The Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry

Three hours passed.

After the plane arrived in F City and got off the plane, Lu Xun realized that he forgot to contact the company to arrange a vehicle to pick him up.

As Xu is a star again, if he takes a taxi to participate in the event, he will definitely be laughed to death.

"This...Axu, I... blame me. My memory is so bad that I can forget such an important thing."

Lu Xun remembered pacing back and forth at the door like an ant on a hot pan.

His hands were disturbed together, so anxious that he was about to cry, his voice was choked, his throat seemed to be choked with something, aggrieved and pitiful.

Yan Zhixu twisted two large packages in his hand, calmly, "It's okay, no hurry."

There are already a lot of black materials, and being late for breaking the sky is just a big-name entertainment headline.

The calmer she became, the guilt in Lu Xun's heart was like a flood, overwhelming and overwhelming.

At this moment, a man with a round face dressed in ordinary fabrics came over.

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Miss, sir, Dean Fu invites you to come and sit together."

Lu Xun was confused.

Dean Fu? Who is that? He didn't remember he knew this character.

Yan Zhixu nodded and took the package when the driver was about to ask if he needed help, "Thanks, let's go."

Seeing her nodding, Lu Xun suppressed the doubts in his stomach, and trotted after him, shouting, "Axu, slow down."

Stepping on such high stiletto heels, Ash would be in trouble if he didn't pay attention to his feet.

The driver Xiao Wang was stunned.

His good professionalism made him quickly put away his surprise, and his complexion returned to normal.

Take them to a black red flag parked next to them.

Yan Zhixu glanced at the license plate number and appearance, and opened the rear door.

She got into the car and glanced vaguely at the configuration of the car.

This red flag should be a shared car by the government, and from the configuration point of view, the real owner of this car is not low-ranking.

Lu Xun got into the car right behind her, maybe because she didn't know her, she was a little restrained and couldn't let go.

It was quiet in the car.

Xiao Wang stepped on the accelerator, started the car, glanced at the rearview mirror, and asked respectfully, "President Fu, look..."

Fu Shimo opened his tightly closed eyes, and there was a chill in his eyes, which was instantly restrained.

His eyes were light, his voice was low, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "Send them to the Z.S.E fashion ceremony."

"OK."

Xiao Wang nodded, obeyed, put his hands on the steering wheel, and drove in a different direction.

Dean Fu was invited after a long time. If he can't do such a trivial thing well, how can he have the face to see the seriously ill mayor?

Lu Xun, who was still nervous at first, unloaded the burden, and the restraint completely disappeared.

"Thank you, thank you, you are really good people, and good people will definitely be rewarded."

Hearing that Lu Xun sent them a good person card, Yan Zhixu smiled and said nothing.

This driver's face was supposed to be someone with a long lifespan, but for some reason, his body was contaminated with yin, which was detrimental to his lifespan.

She looked out the window, admiring the street scenery of F City, full of traffic.

It may be because today is the 30th anniversary of Z.S.E. Fashion, and the reason why half of the entertainment circles have been invited over. There are so many people on the street, and there is even a little traffic jam.

Many fans have organized a huge support group for the purpose of chasing stars and watching idols at close range, and to share with other fans on Weibo in order to chase the itinerary.

"If you encounter something unbelievable, you can come to me."

Fu Shimo heard what she meant, and his knuckles moved slightly, "Okay."

The other two people didn't understand, their faces were stunned, and they didn't know why.