marry a wife" was thought up by Chu Yunchen himself.

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to Chu Tongxie, you have become a sunfish after playing three chapters, but even if something happens, you will be escorted by the old Gong love, ah ha ha ha ~

I saw an earthquake in Yibin when I got up early, I hope everyone in Yibin is safe (if there is one)

By the way, Yibin Burning Noodles are delicious~

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