The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Fu Yanxing nodded, and then walked out of the elevator.

"Didn't you bring an assistant with you on this trip?" The staff led the way in front, and turned around to ask Fu Yanxing, don't general bosses always bring an assistant or secretary when they go out? They even have a room ready.

"It's not work, so I came alone. By the way, you just said that there are three artists living here now, and there may be a director today. Are they all from the same crew?"

Fu Yanxing started his routine journey again, in short, he asked questions knowingly.

"You guessed it right, they are indeed a production team, and their production team is very powerful. Not only are the actors nominated, but the director is also nominated, and the film itself has many nominations."

The two of them reached the door of the room while they were talking.

"Mr. Fu, because of our number of people, there is someone on the opposite side of you. It is one of the three artists mentioned just now. I don't know if you recognize him? It is an artist who debuted this year, called An Chen."

If An Chen was brought up by a staff member unexpectedly, An Chen would live opposite! Fu Yanxing was a little excited.

He really didn't arrange this matter, he only arranged to live on the third floor, but he didn't expect it to be fate.

"Are they all here now?" Fu Yanxing asked again.

"Probably not there now. Most of the artists have been interviewed today. Several people who live on this floor have been nominated for this year. They should all be interviewed today."

Fu Yanxing nodded, thanked him, took the room card and opened the door.

"Mr. Fu, wait a minute. This is a pass, which allows you to enter and exit the hotel and the scene. Please keep it. This is my phone number. You can call me if you need anything."

Fu Yanxing took the pass, wrote down the phone number, and entered the room.

Since An Chen is not in the room now, he can only wait. Fu Yanxing suddenly thought of Qu Yan and Fan Luo at this moment, and wondered how they were doing.

Exercising his humanitarian spirit, Fu Yanxing called the two of them and wanted to ask about their situation.

"Hey, why does our dear Mr. Fu still have time to call us? The two of us have already found the hotel, and we will go out for dinner later. I wonder if my dear Mr. Fu has seen the lovely An Chen?"

After Qu Yan saw that the caller was Fu Yanxing, he connected the phone and started talking for a long time without giving Fu Yanxing a chance to interject.

Fan Luo was stunned when he heard it, and felt that what Qu Yan said was simply too exciting and enviable.

"Where are you talking so much nonsense? Didn't you come here on your own initiative?" Fu Yanxing successfully snapped back with just a few words, leaving Qu Yan speechless.

"That's right, wait a minute." Qu Yan said to Fu Yanxing over there, and then put down the phone.

Fan Luo, who was standing next to him, always felt a murderous aura, and in the next second, he saw Qu Yan hitting him with a sofa pillow.

"How do you hit me?" Fan Luo asked while hiding.

"You still have the nerve to say, didn't you just drag me and run away? You set the ticket, didn't you insist on being a light bulb? Wicked child."

Qu Yan was talking, but he didn't stop beating people with his hands.

Fan Luo thought about it, and felt right, so he was beaten all the time and kept hiding, but he didn't fight back, probably because of a guilty conscience.

After Qu Yan had enough calls, he threw the pillow aside and picked up the phone again.