Fat beef rolls, tripe, lunch meat... Two men eat hot pot and basically don't need any vegetarian dishes. Chu Qin symbolically bought a box of good slices of tofu, which was considered a vegetarian dish. After the dishes were all, I had to buy some staple food. The handmade mung bean noodles in this supermarket were delicious, so Chu Qin pushed the car to the pasta area.

The master who sells mung bean noodles is cutting the noodles with a big knife. The knife cuts the thinly pressed surface into thin strips like a guillotine used in the past.

"You can just perform on stage." Chu Qin asked the master to give him a two dollar face, and couldn't help but talk to him.

"At that time, no business was easy to do, and you had to have a backup plan to sell noodles." The noodle cutter wearing a chef's hat and wearing a supermarket employee's apron said proudly. Because he had the skills of noodle cut, he was rated as a technical job in the supermarket, and his salary was 20% higher than that of other colleagues.

Chu Qin smiled and suddenly was stunned for a moment, backhand...

He didn't care about the news on Weibo because this kind of photo could not have any impact, and netizens were not that stupid. As a host with TV media as the main survival place, the remarks on Weibo could be laughed off. However, if someone wanted to harm him, he would definitely not be so idiotically using a marketing account. This may be just the beginning, and there must be a backup plan!

Zhong Yibin was reading work emails at home. Regarding Chu Qin, the Network Operations Department and the Public Relations Department sent emails. Because he was still on vacation, the emails were copied to him and Vice President Li at the same time. Vice President Li had not responded yet, so he probably felt that this matter was not important.

[Follow this matter closely and find out who notified the paparazzi last night.]

Zhong Yibin replied to everyone with a cold face and copied it to the Media Relations Department, asking them to reply before getting off work tonight.

"I'm back!" Chu Qin entered the door with the vegetables and shouted happily. He liked the feeling of someone waiting at home. In the past, the two of them could stay here for no more than two days a week. Most of the time, Zhong Yibin accompanied him to have supper and then went back to Zhong's house.

Zhong Yibin put down the computer in his hand and ran to the hall barefoot to pick him up.

"Oh, put on the slippers!" Chu Qin threw a pair of slippers to him, "How many times have you said?"

"The wooden floor is not cold." Zhong Yibin muttered, and obediently put on his slippers and took the dishes and seasonings from Chu Qin.

Chu Qin took out the induction cooker and the pot, and found the hot pot base and a few cans of beer. Zhong Yibin moved the things to the restaurant, arranged the dishes, and then sat on a chair, waiting for the meal with bright eyes.

The bubbles of clear soup are floating with red dates and green onions. The hot air meets the air conditioner's air conditioner and turns into a misty white mist, making people feel a little happy inexplicably.

While the stuff was not familiar, Zhong Yibin talked about the incident on the Internet: "I received the email, what are your agents going to do?"

Chu Qin threw the beef roll into the pot and put a few slices of tofu to make soup: "That marketing account is easy to solve. It's okay to hire some water army, I'm afraid there will be some tricks..."

If it was just a marketing account to attract attention, everyone would disperse after two days of attention. But Chu Qin felt that it was inappropriate, so he should start to solve the problem earlier.

"After eating, I will call my friend who is doing online marketing." Chu Qin raised his hand and rubbed Zhong Yibin's head, indicating that he didn't have to worry. He had encountered many such things and was easy to solve. After that, the beef had already floated up and was ready to eat.

The dipping sauce was made by Chu Qin himself. As the host of the semi-food program, he is very skilled in cooking. The thin beef rolls are cooked as soon as they are blanched. Take it out and roll it in the fragrant dipping sauce. A few drops of spicy oil drips along the slices of meat. Eat it in one bite. The meat is boiling and fresh and fragrant, and the rich dipping sauce is immediately soothes the empty stomach.

Chu Qin did not add spicy oil, so he ate sesame sauce.

"Don't you like spicy food?" Zhong Yibin looked at the dipping sauce in his bowl curiously.

"I can't eat it today..." Chu Qin said vaguely, lowered his head and took a bite of the hot lunch meat.

Zhong Yibin tilted his head and found that Chu Qin's ears were a little red. He was so blessed that he dragged the stool to do it closer. He reached out and touched Chu Qin's back: "Is it because his butt hurts?"

"Ahem cough cough..." Chu Qin was choked.

Zhong Yibin quickly patted him on the back. Chu Qin choked out tears and turned his head to stare at him. His eyes with light were not deterred at all, but instead gave Zhong Yibin a grin.

This guy was still excited! Chu Qin had no choice but to look at the sky. He remembered that when they made it for the first time, this guy was the same. He also looked up a lot of information with great enthusiasm. He wanted to clean it, eat less spicy food, and apply skin care products...

However, the work pressure has been high in the past two years, and Zhong Yibin is rarely excited about such small details.

"Ah, yes, I just checked a lot of information and found that I still need to apply skin care products. I didn't do it when I was bathing you last night. Let's finish the meal?" Zhong Yibin smiled and picked up a shrimp for Chu Qin and urged him to eat it soon.

Chu Qin shook his head helplessly and took a bite of the shrimp.

The two men who did not eat breakfast had amazing combat power. They ate three boxes of beef, one box of mutton, one box of tripe, one box of lunch meat, two boxes of shrimp, one box of tofu, and the two dollar mung bean handmade noodles.

After dinner, Chu Qin spread his stomach on the recliner chair, and Zhong Yibin went to clean up the dishes.

Chu Qin took advantage of this and called out.

"Brother Yoqin, why do you think of me?" A slanderous voice came from there.

"Of course I have something to look for you, but I can't remember you only if I have nothing to do." Chu Qin also changed to a naughty tone and talked to him.

"Tsk, I know what it is. Just the Weibo of the 'pickpocket', right?" The person on the other end of the phone, whose original name was Zhang Chi, was a set of pictures in Shengshi, and his skills in making pictures were pretty good. However, Shengshi had many people who made pictures. His skills were not the best, so he couldn't make much money. He couldn't afford a house or a wife in a place like the imperial capital. Chu Qin, who was worried about by chance, found out, so he suggested that he do online marketing.

He opened a Weibo account called "Shocking PP", which mainly posts some funny pictures and puzzles. Because he is half a part-time entertainment industry, he often takes on careers such as celebrity soft promotion, pretending to be a "Shocking Secret" posted by people in the circle, and his income is considerable. Because he is grateful to Chu Qin for giving him this idea, he has always had a good time with Chu Qin.

"Well, in fact, he is fine, but I'm afraid that the person behind me will have a backup plan, so I'd better solve it early and feel at ease." Chu Qin told Zhang Chi about his thoughts, and the other party patted his chest to ensure there was no problem. He wrote down the plan and showed it to Chu Qin.

Chu Qin nodded in agreement and immediately transferred the money, but there was no rejection. Brothers settled the accounts clearly, and only with each other could they last for a long time.

The topic "The Boss of Chu Qin Night Meeting" has become popular by the navy. That afternoon, the "Shocking PP" with millions of fans also posted a Weibo with this topic.

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The accompanying pictures are nine pictures, all of which are photos of male celebrities having physical contact with other men. Photos of popular young actors being hugged by investors on stage, photos of actors and male directors hugging each other, and the most amazing photo is that the eighth photo is an intimate photo of two leaders of the country when they were watching the scenery at night. The last photo was a sarcastic expression and a bubble "My mind is retarded."

It would be relieved to leave these things to Zhang Chi, but Chu Qin was worried about calling the agent and told him to buy Shuijun to browse Zhang Chi's Weibo. Put down his phone, Chu Qin calculated his own arrangements, and what else was missing. A charming apple appeared in front of him.

Before, due to rib injuries, Zhong Yibin was unable to work. After breaking five plates and three bowls at home, he successfully learned to wash the tableware. He got used to cleaning up the dishes. After dinner, he threw the dishes and chopsticks and leftovers into the pot, and brought them into the kitchen with the pot and the induction cooker.

After washing, I washed an apple and gave it to Chu Qin.

Chu Qin held the apple and chewed it. He turned to see Zhong Yibin who was skillfully wiping his claws on the hand cloth. He felt a little distressed. A young master who had no fingers touched the water of the sun, had learned so much to take care of him. He had already done it, so he would not let him do housework in the future.

"Baby, let's go to the bed to apply ointment?" Zhong Yibin finished wiping his hands and squatted beside Chu Qin, slapped the armrests of the lounge chair with both hands, revealing half of his head, and staring at him with bright eyes.

"..." Chu Qin swallowed his heartache again.
Chapter completed!