Chapter Seventy-Five: The National Idol Is a Shopaholic (15)
"Editor-in-chief, as a rising star in the media industry, we must not be defeated by unspoken rules. Fu Zixuan, although she is a national idol and a top performer in the entertainment industry, is really despicable in terms of character. ”
"As the eyes of the public, we accept the education of the new era, and naturally we must convey a good social atmosphere to the public, and we must lead the public to resolutely resist her as a social moth and scum like Fu Zixuan. ”
"Editor-in-chief, you don't have to persuade me, I have made up my mind, for the sake of the public not to be deceived by Fu Zixuan, I want to forge ahead, not afraid of hardships and dangers, and have the courage to dedicate myself. ”
The short man held his head high, hung up the phone with an expression that was not afraid of power and danger, and looked at Fu Zixuan who was chatting with the salesman with a dead gaze.
As a media person, you must have the consciousness to do great things!
Since the editor-in-chief does not allow him to publish entertainment news in the name of the magazine, then he does so in his personal name.
By the way, the kind-hearted He Miaomiao idol is still waiting for his news, and he wants to tell the idol about the progress.
"Idiot, bastard!" the middle-aged man snapped and slammed his phone on his desk, panting and scolding.
What is the reason why their magazine has been in the entertainment industry for 20 years?
Those who know the times are Junjie!
Idiot, Fu Zixuan has infinite scenery at this time, even if they break the truth about it, who will believe it?
There can be no one and two, the last time he broke the news, he was already carrying all kinds of coercion, he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother that he finally settled the matter last time, and now he is not long-sighted to provoke Fu Zixuan.
National idols, top-notch people, are so easy to be defeated?
Moreover, if you want to get a place in the entertainment industry, how can you do it without vision?
Fu Zixuan is a female streamer, with no background and no backer, why did she win the first place in the draft?
It's not because of the laughter!
People give the nickname - female overlord, whoever accidentally provokes her, if she doesn't die, she has to lose her skin.
No, the decades of the magazine cannot be destroyed in his hands.
"Xiao Zhang, dismiss Guo Fu, immediately, immediately. ”
Shouted to the assistant Xiao Zhang, and the editor-in-chief commanded angrily.
Fu Zixuan, he can't be provoked for the time being, but he can afford to hide.
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"Sister Miaomiao, Fu Zixuan is out. ”
Xiaotang stared at the entrance and exit of the mall without blinking, and just reached out to rub his sour eyes, when he suddenly saw Fu Zixuan walking out of the small door of the mall, and hurriedly called He Miaomiao, who closed his eyes and recuperated.
They stayed in the car for five or six hours, and they were once posted by the traffic police, but fortunately, Fu Zixuan was caught and did not give up their efforts.
But the people have come out, and the paparazzi have taken pictures, do they still want to follow?
"Sister Miaomiao, what should we do now?"
"Follow and track down to her address. He Miaomiao rubbed her eyes irritably, and her sharp eyes looked at Fu Zixuan, who was fully armed and elated, and commanded in a low voice.
Bowing his head and touching the bone fingers of his hand, He Miaomiao's bright eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness.
In the entertainment industry, you must be conscious!
"Sister Miaomiao, this is not good! Agent He repeatedly told me before going abroad, I am afraid of ......"
"What are you afraid of? I'll be on top of the accident, you just have to drive. What, you don't want the house anymore?"
"Sister Miaomiao, Fu Zixuan has already gotten into a taxi. You buckle up, and I promise to keep up with her. ”
Gently biting the chapped lip, the dark eyes flashed a little tangled, and finally turned into a trace of helplessness.
Being in his position, seeking his own position, and each being his master, there is no way to do it!
Fu Zixuan, don't blame her, if you want to blame, blame Sister Miaomiao for being too ruthless, and she just obeys orders.
Glancing at the keychain with cloudy eyes, Xiaotang's fleshy baby face appeared with a flattering look.
The silver car started with a bang, as if it was heralding something, and it was like the end of something!
"Xiaotang, the house has been transferred to your name, and you will be able to move in later. ”
Looking at Xiaotang, who was driving seriously, with a smile, He Miaomiao casually threw the documents next to him to the co-pilot.
A small house, buy a heartfelt one, worth it!
It's wonderful to have a blank piece of paper in her favorite color and sketch it as she wants.
He Miaomiao stared at the street flashing outside the car window with a smile in her eyes, her cherry red lips rose slightly, like a charm and sadness.
"Thank you, Sister Miaomiao. ”
Colorful neon lights flickering, dark yellow leaves flying, outlining a beautiful night scene, and the sound of light fluttering in the car.
Beautiful fallen leaves flew to the ground, and powerful wheels ran over them, leaving behind fragmented debris and a miserable white moonlight.
This winter has not yet arrived, but I feel the biting cold coming.
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"Xiao long bao, steamed dumplings, meat cakes, potato cakes, fried dough sticks, soy milk, Hu spicy soup, eggs, corn, what do you eat?"
Xiaozifeng put a big bag of breakfast on the bedside table, and looked at Lafayette - Lian Zihe with a smile.
The flattering expression is just a sentence - Lafayette is auspicious!
Throwing his arms casually, Xiao Zifeng helped Lian Zihe up with a smile on his face, and put the pillow behind him with a quick movement.
"Doglegs, see the wind and rudder, hum!"
Lian Zihe took advantage of the strength of Xiao Zifeng's arm, half-sat on the bed, his eyes fluttered and glanced at the various foods on the bedside table, his thin lips opened slightly, and his hoarse voice was full of faint disgust.
Ignored him last night, and now what are you busy trying to please him?
Don't think that with a worthless breakfast, you can forgive her for being disrespectful to him.
Last night, she ......