C173 Ethereal

"President, the weather's a little bad. I'll hold an umbrella for you."

Guu Yuchen walked out of the television station. His assistant quickly went forward to hold the umbrella for Guu Yuchen. However, before the umbrella could even be opened, a figure not far away had already walked over.

"Guu Yuchen!"

The moment Guu Yuchen heard his name being called