Xiang Qiang is responsible for the specific signing matters.

He Jinyin and Jiang Hong went backstage.

After arriving backstage, Shen Mengxing hurriedly came up and asked Jiang Hong, "Mr. Jiang Hong, I have something to talk to you about."

"Oh?" Jiang Hong is stunned. She doesn't know what's wrong with Shen Mengxing, a big star.

They walked aside. Then, Shen Mengxing couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Jiang Hong, you said on the stage that you know the piano man God. Is it true? Can you introduce me? "

"This..." Jiang Hong seems very embarrassed. Why don't you want to reveal your identity.

"Well, I don't want to force others. However, I really want to know who the piano God is. I want to talk to him about music. At the same time, I have a new song recently. I have an idea to integrate the piano with our Chinese classical music. Want to invite the piano God to cooperate with me! " Shen Mengxing said so.

This is also the main purpose of her looking for the piano God in Ninghai.

Otherwise, a big star like her is so busy that she doesn't have time to really come to Ninghai to find someone.

Jiang Hong's face was embarrassed. Then he said, "why not? I'll ask the piano man himself and see if he wants to."

"OK, OK. Thank you, Miss Jiang Hong! " Shen Mengxing nodded hurriedly, and told him, "Miss Jiang Hong, how much you care about this matter. I really want to see the piano man. "

"Well, I will, as soon as I have news. I'll contact you. " Jiang Hong nodded.

If you can cooperate with Shen Mengxing, it is also a good thing for dahongdazi entertainment company.

After that, Shen Mengxing left his private phone to Jiang Hong.

Jiang Hong also promised to call her as soon as the piano God answered her.

They chatted again. Then Shen Mengxing left here with his assistant and went back to the hotel.

Originally this time, she wanted to meet her sister, but her sister Shen Mengjun sang 18 m in the singer competition

I can't afford to lose this man. Don't see her at all!

"Dead girl." Shen Mengxing spat and scolded in a low voice, "it's becoming more and more lawless. When I get back to Kyoto, I'll teach you a lesson. "

After she left, Jiang Hong walked towards he Jinyin.

At he Jinyin's side, Jiang Hong conveyed Shen Mengxing's words to him.

He Jinyin pondered, nodded and said, "OK. Tell her alone! "

The reason why I agree is also considering Shen Mengxing's identity.

Also, what she said about cooperative creation!

Shen Mengxing's status is there. If the big red and purple entertainment company can cooperate with her, it will be very helpful for the publicity of the company's reputation.

At that time, the artists of the company will make their debut. Shen Mengxing will say a few good words casually, which will be a great help to the artists.

"Good! Then I'll call her later. Make an appointment to meet you two at a time and place! " Jiang Hong said.

"Uh huh." He Jinyin nodded, then pondered for a moment, and then said, "just make an appointment with her tomorrow at the 'mengjiangnan hotel'. By the way, please invite her to dinner!"

"OK." Jiang Hong got the consent of he Jinyin and kept it in mind.

However, she did not immediately call Shen Mengxing. But to tell her about it in the evening.

Xiang Qiang has signed the potential players in this singer competition.

A total of more than 50 young men and women, mostly women, occupied the ninth floor.

He Jinyin was very satisfied with this harvest, especially the discovery of Lin Ying, which was an unexpected joy.

……

After the school was busy, it was afternoon.

He Jinyin and Jiang Hong are going back together.

However, as soon as I walked out of the door, I found that a group of female students surrounded them.

He Jinyin thought that these people came because of themselves.

However, he found himself thinking too much.

This group of people, not because of him, but because of Jiang Hong around them.

"Mr. Jiang Hong, I came to you to ask about the piano man God." A female student said, "I'm a loyal fan of the piano man God. Can you tell me who the real piano man God is?"

In the crowd, a familiar voice shouted, "Mr. Jiang Hong, I'm Shen Mengjun. I want to ask, is the piano God real, handsome?"

"Yes, Mr. Jiang Hong, even if you hide the identity of the piano God and don't tell us who he is. But at least tell us about the piano man God. "

"For example, is he handsome?"

"For example, how old is he and whether he has a girlfriend."

"Then, what kind of girls does he like?"

“……”

A group of people are talking about Jianghong.

Jiang Hong was speechless and looked at he Jinyin.

He Jinyin shrugged his shoulders and looked as if it had nothing to do with himself.

"Oh, I'm so depressed. The real piano God is right beside me. However, I have to bear these unbearable popularity. " Jiang Hong is really depressed.

At this time, he Jinyin also looked at the time, and then suddenly said seriously: "sister Xue's dinner time is coming, I have to hurry to send food to sister Xue!"

Jiang Xue has been working overtime recently, so she can't eat at home. She has a cold stomach and eats regularly.

He Jinyin can't make sister Xue hungry.

He hurriedly said, "sister Hong, go home by yourself. I have to send food to sister Xue! "

Jiang Hong is really depressed.

This brother-in-law really forgets his friends. Oh, no, no, it's to see my wife and forget my aunt

What else did she want to say, however, a group of people surrounded her. Don't let her go.

As for he Jinyin, he quickly slipped away.

Fortunately, fortunately, I'm smart. I didn't announce that I'm a piano God. Otherwise, the person blocked by this group of female fans is me.

Female powder, it's terrible! He plans not to announce the identity of the piano God in the future. Because he was afraid, he was afraid of these terrible female powder and forced him to sleep.

Man, you should protect yourself outside.

……

He Jinyin left school and went to mengjiangnan hotel to pack meals.

Then, I drove to the water skin company.

As soon as he arrived, he was warmly welcomed by Jiang Xue's assistant Zhang Qing.

"Wow, he Jinyin, you're here! Welcome, welcome, hurry in. " Zhang Qing had never been so enthusiastic before.

Before, every time he Jinyin came, Zhang Qing didn't give him a good face.

But recently, this big stomach king was impressed by the "takeout" sent by he Jinyin.

Every time he Jinyin came, she was very happy and welcomed.

Now, they will take the initiative to open the door to meet him.

He Jinyin handed the boxed lunch and dishes to Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing quickly opened the meals and put them on the table.

"President, dinner!" Zhang Qing shouted.

Jiang Xue looked at her in silence and sighed deeply. In just a few days, she has gained a kilo.

God, a whole kilo!

As for Zhang Qing

It's hopeless. I've gained three kilograms!

"Xiao Qing, if you go on like this, you won't find a boyfriend." He Jinyin joked.

"Delicious food is enough. Why do you want a boyfriend? Can a boyfriend eat? " Zhang Qing rolled her eyes and muttered.

"All right." He Jinyin shrugged and didn't want to save her.

"Cough, sister Xue. When Zhang Qing gets fatter, she can be used to promote the food of your company. At that time, put the photos of her just entering the company and the photos of her getting fat in front of those candidates. Let them vividly and deeply understand the food of our company... "He Jinyin ran the train with his mouth full and joked.

This caused a burst of white eyes of Jiang Xue.

"He Jinyin, I've gained a kilo. You are responsible for reducing it for me! " Jiang Xue said.

He Jinyin touched his nose, "how to reduce it?"

"Exercise. After that, before going to bed every night and getting up in the morning, we two exercise together to help me reduce my weight! " Jiang Xue said so. In this way, she can eat at ease and not afraid of getting fat.

Zhang Qing felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. She said that the president usually looks very cold. How can he be so unrestrained in private with he Jinyin?

Do you exercise in the evening and in the morning?

Alas, young people are in great demand!

She glanced at he Jinyin. "I'm not so thin because I'm tired of helping the president lose weight?"

If Jiang Xue knew what was thinking in Zhang Qing's head at the moment, she would cover her face with the food in her hand.

This girl, what are you thinking? What I'm talking about is sports for a healthy life. Not the kind of sport you think!