Chapter 74: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry
Chapter 74: Blood Tank Empty
Damn it!
She and Yan Zhixu were wearing the same dress!
Gu Jiu, who had clearly noticed this too, maintained his usual expression, showing no change. He even raised his hand to wave at the fans in the support area.
Yan Zhixu took a step forward, her movements graceful yet casual, walking steadily in her high heels, exuding a wild yet rebellious aura.
Watching her back, Fu Shimo adjusted his glasses, then glanced at Gu Jiu, who was standing by the signature wall. His eyes behind the lenses were deep and enigmatic, difficult to read.
He shifted his body slightly, leaning forward, and casually grasped the door handle with his right hand.
The camera directed at the red carpet didn’t capture the person in the car clearly, but it did catch the unmistakable image of the pale, slender fingers with well-defined knuckles.
The live-stream viewers couldn’t stay calm, even if they wanted to.
[Holy crap, holy crap! Is that Yan Zhixu? Her beauty is insane, the previous actresses were good-looking, but none of them compare to her!]
[Oh my god, I used to be indifferent to her beauty, but now I get it! I’m totally a fan now, is it too late?]
[Her waist, her legs, that presence... it’s all perfect. I’m already starting to feel like a queen myself.]
[This is what a female star should look like. The others, except for a few famous ones, are just ugly.]
[Yan Bitch is so calculating, picking the same dress as An’an! And she deliberately made such an entrance, what a scheming woman!]
[Why is Yan Bitch still alive? Why did the organizers invite someone like her? Ruining their own reputation?]
…
The live-stream continued to explode with comments, but the attention was clearly on Yan Zhixu.
[...laughing out loud, if it wasn’t for Mo An’an’s fans making a scene, I wouldn’t have even noticed they were wearing the same dress.]
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[Oh my god, what am I seeing? That Hongqi car, those hands... ahhh! Scream.jpg]
[Stop breaking the mood, but wow, those hands are perfection, they look like art!]
[Can’t take it anymore, my blood tank is empty. I’m saving this picture to make it my phone wallpaper, I’m going to stare at it every day.]
[It’s obviously a man's hands, so who is this? Yan Zhixu’s boyfriend?]
[It must be Yan Shao, he treats Yan Zhixu so well, it makes sense for him to attend an event with her.]
[True, but do rich people usually keep a low profile? I can’t believe Yan Shao would choose to drive a domestic Hongqi.]
…
The Hongqi car door closed, and the car drove off.
Yan Zhixu moved forward steadily, exuding calm confidence as she faced the swarm of media and fans around her.
She reached the front of the red carpet and took the pen handed to her by the hostess, signing her name on the backdrop.
Her handwriting was neat and sharp, far from the delicate and gentle strokes one might expect from a woman. It had a bold energy, a grand, flowing style, showcasing an aura of authority.
After placing the pen back, she stood confidently before the camera, unwavering under the flashing spotlights.
As Yan Zhixu stood next to Mo An’an and Gu Jiu, the reporters went wild, snapping pictures left and right. The sound of camera shutters filled the air.
The comparison between the two women in the same black dress was undeniable!
Wearing the same dress wasn’t the issue—who looked worse in it was what mattered.
For Yan Zhixu and Mo An’an, standing together made the contrast even more glaring.
…
Mo An’an’s fans seemed to be triggered.
The leader of the group waved their support flag, and the others followed suit, chanting loudly in unison.
"An’an! An’an! An’an! The stars shine, but An’an stands alone in beauty!"
"The stars shine, but An’an stands alone in beauty!"
"The stars shine, but An’an stands alone in beauty!"
(End of Chapter)
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