After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 52 She Did It

When she turned around, she saw Fu Ci Yan standing behind her.

A pair of eyes looked at her calmly, without any extra emotion in them, as if the incident about the neck ring that day had not had any effect on him.

Wen Shishu came back to his senses and pointed at the thing in front of him: "This, I made it before when I was at home."

After I finished speaking, I remembered that he wasn't there that time, so it's normal not to know what this is.

"Come, sit down." Wen Shishu moved over and patted the chair next to him.

Fu Ci Yan hesitated for a moment, looked at the bright eyes of the person in front of him, and finally sat down.

Wen Shishu immediately took out the glutinous rice balls from the pot. Fearing that he might not like them, he only gave him one: "Try it and see how it tastes."

Fu Ci Yan glanced at the things in front of him and found that they were the same as those on other people’s tables.

Seeing his expression, the others smiled and explained, “Thanks to Miss Wen’s recipe, we can eat the dumplings made by the chef today.”

Speaking of this, some people have even been craving for this thing since the first time they saw Wen Shishu.

That’s right, I was talking about the few soldiers who watched her live broadcast before. When they saw her introduce this thing during the live broadcast, they were so envious.

Today, Wen Shishu happened to be asking in the cafeteria what to eat. She had been having trouble swallowing the nutrient solution she had been eating for the past few days.

When Wen Shishu first entered, he even suspected that he had come to the wrong place. The cafeteria was empty, with no one in the room.

But when she took the first bite of the meal, she understood why no one was there. The meal was really hard to swallow. How could one person make the meal so unpalatable?

There was no other way, Wen Shishu could only do it himself.

Unexpectedly, when the soldiers heard that Wen Shishu was in the cafeteria, they all remembered the dumplings they had seen in the live broadcast, and then they all rushed over.

The cafeteria, where even mice don't usually come, is packed with people today.

When he heard that they wanted to know how to make glutinous rice balls, Wen Shishu started to make them on the spot.

Even the chef came over to take a look, so Wen Shishu simply told him the recipe, and then we had this scene, with everyone sitting together eating the dumplings.

Fu Ci Yan looked at the thing in front of him called glutinous rice balls. It was white and round and looked delicious.

He took a bite hesitantly, and it tasted sticky, with a slightly sweet flavor spreading in his mouth.

The man frowned slightly and put down the spoon. He didn't like sweet things.

"Is it not delicious?" Wen Shishu wondered.

When others heard Wen Shishu's words, they immediately retorted, "How is that possible?"

"Everything the chef makes according to your recipe is delicious." Not to mention that she made it herself.

"Then why don't you try it?" Wen Shishu asked hesitantly.

"Okay!" The moment Wen Shishu finished speaking, the big pot of dumplings in front of him was divided up in an instant.

Some people even said while eating: "Miss Wen, it's delicious!"

"Your cooking is better than the chef's!"

The chef might be making it for the first time and he might not be sure about the dosage, but Wen Shishu does not have this problem at all.

Hearing this, Fu Ciyan raised his eyes and looked at Wen Shishu: "You did it?"

Wasn’t it the chef who made it who gave her the recipe?

Wen Shishu nodded: "Yes, I demonstrated it to them."

After demonstrating what they had made, they placed it in front of her.

Fu Ci Yan paused with the spoon in his hand and looked at the empty pot in front of him which had been swept away.

Fu Ciyan: "..."

"I didn't know you didn't like sweet things," Wen Shishu recalled his frowning brows, "Next time I'll remember not to give you sweet things like glutinous rice balls."

Fu Ciyan: “.”

There was nothing left, so Wen Shishu told them to eat first, and he and Fu Ciyan left the cafeteria. Before leaving, Fu Ciyan glanced at the empty pot.

While walking on the road, Wen Shishu turned around and asked Fu Ciyan: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Fu Ci Yan paused for a moment before realizing that he had nothing to ask her.

I just came here because I heard Chu Yi say she was in the cafeteria.

"Have."

Wen Shishu said "oh", and she knew that there was no way this person would come to see her if there was nothing wrong.

"What's going on?"

"How's the business cooperation you mentioned last time going?"

Speaking of this, Wen Shishu became excited.

Just as they had expected, Wen Shishu's songs became popular and too many companies wanted to cooperate with Wen Shishu and buy the copyrights.

Under the fierce competition from many companies, the conditions offered by each company have become visibly better, for fear that their own conditions are not good enough and Wen Shishu will choose someone else.

Her backstage was filled with various record companies, all of whom came to negotiate terms.

"The progress is very impressive, that is," Wen Shishu thought of something and his excited tone dropped.

Seeing Fu Ciyan looking at him with doubt, Wen Shishu explained, "There are just too many people who want to cooperate with us."

During this period, Wen Shishu looked at his overcrowded backstage, and for a moment, he felt happy but also had a terrible headache.

How could she finish seeing so many things?

"I plan to ask the platform in the next two days to see if they know anyone who can do the work of an agent."

Generally speaking, these matters are handled by the agency, such as copyright issues, business cooperation, performances, etc.

If there were one or two, she might be able to take care of both, but given the current situation, she is completely overwhelmed by herself.

She needs someone to help her with this job.

"did you find it?"

This is the reason why Wen Shishu is most worried.

“Not yet.” If you’re looking for an agent, you definitely want a long-term relationship. Some people are obviously not suitable.

The most important thing is that most of the current agents have their own companies, and she doesn’t want to sign with any company.

It is easy to find a financial advisor, but it is difficult to find an independent agent. This has caused her a lot of headaches these days.

"If I can't find it, I'll have to look for it myself first," Wen Shishu said weakly, "There are really a lot of them."

Some of them she couldn't understand, which made her even more confused.

"Let me help you." A man's deep voice came from above.

Wen Shishu paused, looked up at him in surprise.

"I saw some of it last time, and it should be able to do the job," Fu Ciyan said, "Before you find the right person, I can help you take a look."

Right! Why didn't she think of this?

He was the one who helped me look at it last time!
"Fu Ci Yan, you are really awesome!" Wen Shishu excitedly pulled his arm and shook it.

"I'll go back and send you the file now!" After saying that, Wen Shishu turned around and ran away.

Now that her urgent problem was solved, Wen Shishu felt relieved.

Fu Ci Yan glanced at the person who had run away, then moved his gaze down to his own arm. Although there was clothing between them, the touch seemed to still remain, lingering for a long time.

　Thanks to Daichenger baby for the monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)