Chapter 30: It's still shallow, you wake up

Black material suddenly began to circulate on the Internet, and it was a black hot search for a period of time, so there was only one possibility.

Lu Huai was blasted, although I don't know which means it is for the time being, but it is certain that Lu Huai must be in someone's way.

The explosion-proof means in the entertainment industry are nothing more than digging up black materials, and if there is no black material, black materials will be black.

When Shang Qian was doing public relations, he also used similar methods. However, the black material she dug up was all melons with full fidelity, not today, all by spreading rumors and pouring dirty water.

For this alone, Shang Qian looks down on the people behind him.

Fu Xi also learned about the matter, and came to find Shang Qian as soon as possible, "Someone broke Lu Huai's black material on the Internet, and now it has been on the hot search, and it is too obvious to splash dirty water." ”

"Someone is on the explosion-proof road, and he has already sent a press release before. ”

"Explosion-proof?"

Fu Xi was stunned for a moment, these words touched his knowledge blind spot a bit.

Shang Qian chuckled lightly and popularized the vocabulary of the rice circle to the boss who does not eat fireworks in the world.

The diligent and studious Mr. Fu Baidu Baidu the words used in the rice circle, and was completely confused by the inexplicable things above.

“...... This is the word used in the fan circle? Why is there no logic?" President Fu, who has always been extremely smart, did not expect to be defeated in the words of the fan circle.

"awsl?ky?is this pinyin or English?" Fu Xi scratched his head, his brows tightened, and he looked like an old man in the subway looking at his mobile phone, "What does Ah Wei Crematorium mean?"

Fu Xi sighed heavily, obviously he knew these words apart, and put them together...... Alas......

Shang Qian smiled dumbly and explained, "In general, the language of the fan circle is self-contained, and ordinary people can't understand it. ”

Fu Xi nodded expressionlessly, and secretly ordered a book of rice circle terms on the Internet......

Shang Qian investigated, who bought Lu Huai behind the black hot search. She tossed and turned a few times, and then she discovered that the mastermind behind it was Xinghui Entertainment.

The expected candidates, Xinghui Entertainment, Gu Jingxiu.

Shang Qian's investigation found that Rastar Entertainment has also been promoting idols recently. And the idol who debuted in Xinghui Entertainment, his packaging personality is somewhat similar to Lu Huai.

It's no wonder that Rastar Entertainment is going to be explosion-proof.

Fu Xi can be said to be ignorant of these insiders in the entertainment industry to know the unspoken rules, he can only rely on Shang Qian, and asked, "Shang Qian, do you have an idea of the direction of public relations this time?"

Shang Qian hooked his lips, his slender eyebrows and eyes softened, and his eyes flowed, looking forward to the brilliance.

The crimson lip petals are like roses, delicate and delicate. This smile is like revealing a ray of sunshine after the ice and snow melt in winter, bright and clear.

Fu Xi shook his head for a moment, and his deep black eyes were like a bottomless abyss, making people fall into it at a glance.

The dark pupils reflected a shallow figure, and Fu Xi was shocked to realize that he was so absorbed that he immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I'm still shallow and haven't passed through any strong winds and waves, this little wind is nothing at all. ”

Shang Qian's expression is very confident, and her body seems to have some kind of magic, which makes people unconsciously follow her gaze.

Fu Xi supported his forehead with one hand, listening to her plans and deployments, with a touch of pride and pride in his eyes that he had never noticed.

In the end, the two of them discussed it and took a cold attitude towards those black hot searches. After all, Lu Huai doesn't have any masterpieces now, even if it is clarified, no one may believe it.

In the entertainment industry, Xiao Xianrou seems to have become a derogatory term by default. All people have an instinctive rejection of them.

Shang Qian felt that it would be better to let Lu Huai shoot the work first and slap his face with his strength than to clarify meaninglessly.

In order not to disturb Lu Huai's filming, Shang Qian deliberately confiscated Lu Huai's mobile phone.

Although Lu Huai, who is an Internet addicted teenager, was a little reluctant, this well-behaved child finally obediently handed over his mobile phone.

As soon as this scene was filmed, it was filmed until the second half of the night, and it was not until half past one in the morning that the work was finished.

When Shang Qian and Fu Xi returned home, it was almost two o'clock. In fact, the producer doesn't have to keep an eye on the scene at all, but Fu Xi doesn't know why, so he goes to the crew to stay if he has nothing to do.

After a long time, Shang Qian got used to it.

During this time, Shang Qian and Fu Xi went to work together and got off work together, but there was really some tacit understanding as a family.

Fu Xi changed her clothes, and then asked her, "I see that you have been busy in the afternoon and have not eaten much." Are you hungry? I'll make you some supper. ”

Shang Qian was a little flattered, and just wanted to say no, but his stomach screamed very unhappily.

She coughed lightly, her face was a little hot, "Then it's troublesome Mr. Fu." ”

The two of them had a late-night snack together.

Shang Qian secretly looked at Fu Xi's face, but his heart was like a deer crashing, beating hard.

Since her parents died, no one has ever cooked for her.

She patted her face to dispel the heat from her face. After having a supper, Shang Qian went back upstairs to take a shower and rested.

Shang Qian didn't sleep well, I don't know what's wrong, my stomach hurts badly. The cold sweat on her forehead wet the pillow.

"Hiss......"

Shang Qian clutched his stomach and rolled on the bed in pain. My stomach hurt like a knife, and my intestines seemed to be tangled together.

She staggered out of bed, her stomach hurting so much that she couldn't straighten up. Shang Qian didn't stand firmly, and actually fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Hmm......"

The corners of Shang Qian's eyes couldn't help but pour out a few drops of saline.

"What's wrong with you?"

Fu Xi heard the movement and hurriedly came over and knocked on the door. Seeing that there was no response inside, he pushed the door open at once.

I saw Shang Qian sitting on the ground, holding his stomach and moaning. He picked him up and drove him to the hospital.

Fu Xi's coat was covered on Shang Qian's body, and he wiped the cold sweat on Shang Qian's forehead with his sleeve, and his low voice was very gentle, "It's okay, I'll be in the hospital soon." ”

When he arrived at the hospital, he was still a little nest in Fu Xi's arms, his eyelids were fighting, and he looked pitiful.

"There is nothing wrong with the little girl, it is acute gastroenteritis caused by irregular diet. I'll prescribe some medicine for her in a while, drink more hot water when I go back, and pay attention to the regular diet, and that's fine. ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor. ”

Fu Xi nodded to the doctor, and handed her the pills after buying the medicine, "It's still shallow, wake up, take the medicine first." ”

Shang Qian opened his eyes in a daze, and after taking the medicine, he fell asleep again.

Fu Xi sighed, and then carried Shang Qian back into the car.

Sending the weak little girl back to the room, the little girl slept unsteadily, and grabbed Fu Xi's hand tightly.