Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Xuanxu asked her obliquely, "Is this something that can be done quickly?"

Zhou Shuang suddenly reached out and hugged her, pressed it to her ear, "Let Yan Rusheng work harder at night."

Vivid flushed, pushing Zhou Shuang with his elbow, "Rogue."

...

Although several weekends are not busy, but the time is not too crowded, but this week, one after another will be entertained.

Yan Rusheng sat in the car and rubbed his swollen temples.

At a traffic light, the car stopped and he glanced at his watch. It was almost five o'clock.

"Faster."

He turned his head and hurried to the driver in the driver's seat.

After the traffic lights, the driver speeded up. This is the city center, and the traffic is stopped at night during the rush hour.

The words were irritable, the car stopped again, and he looked up impatiently.

I saw the front of the road blocked by two rows of cars, a few meters outside a large group of people, and the crowd was increasing in seconds.

"President, there seems to be something going on in front of the Kyoto Grand Theater. It's blocked."

The driver's voice came from his ear, and his words frowned. "Bypass."

"Quick, really Chen Yuxi."

"Feather Creek! Feather Creek."

Two young girls ran past their car and ran excitedly with the name of someone.

Yuxi? What the hell?

What should be a big star, he has recently indulged in the love of Wen Xuxu, plus busy work, he is about to derail from the entertainment industry.

"Oh, it's blocked at the back." The driver looked back, sweating anxiously.

Yan Rusheng turned his head, but after a blink of an eye, the back was blocked by a large wave of cars.

It is impossible to go back.

"Fuck!" He was furious, and fisted off the door.

His eyes looked coldly at the crowd in front.

There are people running on both sides of the road, everyone's emotions are the same.

There are also a large number of police and traffic police rushing there to maintain order.

But the order is still very chaotic. The shouts and screams at the scene are constant, and Yan Rusheng feels harsh all the way.

"What the **** is Fang Jiayin? Dare to fight with us?"

"That is, a violinist, who is not very well known, is hyping himself under the name of charity."

Their car is on the side of the road, so they can clearly hear the voices of pedestrians coming and going.

Yan Rusheng heard the content of their discussion, his eyes flashed in surprise.

Fang Jiayin! Grab the road?

On November 11th, returnee female musician Fang Jiayin's charity concert in Kyoto Grand Theater ...

Isn't it exactly November 11th?

What happened?

He slowly raised an arm to the window, resting his chin on the back of his hand, and looked at the crowd in front of him thoughtfully.

The crowd was chaotic and order was not maintained by the police and traffic police at all.

The arrogant voice of Chen Yuxi fans kept coming.

"Eye-sighted people can see that Fang Jiayin's car has been turned over. Obviously, Chen Yuxi is playing big names against the fan lineup."

"But then, these people are all directed at Chen Yuxi. The person in charge of the theater did not want to avoid the light and let the Fang Jiayin move his car to give way to Chen Yuxi.

"No, there are only a few fans of Fang Jiayin. If the event is cancelled, the compensation will not be in a grade at all."

"She has just returned to China, and she really wants to give way to Chen Yuxi today. How can she be mixed in the future?"