Chapter 69: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry
Chapter 69: She Only Has Anti-Fans
Yan Zhixu sat down.
She was about to open the book with a black cover when her eyes fell on the author’s name.
A smile curled at the corners of her lips, and a low chuckle escaped from her throat as she gently ran her fingers over the signature. "Tsk."
Well, well.
The author’s name on the book was Fu Shimo.
She flipped open the book, and it was different from other anatomy books.
There was no brief introduction about the author at the beginning.
Skipping the table of contents, she went straight to the first chapter to begin reading.
"..."
Lu Xun saw that she wasn’t just pretending, but actually immersed in the book, reading with full concentration.
He subconsciously lowered his breath, careful not to disturb her.
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It was rare for Ah Xu to stop pretending to be the beautiful vase and actually focus on reading and gaining knowledge. He needed to cheer her on.
Although... the book Ah Xu was reading was quite peculiar.
On the flight to F City.
In the economy class, there were passengers of all ages, with varying manners. The noise from shouting and a child crying was quite irritating.
A young man, wearing a baseball cap, looked visibly annoyed. His tongue pressed against the roof of his mouth, and he muttered under his breath, "Damn!"
It was supposed to be a relaxing Saturday, and he had plans to play basketball with his friends.
But instead, as soon as he came downstairs, he was dragged by Nan Wenshu to get on this damn plane.
Not only that, but she insisted on sitting in economy class.
If his dad found out that his precious wife was sitting in economy class, whether she wanted to or not, he’d definitely get scolded.
Frustrated, his expression grew more impatient.
"Son, just bear with it. It's not far from Hai City to F City," Nan Wenshu said, having swapped her usual luxury outfit for a white tracksuit and baseball cap, looking much more energetic.
Her attire was simple and understated, but her aura was unmistakably refined.
Yan Jinxiu furrowed his brows, lowering the brim of his cap to suppress his anger. "Mom, why are you going to F City? Is there something really important?"
She could go by herself, or ask her husband. Why drag him, a high schooler, along?
Nan Wenshu chuckled and looked slightly guilty, patting the canvas bag she had specially brought today.
Clearing her throat, she adopted a righteous tone, mixed with a bit of frustration.
"Your sister is attending the Z.S.E Fashion Gala today. Such an important event, how can we not cheer her on?"
Yan Jinxiu leaned back in his seat, slouching nonchalantly. "She has fans who will cheer for her. She doesn’t need us."
He placed both hands behind his neck and started shaking his legs.
But the space was too narrow to be comfortable, so he gave up trying to adjust.
Nan Wenshu elegantly rolled her eyes. "She only has anti-fans. Cheer for her? Her anti-fans would be lucky if they don’t throw eggs at her."
Yan Jinxiu turned his head to look at her, his gaze probing.
"You never used to care about her events before. Why are you so concerned this time?"
Upon hearing this, Nan Wenshu pursed her lips, feeling even more guilty.
She stubbornly retorted, "What happened in the past is different. Things are different now. How can they be the same?"
"You’re right," Yan Jinxiu said, too lazy to argue further. He closed his eyes and tried to block out the noise around him.
"..."
Seeing that he didn’t press the matter, Nan Wenshu let out a sigh of relief and patted her canvas bag.
That was a close call. She almost got exposed, but luckily, her carefully prepared item wasn’t discovered by her son.
This was something she had specially ordered to support her daughter.
Today, she had even gotten a vaccine shot.
(End of Chapter)
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