Chapter Forty-Six: Let Daddy Make You Something to Eat

Yang Chenxi regarded Yang Ying as an idol at the moment, and couldn't wait to put his face on the computer screen to find out.

"It's so obscene!"

Yang Chenxi covered his face with both hands, like a recycled spring, three feet away from the table.

A frog-like face appeared on the computer screen, obscene as if it was going to give her a kiss through the screen.

"I'm sorry, Sister Reachel! That guy is so ugly, it scares me!"

Yang Chenxi hurriedly apologized for her startling, she calmed down, and also recognized the lewd man in the computer.

It turned out to be the otaku frog little prince who posted the video, and he was being interviewed by an online media at the moment.

The guy snatched the microphone from his sister, and a frog face was pressed against the camera, cracking its mouth and yelling.

I saw him pointing to his face and shouting excitedly: "It's me! Xiaoying, do you see it?"

Yang Chenxi was a little confused, shouldn't he be greeting Zhao Xiaoying through the camera?

"Xiaoying, you are so pure! Your voice is so beautiful! I am your first fan, and I am also your Blue Star Fan Club, the fan club, the president..."

He was really shouting to Zhao Xiaoying, but when did Zhao Xiaoying set up a fan club, and a fan club, she had just made her debut! Yang Chenxi looked at Yang Ying with a shallow smile suspiciously.

"Those bad guys actually have 404 of your videos, it's my little frog prince, a little genius of the computer, who restored all of them for you, and also restored all of Uncle Kung Fu's, although those bad guys keep inviting hackers to attack, but there are no hackers in front of --- little prince of frogs! I am the knight of Princess Xiaoying!"

Yang Chenxi finally knew that all this turned out to be the credit of this little frog prince behind it.

"Sister Reachel, that's really ......" Yang Chenxi looked at the network host very embarrassed to compete with the little prince of frogs for the microphone, and sighed, "Those computer geniuses are all otaku, they are all obscene, God gave them an ugly face, and opened a window for them, and only a capable person like you can dig him out...."

Yang Ying also saw this little frog prince for the first time, and even knew about this person later than Yang Chenxi, but this beautiful misunderstanding, she is willing to let it continue, and it is good to maintain a mystery in front of her subordinates.

"Xiaoying, can I ask for your humanoid pillow? Hehe, I can sleep with it every night..."

Syllable!

Yang Ying and Yang Chenxi stretched out their hands to turn off the monitor at the same time, and they both subconsciously wiped their faces, as if his saliva could squirt out of the display.

Yang Ying quickly pressed the internal phone.

"Legal Department! Immediately re-examine Zhao Xiaoying's contract, don't let her have any chance to leave the company!"

Yang Chenxi agrees very much, if Zhao Xiaoying becomes the next Zhong Xiaotong or Edison, Galaxy Entertainment will be doomed, and she also admires Yang Ying's resolute and resolute behavior.

"Propaganda Department! Immediately let me out, saying that Zhao Xiaoying is going to enter Hollywood, and Hollywood-related companies are in contact with Galaxy Entertainment..."

"Sister Reachel, it's not to enter Hollywood, it's Disney that wants to find Zhao Xiaoying to sing the theme song of the movie..."

Yang Chenxi kindly reminded that Yang Ying was in a good mood today, and did not blame Yang Chenxi, after putting down the phone, she kissed her lightly on the lucky star, which seemed to have become her new habit.

"Chenxi, Sister Reachel taught you a little trick on how to operate in the entertainment industry...."

"Uh-huh!" Yang Chenxi nodded desperately with joy and took out his mobile phone to record.

"I'm talking about the wind, not the official document of Galaxy Entertainment, which does not need to be responsible. Yang Ying said with a smile: "The most feared thing in the entertainment industry is that there is no news, when there is no news, negative news is also a means of publicity, not to mention that this is good news, and it should be expanded tenfold to publicize..."

"What if it is confirmed that the news is untrue in the end?" Yang Chenxi said worriedly.

"Finally, you also said that it was the last, that is, it has gone through a process, in this process, Zhao Xiaoying's popularity has risen, everyone knows her, isn't this the effect we want? What's the end, besides, Disney really wants to find her, at the end of the matter, your official explanation is that Zhao Xiaoying is reluctant to be a domestic fan, or that she loves Galaxy Entertainment, is grateful for the company's training, and wants to stay to repay her kindness, and tease Zhong Xiaotong and Edison by the way, and let her wind go privately, saying that it is actually because she is reluctant to love, and it is plausible to let reporters guess a few popular male artists...."

Yang Chenxi was suddenly enlightened, but there were more problems in his heart.

"Sister Reachel...."

Yang Ying waved her hand and motioned for her not to ask again, "Chenxi, how much does Zhao Xiaoying rank on the hot search list of online female artists now?"

"Sister Reachel, it's already in the top ten! well, ninth!"

Yang Chenxi was very excited, but Yang Ying frowned, and said worriedly: "Not enough, still not enough, is the first Zhong Xiaotong?"

"Hmm!" Yang Chenxi nodded.

"Chenxi, you have two things to do at the moment!" After things took a turn for the better, Yang Ying's courage immediately recovered, "First, you find a way to find the little prince of frogs and ask him to sign a contract with Galaxy Entertainment and become a network director, as for the remuneration... Well, you just said that he should be the president of Zhao Xiaoying's support club, the president of the fan club, and the president of the fan club, and he has no problem with the estimated monthly salary, five thousand!"

"Do you want to make a humanoid pillow for Zhao Xiaoying for him?"

"You go to the props department..."A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Ying's mouth, Yang Chenxi nodded and listened carefully, "Let the props master make a human-shaped pillow according to your appearance, the best one is sexy, and give it to the little frog prince!"

"Sister Reachel, are you serious?" Yang Chenxi unconsciously clasped his hands to his chest.

"Poof!" Yang Ying never joked, and the occasional joke had no effect at all, and she changed her words, "Of course it's true, unless you do the second thing well." ”

"No matter how difficult it is, I will do it, and I will never give a pillow to the four-eyed turtle!" Yang Chenxi said that Nie Zheng gave the nickname to the little prince of frogs, and she shuddered, "Hey, that person doesn't know what to do with the pillow, in short, it must be a very obscene thing!"

Yang Ying couldn't help but smile and said: "The second thing, you contact Nie Zheng and sign him as an artist in the company, as for the specific contract, I will talk to him personally." ”

"It's easy! I'll call him right away!"

Yang Chenxi dialed Nie Zheng's phone, Yang Ying turned on the computer again, and clicked on the video of Nie Zheng saving the child, the video was frozen in the picture of Nie Zhengtuo holding the child and singing "Little Hands Holding Big Hands".

The Nie Zheng in the picture is full of gentleness, sweat is running across the handsome face, Yang Ying's heart flutters, this face seems to be familiar, is he the Nie Zheng who had a night of tenderness with him six years ago.

That night, Yang Ying was drunk and confused, her mood was very low, she just wanted a comfort, she happened to meet Nie Zheng who saved her, and naturally she couldn't help herself, but after that night, she didn't leave much affection for Nie Zheng, plus she was pregnant with a child, and later worked hard for the company, Nie Zheng's appearance has long been forgotten.

Six years later, even if they looked at Nie Zheng face to face, they might not be able to recognize it, after all, they had only met once, and it was still when they were drunk.

"Sister Reachel!

Yang Chenxi's greeting brought her back to reality, and Qingqing's cute appearance immediately appeared on the phone.

"Qingqing!"

I don't know why, seeing Qingqing, Yang Ying is like a spring breeze, her smile is unusually gentle, Yang Chenxi can't help but sigh in her heart: "Sister Reachel is much more beautiful than Zhong Xiaotong, if she is a star herself, she must be very popular!"

"Auntie, Auntie, Daddy bought a goldfish!

Qingqing couldn't wait to move the camera of her phone to the newly bought goldfish.

"This is the goldfish daddy....."

Didi ----

The fax machine rang, and it was a memo for the silky chocolate signing party.

"Qingqing!" Yang Ying interrupted Qingqing's enthusiasm very apologetically, "Auntie has something to find your father, what about him?"

"Kitchen!" Qingqing was still grinning, "Auntie, do you know? Daddy's cooking is delicious, do you want him to make something for you?"

"Poof!" Yang Ying said sweetly, "Is it okay to let Dad answer the phone?"

"Dad... Dad..."Qingqing tilted her head sideways, a little lotus root-like finger pointing in the direction of the kitchen, not knowing what adjective to use.

"Daddy's not available, is he?"

"Yes, he didn't have time, he ..... with his aunt."

"Qingqing!" All the documents on the fax machine had been transmitted, and Yang Ying was anxious to deal with it, "Can you tell Dad that Auntie wants to meet him?"

"Yes, auntie, come over at noon, I'll ask Dad to make you something to eat!"