The low-key black car drove quietly into Xiyuan.
When Shen Hechen got off the car, he saw the housekeeper of his cousin's house waiting outside, and walked over quickly: "Brother Xia, where is my cousin?"
Xia Zhi skillfully accepted the gift and replied: "Sir, you are not at home, but I know that you are coming to the Imperial Capital to participate in the program, and you have already told me on the phone. During your stay in the Imperial Capital, just stay at ease. I will take care of you now." The yard where you live?"
Shen Hechen's originally excited expression suddenly turned listless, "It's getting so late, cousin, hasn't he come home yet?"
Xia Zhi sighed, "I also want my husband to come back early every day to eat and rest, but he is too busy!"
"Oh well."
Halfway through, Shen Hechen still couldn't help but ask: "Well, I finally came to the imperial capital this time. My cousin always has time to have a meal with me, right?"
Xia Zhi paused, thinking about the arrangements for the next few days that his husband had told him on the phone, and looking at the aggrieved and expectant face of the young man next to him, "If nothing else, you will be able to see your husband tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Where will we meet? But I have to go to the program team tomorrow to start recording the program. According to the program process that Director Chen said, it will probably take a whole day to record."
"I don't know where it is, but since Sir said so, I will definitely see you when the time comes."
Shen Hechen: "..." His tone was faint, "When did you start showing off?"
Xia Zhi smiled back and didn't say a single extra word.
However, the news that they could meet tomorrow made Shen Hechen's somewhat depressed mood lighten up a lot.
*
The black nanny car with a privacy film on it was parked in front of the door of the five-star hotel.
Jing Huai put on all his equipment and got out of the car. When he passed by the hotel lobby, he heard two little girls discussing excitedly.
"I heard that someone seemed to be staying at this hotel."
"Then who is who? Could it be your idol?"
"But this seems to be a private trip, and the official has not disclosed it. Do you think if I go to ask for an autograph, will I be rejected?"
"How will you know if you don't try? He always seems to have a good temper and has never lost his temper with fans."
Jing Huai paused, his eyebrows above his sunglasses frowning slightly.
He was worried that Xu Qingmei was here this time, so he deliberately did not let his subordinates reveal the hotel where he was staying this time, but now it seems that fans have discovered it.
Did someone under him accidentally reveal it, or is it a problem with the hotel?
While I was thinking, the phone in my trouser pocket suddenly vibrated.
He took out his cell phone and glanced at the message he had just received. He immediately stopped thinking about anything else and walked quickly towards the elevator.
There are two presidential suites on the top floor of this hotel, and they were booked by the same person. The hotel staff were even specially instructed that as long as the guests in the presidential suite did not call specifically, no one could go up to the top floor to disturb them.
Jing Huai reserved room 3302 for himself, and the better room 01 was naturally reserved for Xu Qingmei.
But after he got out of the elevator, he walked directly to the door of room 3301 and pressed the doorbell.
The door was opened quickly by someone who was an acquaintance.
"Come in, Sister Qingmei is already here."
Although the person in front of him was still Xu Qingmei's assistant, Jing Huai still nodded politely to him before walking in.
After he entered, the other party left the room directly and closed the door.
By the way, he said hello to Assistant Jing Huai who was staying in the corridor: "Let's go to the opposite side."
Hearing the sound of the door being closed behind him, Jing Huai paused as he walked in.
Passing through the dimly lit entrance hall and walking to the brightly lit living room, he saw the figure holding a red wine glass and only wearing a burgundy nightgown, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with her back to him.
"Sister Qingmei."
Xu Qingmei swung her wine glass, turned around and glanced over, then sat down lazily, "Have you seen the other guests?"
"Well, Jiang Lingxi is here too."
There was no surprise on Xu Qingmei's face, and she even took a sip of red wine quite relaxedly, "I know."
Jing Huai's cheeks couldn't help but twitch. He pressed down the words he wanted to ask, 'Why didn't you remind me?' and continued: "Apart from Jiang Lingxi, the other guests in this issue are also a bit complicated."
Originally, he thought that the amateur guests would never be able to compete with him, who had a large fan base in his own right. Even if those people were better at calligraphy and painting than him, it would be his home show, and the others would be supporting actors.
But after getting to know each other during this meeting, he became a little unsure.
Just the guy named Su Yi, he is quiet and reserved, not outstanding, and judging by his dress and family background, he probably isn't that good either, so don't worry about it.
Qian Yaya is his fan, which has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that since this girl is his fan, she naturally belongs to him, but the disadvantage is also obvious. This girl is a fan of him because of the TV series he acted in and the character he created, but the real person is different from the previous actor. How could his role be the same? He was already feeling tired at the thought of having to be in close contact for three days.
And that Lu Sen, not only has a good family background, but he also has quite a personality.
At first glance, Shen Hechen looks like a young man from a rich family who is inexperienced in the world. His appearance alone is enough for his debut. He is good-looking, talented, young and rich. It is conceivable that he will definitely attract a wave of fans after appearing on the show.
There is also Lin Nuo, who came against the plagiarism controversy and said that he wanted to clear his name on the show. I am afraid that it will also cause a lot of discussion.
With so many people coming together, it is conceivable that the popularity will be high, but when he thought that his fans might make wedding clothes for these people, he couldn't even drink the red wine that Xu Qingmei handed over.
After hearing his analysis, Xu Qingmei didn't feel the same at all. She even narrowed her eyes and laughed: "Interesting!"
A show brought together so many guests with different personalities and backgrounds, and she wanted to see how Jiang Lingxi would stand out on the show.
Still looking forward to it!
Jing Huai: "..."
He is the only one who is depressed!
*
Jiang Lingxi washed herself and lay down on the big bed in the bedroom, but she couldn't sleep.
I simply took my phone and searched for 'Yuan Zhao Ti', and I saw that there are special entries to explain these three words.
After reading it, she was silent for a while, exited the search interface, opened her friends list, found Shen Yunqing's profile picture, and clicked on it.
Shen Yunqing had just finished the call with Wujue, and when he was about to put down his phone, he saw the profile picture on top lit up, and he quickly picked it up and clicked on it.
His Majesty:【? ? ? 】
Shen Yunqing: [Your Majesty, do you have any questions? 】
His Majesty: [Do you know Yuan Zhao Ti? 】
Shen Yunqing: [...I know. 】
His Majesty: [I just found out today that I am a calligrapher! 】
Shen Yunqing stood up, looked around the office, turned around, opened an invisible door, and walked in.
Finally, he stopped in front of an antique wall in the lounge, turned on his cell phone camera, and took a picture of a calligraphy hanging on the wall.
Select and send.
Shen Yunqing: [Isn’t it? 】
Jiang Lingxi clicked on the picture, and with just one glance, she recognized that the picture was one she had written when she was on the set. After she finished writing, she put the pen down and stopped looking at it. She thought it was taken away by the plumbing staff, but she didn't expect it. It fell into Shen Yunqing's hands.
His Majesty: [When did you get it? 】
Shen Yunqing: [Put it away easily, isn’t it always like this? 】
Jiang Lingxi looked at the news and suddenly remembered an old incident.
It goes without saying how important the imperial pen and ink is, and it cannot be touched by others.
She would organize it herself when she was not busy, but some less important items would sometimes be lost due to carelessness.
Sometimes she was too busy and didn't have time, so she would leave the task to her prime minister, and she never made a single mistake.
But at this moment, looking at the carefully framed words on the picture and hanging on the wall, I still inadvertently felt a strange feeling in my heart.
Now it is no longer the past life, and the words she wrote are no longer as precious as in the past life. Logically speaking, there is no need to be so careful...