Chen Fan pushed the door and saw only the back of Li Zongliang's head.

Liu Zongliang didn't reply, but simply made a simple gesture, signaling him to wait until he finished calling.

The quartz clock on the wall walked slowly, but Chen Fan gradually turned red in the passing minute and second.

Finally, Liu Zongliang put down the phone and glanced at Chen Fan, who was even trembling in his body: "Afan, why are you standing? Sit quickly and sit quickly."

"No need, I just want to ask you, why did I notify me that I could not go?" It seemed that I had endured it for too long, and the last few words were finished with gritted teeth.

"I've wanted to tell you about this. Afan, your body has not been fully recovered. The company is not allowed to go for your health."

"The doctor said I've recovered long ago. Director, I beg you, just let me go." A layer of tears appeared in Chen Fan's eyes, and he quickly held them back.

"Look at how you look now, how can you represent the image of the company?" Liu Zongliang was already a little impatient and simply threw the mirror at him.

Chen Fan slowly picked up the mirror and almost couldn't recognize that it was his face: because the invitation letter said that he had a show to be on, he stayed up all night for several consecutive nights, busy making songs, sequels and practicing dancing. Now even with heavy makeup, there were still obvious dark circles in his eyes; coupled with his mood just now, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and he looked extremely haggard.

"I think you'd better go back and have a good sleep. If there are suitable opportunities in the future, the company will pay attention to you." Liu Zongliang waved his hand and said that the topic was over.

But too much unwillingness was suppressed in his chest, and Chen Fan felt that he would be crazy if he didn't say it.

"I can't go today, but I can't end so inexplicably. Is it because my health is not good, or because you jealous of him and take your anger on me?"

"You are arrogant!" Liu Zongliang's face immediately turned into pig liver color.

The duty assistant outside the house was lazy and napping, and suddenly was awakened by the sound of huge objects shattering in the office!

...

"A product like the evening party is indeed the most perfect to watch on TV!" This is the idea that Bai Shiyao came up when she noticed that Qin Junye actually spent twenty minutes studying the ingredients of a dish.

According to the list of evening programs, there was originally a program that Chen Fan wanted to perform. However, it was temporarily transferred to a group under "Magic Light" who had just debuted to perform singing and dancing. At that time, Bai Shiyao understood that Chen Fan would definitely not be able to come.

As smart as Qin Junye must have known it, and he might have known it earlier! He might have had a glimmer of hope. Fortunately, he was not a stingy person, and he quickly turned his attention to the dish.

Bai Shiyao didn't know what dish it was worth studying for so long. She took out her phone and turned on the photo function. After magnifying the details, she saw that Qin Junye was looking at a plate of mushrooms!

Just fold one by one, and against the backdrop of a circle of cucumber-carved grass around it, it feels like a plate of "forest"~~~

Qin Junye wanted to grab one, but seeing that everyone else was concentrating on chatting and watching the show, he quietly shrank his hand. Bai Shiyao was almost amused by him like this, so she seized the opportunity and quickly pressed the shutter a few times~~~

On the way back, Bai Shiyao was drowsy when she suddenly felt someone pulling her sleeve. She turned around and found that Qin Junye's hand was actually a mushroom.

"For you."

Isn’t this the “that” who made Mr. Qin “interested”! A lot of funny memories came up and instantly drove away Bai Shiyao’s sleepy bugs.

Qin Junye saw her laughing look inexplicably: "Didn't you have eaten? Take it."

"Your Madam Qin, you are unfair, I didn't eat either." The driver is an uncle in his forties, with a very happy personality. Everyone is acquaintances and speaks with fun.

"When you go back, someone will cook for you." Qin Junye ignored the evil taste in his words.

"Hehe~ I didn't have to eat it either, after all... I haven't invited Mr. Qin to Guandong cook."

The things that had been avoiding were brought out again, and Bai Shiyao's pretty face turned red with anxiety.

"Lao Yang, you have been talking more and more recently. It seems that you have memorized the signs and exits of the 'Wuzhimei' overpass. Otherwise, you can recite them now and save us another half an hour on the bridge next time."

Qin Junye said it was tepid, but Lao Yang begged for mercy: "I won't say it anymore, Mr. Qin, please forgive me."

Bai Shiyao, who was inexplicably caught fire, blushed and leaned her head back to the glass window. The "mushrooms" in her hand were soft and fragrant, and the tentacles were warm. It turned out to be mushroom-shaped steamed buns made of flour. She chuckled and bent the corners of her mouth~~~

At eight o'clock the next day, Chen Chen was eating breakfast and watching the news at home. Suddenly, a bite of porridge was sprayed out. He packed up as quickly as possible and rushed to the company immediately.

When Bai Shiyao opened the studio door, she found that Chen Chen's face was extremely solemn, and the screen of his mobile phone was Qin Junye's official Weibo account.

Bai Shiyao already understood what was going on, but she still smiled and said hello: "It's so early."

"Manager Bai, can you explain it to me?" His serious look was quite scary. Bai Shiyao walked over and picked up his phone, and saw the latest news titled "Qin Junye @ Aili Charity Party". The picture below actually shows a photo of Qin Junye being about to reach out to grab a "mushroom".

The caption also has only one sentence: "It's getting late, I'm very hungry, I seem to be able to feel the hungry mood of those children."

Chen Chen sighed and said seriously: "Shiyao, this is not a joke..."

Bai Shiyao finally became serious: "You think I'm joking too? OK, let me ask you, what do you think we are doing for public relations?"

"Of course, it is to maintain the image of Mr. Qin's artist and company!" Chen Chen replied without hesitation.

"Okay, let's talk about my thoughts. First, Mr. Qin went to a charity party about 'supporting children in poor counties'. The content I posted was very consistent with the theme."

"But... this is really a joke."

"Okay, let me talk about the second point. Why do charity have to be portrayed with a feeling of bitterness and deep hatred? Don't forget that people are watching "celebrities participate in charity", and the entertainment of celebrities is the primary focus."

"But I don't think it's wise to make fun of things."

"That's why I need all night to do this." Bai Shiyao opened his phone and popped up a link. The title was "The charity heart that celebrities should have: Sometimes they only need a mushroom bun."

There is a video inside: At the beginning of the picture, a steamed bun workshop appeared. Several people quickly lifted the production machine and tools onto the car and pulled it onto the car door. The patterns on both sides of the car body are the picture posted by Qin Junye on Weibo.

Then the camera turned around and the truck set off overnight and arrived at the entrance of a primary school in a poor county at 4 a.m. The master made a "mushroom bun" under a small light bulb of more than ten watts on the spot.

While doing it, he chatted with the camera: "We get up at this time every day and work for two hours in a row."

"This 'mushroom bun' was inspired by the child. One day he told me that his deskmate thought the steamed bun was too big and he was unwilling to eat. I thought, if the steamed bun became beautiful, the child would be willing to eat it."

"It was originally for the children to eat and play, but it spread somehow. Everyone around came to buy it. Finally, the big hotels came to me to make it."

"I don't know anything about charity or dedication. I just heard that I would give it to those children who often go hungry, so I think I should come and let the children taste it~~"

There was gradually light in the sky. At first, some people who came out to work in farming came to eat, and gradually there were more and more people.

At 5:50, the old man who was guarding the door got up and saw this scene. He hurriedly turned on the light at the school gate, wiping his tears while watching.

At 6 o'clock, a child came to school, and his loose school uniform was on his body. He was black and thin and was carrying a cloth bag in his hand, and there were two yellow-dough cakes inside.

When the child saw the "mushroom steamed bun", his black eyes shone with light, and he carefully ran into the school with his hands.

The video footage was frozen on the child's running back. Chen Chen saw this and his eyes were slightly red. He took a deep breath and slowly spoke, "How did this video be cut out, so fast?"

"It was Mr. Qin who asked the best video editing studio in the imperial capital. This does not require special effects. Everyone basically just shoots and shoots."

"What about now?"

Bai Shiyao opened an online live broadcast channel, and a staff member was playing live with his mobile phone: In the picture, a girl was happily biting a mushroom bag, while someone was tying her shoelaces with her head down. The picture was closer, and Chen Chen recognized her at a glance.

"Mr. Qin has also passed?" Chen Chen was really speechless this time. He couldn't help but sigh, "Are you planning to overturn the entertainment industry in one night?"

Bai Shiyao is unanimous.

"What after that? I believe you won't end like this." Chen Chen knew her a little.

"In addition to the three million donated by Mr. Qin at the charity party, I also plan to open a 'mushroom hut' in the name of the company, which specializes in fancy pastries in the imperial capital, and hire a master on the video to personally take charge, and Mr. Qin endorses it for free. And he made a promise that in addition to maintaining the basic expenses of the store, all the remaining profits will be donated directly to the children in poor mountainous areas."

Chen Chen nodded: "With the previous video, it's natural that Mr. Qin did. It seems that I will now make the planning plan for this 'Mushroom' as soon as possible."

After Chen Chen left, Bai Shiyao's gaze returned to the live broadcast screen: Qin Junye was invited to the school by the excited principal. The circular playground of less than 400 square meters was full of students at this time. Qin Junye walked onto the podium to teach everyone to sing "Get up early", and the children were laughing and making a ball below.

Suddenly, a boy ran up and took out a four-fold piece of paper from his pocket. Qin Junye expanded it and saw that the picture was drawn on it. He smiled and hugged the child in his arms, his lips slightly moved and said something.

The comments on the live broadcast platform were suddenly filled with comments, and most people were guessing what he said. Even if one or two inexplicable words appeared, they were almost overwhelmed in an instant.

After reading the various answers from netizens, Bai Shiyao shook her head helplessly. Her thoughts returned to last night. After she had just expressed this idea, Qin Junye just called Manager Yu to ask about her itinerary, and then agreed to her plan.

When Bai Shiyao asked him the reason, he just said lightly: "There are many people in this world who may have their wings broken as soon as they are born. I just hope to help them find the way to heaven."

At this time, she saw Qin Junye's lip lip speaking to the child, and vaguely felt that she had seen this sentence somewhere. She opened Qin Junye's official Weibo and searched it quickly, and finally found the original sentence on the last page:
Chapter completed!