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

At the celebration of a fashionable event:

Fu Zichen, who had just finished his makeup, was looking in the mirror miserably. Suddenly, he saw in the mirror a glamorous woman walking in with high heels. He recognized it at a glance: this was Emma, ​​the editor-in-chief of the famous fashion magazine ZQ.

She has just turned 30 years old and has numerous works in the industry because of her unique aesthetic.

As one of Emma's fans, Fu Zichen immediately rushed up and greeted slightly shyly: "Hello! Emma, ​​I am Fu Zichen, um - I am your fan!"

Fortunately, Fu Zichen has become famous in recent years, and Emma recognized him immediately: "Fu Zichen, I am also a fan of yours! I love you so much! When I saw you today, I am more handsome than on the screen!"

Fu Zichen was delighted to be praised by his idol.

The two chatted enthusiastically for a few words, and Emma took the initiative: "If it is convenient, let's add a WeChat account to facilitate future cooperation..."

Fu Zichen nodded quickly and smiled like an idiot: "Okay! Okay!"

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

There was just a 'puff' sound, and Fu Zichen farted loudly in front of his idol!

The fart is very loud and smelly!

Emma, ​​who was about to scan the QR code to add WeChat, was dumbfounded. She froze on the spot and wanted to laugh it off. However, the next moment, when the smell hit her, she made a 'vomit' sound and almost vomited out. Then, Emma

She held her nose and said vaguely: "Well - let's talk about cooperation next time! I will go directly to visit your company when I have time!" Then Emma actually ran away.

Fu Zichen, who was holding his mobile phone, was stunned on the spot.

The thunder is rolling! What on earth did he do?

Fu Zichen's face was as red as an apple, and he wished he could die immediately.

But the next moment, his stomach rumbled again, and he couldn't help it anymore. When the agent entered the door, he saw Fu Zichen sprinting out of the door at a speed of 100 meters.

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

"My stomach hurts!" Fu Zichen left only four people behind and went straight to the toilet.

In the men's restroom:

When Fu Zichen had diarrhea n times in a row, he felt like he was about to collapse.

He obviously didn't eat croton, how could it be?

Whoosh——

Just as he was about to have diarrhea again, his manager Brother Hu came in and said, "Zi Chen, are you feeling better? Did you eat something unclean? Come on, I bought you some anti-diarrheal medicine. You may feel better after taking it!"

After cleaning his stomach and taking antidiarrheal medicine, Fu Zichen felt a little better.

"Otherwise - let's not participate in the event!" Looking at Fu Zichen's pale little face, the manager Brother Hu couldn't bear it.

If Fu Zichen usually has a fair face with red lips and white teeth, then today his face is pale, just a "blank paper". Coupled with the bloodless lips, Brother Tiger can't help but worry: "What if he faints on stage?"

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But Fu Zichen's ability to achieve both traffic and strength is inseparable from his own efforts. He is a hard-working Saburo!

He shook his head: "It's okay! I'm here already. If I were absent right now, rumors would spread all over the sky again! I'm okay, I should be able to hold on..."

I still remember that last time, he was absent from the event for some reason and spread rumors directly on the Internet that he was caught smoking dupe.

This time, he couldn't let anything slip.