Crematorium for all members: The real daughter went crazy after being reborn

Chapter 89
On the celebration of a fashion event:

Fu Zichen, who had just finished his makeup, was looking in the mirror smugly. Suddenly, he saw in the mirror a coquettish woman walking in with high heels.He recognized it at a glance: this is Emma, ​​the editor-in-chief of the famous fashion magazine ZQ. She has just turned 30 and has had countless out-of-the-box works because of her unique aesthetic.

As one of Emma's fanboys, Fu Zichen rushed up immediately, and he greeted shyly: "Hello! Emma, ​​I'm Fu Zichen, that—I'm your fan!"

Fortunately, Fu Zichen's reputation in the past few years has been great, and Emma recognized it at a glance: "Fu Zichen, I am also your fan! I love you so much! I saw you today, and I am more handsome than on the screen!"

Fu Zichen was flattered to be praised by his idol.

The two chatted enthusiastically for a few words, and it was Emma who offered to offer: "If it's convenient, let's add a WeChat account? It's convenient for future cooperation..."

Fu Zichen nodded quickly, smiling like an idiot: "Okay! Okay!"

However, at this critical moment, he felt a burst of abdominal pain, followed by a burst of loosening of the sphincter. When the fart came, he resisted it, but he couldn't help it.

Just hearing a 'puchi', Fu Zichen farted loudly in front of his idol!
Farts are loud and stink!

Emma, ​​who was just about to scan the QR code and add WeChat, was dumbfounded. She froze in place, and wanted to laugh it off, but the next moment, when the stench hit, she vomited and almost didn't spit it out.Then, Emma covered her nose and said vaguely: "That——Let's talk about the cooperation next time! I'll visit your company directly when I have time!" Then Emma actually slipped away.

Fu Zichen, who was holding the phone, froze on the spot.

The thunder is rolling!What the hell did he do?
Fu Zichen's face was as red as an apple, and he wished he could die right away.

But the next moment, his stomach groaned again, and he couldn't help it. When the agent entered the door, he saw Fu Zichen rushing out at a speed of [-] meters.

The manager followed closely behind: "Zichen, where are you going? The event has started, you have to—"

"My stomach hurts!" Only leaving four people behind, Fu Zichen went straight to the toilet.

In the men's restroom:
After Fu Zichen had diarrhea n times in a row, he felt that his whole body was going to collapse.

He obviously didn't eat crotons, how could that be?
whirring—

When he was about to have diarrhea again, Brother Hu, the manager, came in and said, "Zichen, are you feeling better? Did you eat something unclean? Come on, I bought you antidiarrheal medicine, I think it will make you feel better!"

After cleaning his stomach and taking antidiarrheal medicine, Fu Zichen got better.

"How about—let's stop participating in the event!" Looking at Fu Zichen's pale face, the manager Brother Hu really couldn't bear it.

If Fu Zichen usually had a little white face with red lips and white teeth, his face today was pale, like a "blank paper", and with lips without the slightest color, Brother Hu couldn't help worrying: "What if I faint on stage? "

But Fu Zichen's ability to achieve flow and strength is also inseparable from his own efforts.He is a desperate Saburo!

He shook his head: "It's okay! It's all here, if I'm absent right now, there will probably be rumors flying around again! I'm fine, I should be able to persevere..."

I still remember the last time, when he was absent from an event for some reason, he directly spread rumors on the Internet, saying that he was arrested for smoking du.

This time, he couldn't afford to say anything.

(End of this chapter)