"Hello Mr. Fang, I am Cao Qingshui, Minister of Culture and Propaganda."

After passing through his friends, Cao Qingshui seemed to be online 24 hours a day, and immediately greeted him, and at the same time fashionably sent two hello and flying kiss emojis.

Yo ho!

Fang muttered confidently.

The head of the Propaganda Department is quite young.

"Hello."

Subsequently, the other party explained to him in detail the prerequisites and conditions for inviting him to be the propaganda ambassador of the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda.

On the one hand, we invite you to be the publicity ambassador of our Propaganda Department, not only to strengthen the cooperation between our two sides, but also to help promote the history and culture of China, on the other hand, we have heard that your new drama has encountered some trouble, and we are willing to lend a hand."

Fang Xin was a little numb.

Although, he knew that Liu Juntong should understand the situation on his side and would definitely help.

But this favor is so helpful, he never expected it!

Cao Qingshui seemed to be afraid that he would regret it, so without waiting for him to reply, he sent a large number of posts one after another.

The overall meaning is summarized as: The big guy is doing well, we ask you to be the propaganda ambassador of the Propaganda Department!

This......

Fang Xin will not be rectified.

After all, the news has also been released, the attitude is also very sincere, and the conditions given are also very powerful.

It doesn't seem like a good idea!

After thinking about it, he could only reply with a "good" gesture.

The two sides have reached a pleasant cooperation.

As soon as he looked up, Fang Xin saw his nephew staring at him like a wolf.

"Taotao, what are you doing, your eyes are so scary!"

Fang Zitao touched his head honestly.

"Well, uncle, your dear nephew, I have something I want to ask for."

"Say."

"Can you help me get an autograph from Master Liu, she's my goddess!"

"No problem!"

Fang Xin is happy, he can do anything he wants.

Some people are upset.

For example, Zhang Qi.

"I've already set up a line with Mr. Wang, but I never thought that the Propaganda Department would come to an end! Who is behind this letter? I can invite such a big person! ”

After Zhang Qi learned the news as soon as possible, he quickly contacted several of his interest partners in the circle and in terms of literature and propaganda, and began to talk.

"Who knows! Cao Qingshui just took office this year, and his background is very hard, we have to listen to everything, who knew that he would suddenly choose Fang Xin! ”

The other party was a staff member of the Propaganda Department, and there was a bit of resentment in his words.

It seems that there is no valuable information.

Zhang Qi had to be polite and then hung up the phone, sat on the chair and sighed in a low voice.

This Fang Xin is definitely in conflict with him!

Nothing good will come of it if you run into him!

Grandma's! Let's play with a ball this time!

Also annoyed is Wang Dafa.

He didn't expect that he wanted to kill a little director for the sake of beauty, and he would be invited to tea from above.

When I came back, I was angry.

"I'm!"

Wang Dafa grabbed the tea cup and fell out, and it was worth 10 million at an auction, and he was not distressed.

Xiaoqiang laughed beside him, and his heart was as anxious as a big water.

He wondered too!

Originally, it would be easy to kill Fang Xin, but if it was contaminated with the Ministry of Propaganda, it would be difficult to say.

If one is not careful, it is easy to be targeted by the above, and if they are strictly investigated, they don't have to do it, and they just go to the place where they are covered with food and lodging.

"Mr. Wang! I'll tell you the truth, I'm as uncomfortable as eating a fly right now, and this guy is as dead as a centipede, and I've got to find a way to bring him down! ”

Wang Dafa looked up at Xiao Qiang, with no expression, meaning to let him fart quickly.

Xiaoqiang thought about it and came up with a bad idea.

"Doesn't the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda have to invite people with good character? Something to make Fang Xin's character stink, isn't it? ”

"Who do you want to go?"

Wang Dafa vaguely understood what Xiaoqiang meant, but this bad guy couldn't be done by him in the end.

Xiaoqiang scolded his mother in his heart, but he made suggestions with a smile on his face.

"It's better to let Chen Bingbing go, so that after the media is exposed, we will also have a way to wash away the shame in front of Bingbing, let's just say that Fang Xin loves it, so he will slander and find Tang Tang as a stand-in."

"Good!"

Wang Dafa nodded again and again, seemingly very satisfied with this decision.

"People belong to you, speed arrangement, I want to see the results within tomorrow!"

Xiaoqiang went down slutfully.

Fang Xin, who didn't know his next tragic fate, chatted with his nephew and bragged until 11 o'clock, and took a taxi home.

I was used to living before, and I didn't want to change it for a while, so I still rented a house.

Although the area is a little smaller, it is comfortable to live in, and it is clean by one person, which can give Fang Xin more room to play.

He never thought that he would be planted in this area this time!

He drank some wine at his sister's house, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he frowned.

What's the smell of perfume?

Stinky and stinky!

I don't usually have this hobby.,Could it be that the next door sprayed it?

Fang Xin unbuttoned his shirt and walked forward a little dazed.

Cold, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There are people in the house.

The notebook he had placed on the table had been opened, the Hatsune figure on the cabinet had been bumped, and a few footprints could be faintly seen on the gray-black reflective floor on the floor.

Depend on!

That little bit of wine all turned into a cold sweat and went out!

Fang Xin took a deep breath, cautiously walked to the balcony, and picked up the baseball bat that his nephew gave him on his birthday.

Thief!

Take your life!

But as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

Wrong!

With the knowledge of law popularization that he has seen so many red-eye special effects bosses talk about in his previous life, his slightest carelessness may lead to serious injuries, and if he is sentenced to excessive defense, won't he suffer?

No, no, no!

You can't do this loss-making business!

Fang Xin stood on tiptoe, sneaked to the door of the house as if he was more professional than a thief, and shrank in a dark corner to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Then I edited an alarm text message and sent it to 12110.

Ten minutes later, sirens whistled downstairs.

Fang Xin, who was holding a baseball bat with sweaty palms, was finally relieved, and did not dare to move, his eyes staring at the room at any time, and he was ready to open the door to welcome his comrades at any time.

Thief, you have no place to run!

At this time, Chen Bingbing, who was wearing lace pajamas in the room and lying on the bed, stared at the camera in a daze.

Why hasn't this product come yet?

She's almost asleep!