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Chapter 23: The Navy


Fatty beef rolls, tripe, and luncheon meat.

Two men eating hot pot basically don't need any vegetarian dishes.

The chef selling mung bean noodles is cutting the noodles with a big knife.

The knife was like a guillotine used in the past, slicing the thinly sliced ​​noodles into thin slices.

"Your noodles are worthy of performing on the stage."

Chu Qin asked the master to weigh the noodles that cost two yuan, and couldn't help but chat with them.

"It was difficult to do any business in those days, and you had to have a back-up to sell noodles."

The noodle-slicing chef, wearing a chef's hat and a supermarket employee's apron, said proudly.

Because he has cross-cutting skills, he is considered a skilled worker in the supermarket and his salary is 20% higher than that of other colleagues.

Chu Qin smiled, then suddenly froze, and then He didn't care about the news on Weibo because such photos couldn't have any impact at all, and netizens weren't that stupid.

As a host whose main livelihood is television media, such remarks on Weibo can be laughed off.

However, if someone wanted to harm him, they would definitely not be so idiotic and just use a marketing trumpet.

This may be just the beginning, and there must be a back-up plan.

Zhong Yibin was reading work emails at home.

Regarding Chu Qin, the network operations department and the public relations department both sent emails.

Because he was still on vacation, the email was copied to both him and Vice President Li at the same time.

Vice President Li has not replied yet, probably thinking that this matter is not important.

Pay close attention to this matter and find out who informed 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 get off work this evening.

"I'm back," Chu Qin walked in with the dishes and shouted happily.

He liked the feeling that someone was waiting for him at home.

In the past, the two of them could stay here no more than two days a week.

Most of the time, Zhong Yibin would have dinner with him and then go back to Zhong's house.

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

"Oh, put on your slippers."

Chu Qin threw him a pair of slippers, "How many times have I told you."

"The wooden floor isn't cold."

Zhong Yibin muttered, then put on his slippers obediently and took the dishes and seasonings from Chu Qin's hand.

Chu Qin took out the induction cooker and pot, and found hot pot base ingredients and a few cans of beer.

Zhong Yibin moved the things to the restaurant, put the dishes on the table, and then sat on the chair, waiting for the meal to start with bright eyes.

The bubbling clear soup has red dates and chives floating in it.

The hot air meets the cold air of the air conditioner and turns into a dense white mist, which makes people feel a sense of happiness inexplicably.

While the things were still fresh, Zhong Yibin talked about the incident on the Internet: "I received the email, what is your agent going to do?"

Chu Qin threw the beef rolls into the pot and added a few slices of tofu to make the soup: "The marketing account issue is easy to solve.

It will be fine if we just hire some trolls.

I'm just worried about what might happen next."

If it is just a marketing account to sensationalize people, everyone will pay attention to it for two days and then dissipate.

But Chu Qin felt something was wrong, so he had better take action to solve it earlier.

"After dinner, I'll call my buddy who does Internet marketing."

Chu Qin raised his hand and rubbed Zhong Yibin's head, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

He had encountered this kind of thing a lot and it could be easily solved.

After that, the beef has floated and is ready to eat.

Chu Qin prepared the dipping sauce himself.

As the host of a semi-gourmet show, he is quite good at cooking.

The thin beef rolls are cooked as soon as they are scalded.

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Take them out and roll them in the fragrant dipping sauce.

A few drops of spicy oil will drip along the meat slices.

After eating it in one bite, the hot and delicious flavor of the meat and the richness of the dipping sauce immediately soothed my empty stomach.

Chu Qin didn't put any spicy oil and ate the sesame sauce.

"Don't you like spicy food?"

Zhong Yibin looked at the dipping sauce in his bowl curiously.

"I can't eat 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 closer and reached out to touch Chu Qin's lower back: "Is it because your butt hurts?"

"Cough cough cough" Chu Qin choked.

Zhong Yibin quickly patted him on the back.

Chu Qin choked with tears and turned to glare at him.

His watery eyes were not intimidating in the slightest.

Instead, Zhong Yibin gave him a grin with bared teeth.

This guy was actually still excited.

Chu Qin looked helplessly at the sky.

He remembered that the first time they did it, this guy was like this too, and he checked out a lot of information with great interest.

Be clean, eat less spicy food, and apply skin care products It's just that the work pressure in the past two years has been high, 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 apply them when I gave you a bath last night.

Let's do it after dinner."

Zhong Yibin smiled and picked up a shrimp for Chu Qin and urged.

He eats quickly.

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

The two people who had not eaten breakfast had an amazing fighting spirit and 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 yuan worth of mung bean handmade noodles.

After eating, Chu Qin spread out on the recliner and rubbed his belly, while Zhong Yibin went to clear the dishes.

Chu Qin took advantage of this moment to make a phone call and go out.

"Brother Yoqin, why did you remember me?"

A mean voice came from the other side.

"Of course I came to see you when I had something to do.

I couldn't think of you until I had nothing to do."

Chu Qin also changed his mean tone and talked to him.

"Tch, I know what it is about.

It's just the pickpocket's Weibo, right?"

The person on the other end of the phone, whose real name is Zhang Chi, is a set designer at Shengshi, and his graphics skills are pretty good.

But there are many people who make pictures in Shengshi.

Their skills are not the best and they can't make much money.

They can't afford a house or marry a wife in a place like the Imperial Capital where land is at a premium.

He was accidentally discovered by Chu Qin, who loved to worry, and suggested him to do online marketing.

He opened a Weibo account called "Jingtianda" and mainly posted funny pictures and puzzles.

Because he is half of the entertainment industry, he can often take on tasks such as soft promotions for celebrities, pretending to be "shattering secrets" revealed by people in the industry, and his income is considerable.

Because he was grateful to Chu Qin for giving him this idea, he always played well with Chu Qin.

"Well, in fact, it's okay to leave him alone, but I'm afraid that the people behind it may have back-up tactics, so I'd better solve the problem as soon as possible."

Chu Qin told Zhang Chi his thoughts.

The other party assured Zhang Chi that there would be no problem, and he wrote down the plan.

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Come out and show Chu Qin.

Chu Qin nodded in agreement and immediately transferred the money without any objection.

Brothers settle accounts clearly, and only by coming and going can they last forever.

A topic called "Chu Qin Nightclub Boss" has become a trending topic among trolls.

In the afternoon of the same day, "Jingtianda", who has millions of fans, also posted a Weibo post on this topic.

Shocking: The owner of Chu Qin’s nightclub actually revealed such a shocking secret.

I can’t fall behind.

These big names are also former nightclub owners.

There are nine pictures included, all of which are photos of male celebrities having physical contact with other men.

Photos of a popular young star being embraced by investors on stage, photos of movie stars hugging company presidents, photos of male actors and male directors holding hands, and the most amazing thing is that the eighth photo is of the leaders of two countries on the stage.

Intimate photos of the view at night.

The last one used a mocking emoticon with the bubble "Fuck you retarded".

Zhang Chi could rest assured that these matters were left to Zhang Chi, but Chu Qin worriedly called his agent and told him to buy a navy to post Zhang Chi's Weibo.

Putting down his mobile phone, Chu Qin calculated his several arrangements and found out if there was anything missing.

A beautiful apple appeared in front of him.

Previously unable to work due to a rib injury, Zhong Yibin successfully learned to wash tableware after breaking five plates and three bowls at home.

He was used to cleaning up.

After finishing the meal, he threw the bowls, chopsticks and leftovers into the pot, and carried the pot and induction cooker into the kitchen.

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

Chu Qin took a bite of the apple and turned to look at Zhong Yibin, who was deftly wiping his paws on the towel.

He felt a little distressed.

An eldest young man who has no fingers in the water has learned so much just to take care of him.

I'm already well, so I'd better not let him do the housework in the future.

"Baby, let's apply ointment on the bed."

Zhong Yibin finished wiping his hands and squatted next to Chu Qin.

He grabbed the armrests of the recliner with his hands, exposing half of his head and looking at him with bright eyes.

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