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

Yan Zhixu turned sideways, looked up, and saw the man who was supposed to leave, er, return.

Nan Yuanqi walked to her side, rolled up the sleeves of his suit, revealing tight muscles, smooth lines and powerful explosive power.

The perfect jaw, even without raising it, feels contemptuous.

"Director Nan..." Producer Lin's face was ugly, and he had to bow his head to show weakness.

Nan Dao has a wide network of contacts in the circle, and he has met countless people. Even many investors want to give Nan Dao some face.

This man, he really can't afford to offend.

Nan Yuanqi ignored Producer Lin, stared at Yan Zhixu with a cold face, and said in a bad tone, "Stupid? If you are threatened, endure it? Who taught you?"

The suffocation around him became stronger and stronger, "How did he threaten you just now, and now you pay me back twice as much, and I'll take care of you when something goes wrong!"

He is just such a niece, how can he let these cats and dogs bully him at will?

Yan Zhixu raised his hand lazily, took a step forward, and raised it.

Thinking that he would be slapped, Producer Lin closed his eyes in shame.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was an unexpected pain on his face.

"Snapped--"

Yan Zhixu's hand fell on Producer Lin's shoulder and patted it. It seemed gentle, but the force was not small. His pained face was a little distorted.

After flicking the non-existent dust on his shoulders, she deepened her smile and spoke in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "This perfume is the morning sun of C's house, a brand that Gu Jiaying has been using all the time."

Producer Lin's pupils shrank violently, with surprise in his eyes. With a bottle of perfume, this person inferred the relationship between him and Gu Jiaying?

When he was done, he let go of the hand on his shoulder.

Yan Zhixu waved his hands slowly, and said lightly, "Don't worry about it, I don't think Producer Lin would care about this trivial matter."

Producer Lin put away the surprise in his eyes, smiled embarrassingly, and tried his best to show sincerity, "Of course, of course this is a misunderstanding."

Nan Yuanxi's eyes were slightly deep.

Producer Lin's gaze towards Ash changed. He was no longer bowing his head because of him, but was filled with awe and fear.

He glanced at Producer Lin coldly, "Since it's a misunderstanding, why don't you go and give you a face?"

"Let's go now, let's go now." Producer Lin turned around, raised his hand and wiped the sweat overflowing from his forehead.

Damn, who first came up with the idea of ​​a straw bag beauty?

Can someone who can deduce so much information from one smell can be a vase?

Seeing his good luck slipping oil on the soles of his feet, Nan Yuanqi looked at Yan Zhixu, who was hanging around, "What did you tell him just now?"

She raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned. After a few seconds, she lifted her eyelids, her eyes indifferent, "Tell him that his wife called him home for dinner."

Nan Yuanqi raised his eyebrows, heard her overtones, and snorted coldly.

He raised his hand and brushed her hair a little rudely, with a bit of disgust, "If you are bullied in the future, I will tell my uncle, no matter who the other party is, my uncle will call the shots for you."

Yan Zhixu felt a little warm in his heart.

After entering the entertainment industry, the different world girl has always refused the help provided by her uncle, feeling that it is humiliating her and denying her efforts and strength.

For this reason, the relationship between the two was a bit cold, and the girl from another world unilaterally ignored her uncle.

"Understood, but do you think someone has the guts to bully me?"

Yan Zhixu touched the tip of her nose, which was upright.

Seeing this, Nan Yuanqi chuckled, "Well, no one dares to bully our little fox."

He can still joke with him, it seems that his niece is not angry with him anymore.