Jiangzhou Sima

Chapter 143

"How did you turn my Weibo certification into a signed model of "Fashion"?"

Sima saw the only Weibo on the Weibo account that Fu Heng sent to him, and asked him with raised eyebrows.Obviously he didn't post that Weibo, and he didn't even register it.

"And this name," Sima saw the seven words "Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt wet" shining brightly on the Weibo homepage, and felt an urge to feel a headache.

"You are afraid that the world will not be chaotic!"

Fu Heng smiled and said, "Jiangzhou doesn't mind, what are you afraid of?"

"What are you afraid of?" Sima smiled helplessly, and said, "I haven't taken this person yet, so you're so blatant to me, what if you run away?"

Now Fu Heng was surprised: "You haven't taken him down yet?" But he looked at Jiangzhou anxiously for Sima, it didn't look like he didn't take him down.Of course, it was impossible for Sima to lie to him, Fu Heng clicked his tongue twice, but he didn't say anything to mock Sima.

"You are considered a half-popular person on the Internet now, so you have to ensure your exposure from time to time." Fu Heng flipped through the documents while telling Sima the recent precautions.

Sima saw that he was speaking clearly and clearly, and rarely listened seriously, but slowly he found that Fu Heng would pause for a few sentences, then glance at the document in his hand, and then continue talking to him.

Once or twice Sima felt that something was wrong, reached out and snatched the document in Fu Heng's hand, and raised his eyebrows and smiled when he saw the content on it: "You just read it like this?" Before Fu Heng could answer, he said again: "Oh No, some places are still wrong."

Sima pointed to a line of words on the paper and said: "Look at this, they said not to take things from fans casually, but you said only take expensive things? I haven't found out yet, Fu Heng, when did you change from picking to picking?" Greedy?"

"Ahem," Fu Heng touched his face and said, "I'm not thinking about your future, you see, you can sell more expensive things if you are poor!"

Fu Heng was so angry that Sima laughed: "Are you reasonable? You're making me stink before I'm popular!"

It's fine to accept gifts from fans, but he also specially accepts the most expensive things. By then, those countless black fans will not spray him to pieces. Anyway, he has no background, who will show mercy to him?I'm afraid that if half of one foot is still standing at the entrance of the entertainment circle, he will be kicked out forever.

It's not that Fu Heng didn't know what Sima was talking about. He touched his nose in embarrassment, and said to Sima with a flattering expression: "I'm just talking, just talking, hehe, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Sima flipped through the document again, glanced at the general content, and returned the document to him.

"Okay, okay, I know you put your heart into it, and I accept it. The crew still has a show, so I'll leave first. You don't need to tell Jiangzhou that I've been here before."

"Hey, are you afraid that people will miss you?"

Fu Heng smiled wretchedly and wretchedly, but Sima rolled his eyes in exchange.He picked up his coat and got up to leave.

Not long after he left, he received news that Sima was coming from Jiangzhou, and he really came.He didn't see Sima. When he was puzzled, Fu Heng said, "Don't worry if he hasn't come. You can go to him after this Monday."

Fu Heng's words made Jiang Zhou's face blush inexplicably, why is his tone so strange?Besides, why did he have to go to Sima?Although he really wanted to go...

"Ahem," Jiangzhou coughed twice to hide his discomfort, and left after saying a few words to Fu Heng.

Fu Heng was left alone in the office to flirt.