The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Chapter 24 You Can Still Start a Fire

Xu Qinggui continued: "I really haven't thought about the question you mentioned, but as long as the purpose of publicity is achieved, they help post a Weibo, which may be faster than the daily push effect of the marketing account."

"As for someone going to play later, the good experience will naturally be promoted to other people, it all depends on whether it is attractive enough."

Chen Xingsa nodded: "Jiang Qiong is abroad, and the schedule is very full. If she is allowed to go, the time may not be available. When will the park open?"

"Half a month later." He put down his phone and said, "I just searched Jiang Qiong and Qiao Yi, and their Weibo fans are 6000 million and 4000 million respectively."

"But Jiang Qiong's Weibo reposts and comments are not as good as Qiao Yi's now. If it is publicized, the traffic of traffic stars will be even greater."

"So, Qiao Yi will do."

Chen Xingsa glanced at him: "I know quite a lot."

She seldom praised him, but he was inexplicably embarrassed, "Sa Sa is too much."

"Qiao Yi is fine, but you don't need to pay."

Xu Qinggui rolled his eyelids and smiled, "Then..."

"Don't rush to be happy." She said mercilessly: "There are two reasons. First, you helped Qiao Yi last time. This time, it's considered as a favor from him. Second... you may need your help later, I I hope that if something happens to Qiao Yi, you can help him."

His smile froze on the corners of his lips, and after a long time, he complained with some grievances: "Why are you treating him so well?"

She looked like a fool: "If you were my artist, I would treat you so well."

As an agent, her salary and future are all linked to the artists she brings. If the artists are not good, how can she be good?
Xu Qinggui felt that she was explaining to him unintentionally, and his mood improved again, and he asked with a smile: "Then if I become your artist, can I be popular?"

Chen Xingsa looked at his troublesome face and sneered: "You can not only make fire, but also start a prairie fire."

"...Why do I feel that you are not praising me."
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Later, Chen Xingsa told Qiao Yi about it, of course there was nothing wrong with Qiao Yi.

Because the contestants have to prepare for the stage, they have about five or six days of practice time.So the two discussed, taking advantage of this time, Qiao Yi went to Rainbow Island for a visit, took photos, and sent them out before the show.

It happened to be in S City, Qiao Yi just went over and posed for a few photos, it really didn't take long.

Chen Xingsa suddenly suggested: "Should I bring Ren Qingyi with me? What I think is that she hasn't been in contact with the outside world for a long time. Maybe it would be better to take her out to play?"

Thinking of the people at home, his eyes suddenly darkened, "I want to take her out, but I'm afraid she won't want to, and... I'm worried about being photographed again, but I don't care, because I'm afraid Ren's family will see her."

Chen Xingsa was speechless for a while, "Although you said 'it doesn't matter if you are photographed' made me a little unhappy, but..."

She hesitated, "You don't have to worry about being photographed, Xu Qinggui is here."

Qiao Yi is now doing it for his money career, so he must be responsible to the end.

"Tomorrow we will go back to take over Qingyi."

After listening to Qiao Yi, she also had a little more hope: "I don't know if she will be willing."

"Always try."

Maybe because of the reassurance, Qiao Yi felt a little relieved, "I knew that you and Mr. Xu have such a good relationship, I would have asked you for help from the very beginning."

Chen Xing smiled sarcasticly, but he couldn't see his joy at all: "You looked down on me if you didn't look for me at the beginning? Xu Qinggui helped you so rest assured?"

Qiao Yi coughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed: "Sister Sa, it's not that I look down on you, but that Mr. Xu's name is too famous, and Wei Yong was frightened by his few words before he started, shouldn't I be relieved?"

"..." is nothing.

"Your relationship with Mr. Xu is not as bad as it is said on the Internet, is it?"

Chen Xingsa choked up for a moment. It seemed impossible that the two of them could talk and cooperate face to face.

"Actually... we had almost no communication before, and what we said in two years may not be as much as yesterday."

"What is it now?"

"After the car accident, my brain fell off, and then it changed."

Qiao Yi laughed when he heard that, "Then it's changed for the better."

"It's not as annoying as before." After she finished speaking, she stopped, and then she put away her emotions and looked at him: "Why are you infected by Xiaoyu? Such gossip."

"Okay, okay, I won't ask any more." He held back his smile: "Then please thank Mr. Xu for me."

"Thank you in person."
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Chen Xingsa asked Xu Qinggui to go back to pick up someone, but he agreed without any objection, and didn't even ask who to pick up.

At dawn the next day, several people set off to go back.

This was Chen Xingsa's first time flying in his private jet, and even the first time seeing him.

It's just that when she met Xiaoyu's envious gaze, she couldn't hold back her expression.

She suddenly understood Meng Zijin a little bit. If she had seen Xu Qinggui's financial resources, she would not let him go.

…cough.

On the way, Qiao Yi took the initiative and said, "Mr. Xu, thank you for your help last time."

"You're welcome." He explained, "I'm helping Sasha."

Qiao Yi smiled and stopped talking.

Dr. Wu, who had been serving as the background board, suddenly said, "That Mr. Qiao, my wife is your fan, can you sign it for me?"

The gazes of several people flicked over, and he said awkwardly: "It's really a fan, she follows your drama all the time."

Qiao Yi smiled slightly: "Yes."

Xu Qinggui was still sitting where he was last time, next to the window, with his fingers resting beside him. From a certain angle, it somewhat overlapped with the scene in a certain photo.

Chen Xingsa accidentally saw it, stopped, and then narrowed his eyes.

Although she is not an actor, she still has some sensitivity to the camera.

She took out her phone to look at the photos sent by Gou Xing, as well as the previous messages - this is what I just took for Mr. Xu, do you think it looks good?
This angle, unless Gou Xing was lying on top of him to shoot.

Realizing what was going on, she suddenly burst out laughing.

Xu Qinggui turned to look at her when he heard the sound, his pupils were a little surprised.

She seldom smiles like this, the end of her eyes is slightly curved, making her look narrower and longer, her eyelashes are fluttering like a fluttering white butterfly, her side face is glowing softly, and the brown mole on the tip of her nose is more eye-catching on her porcelain-white skin, a bit charming Kind of moving.

Noticing someone's gaze, she tilted her head and met his gaze unexpectedly.

She hurriedly restrained her expression, lowered her head as if nothing had happened, and propped her side face with her left hand to cover up, blocking his sight.

Xu Qinggui turned his head out of the window, looked at the cotton candy-like clouds, and smiled unconsciously.

...

After arriving at the destination, Chen Xingsa and Qiao Yi went to his house.

Qiao Yi pressed the password, and his palms were sweating when he pushed the door open.

Chen Xingsa looked at his profile, "Why are you so nervous about going home?"

He shook his head, unconsciously showing a wry smile: "I'm afraid she will avoid me."

Qiao Yi is not a person with low self-esteem, although he is humble, he is high-spirited.

She was really curious, what kind of person made him so attentive.

The nanny ran out of the house upon hearing the sound, said hello, and began to talk about Ren Qingyi's situation: "Miss eats more meals recently than before, and often watches the dramas you filmed on TV, and sometimes it takes a whole day to watch. It's just...not talking much, neither crying nor fussing."

Qiao Yi felt blocked in his heart, lowered his eyes to hide his expression, and walked towards the room step by step.

　Minor repairs to the previous details without affecting the general plot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)