"Dear passengers, we are about to land at Lingang Airport, please bring your belongings~"
With the stewardess's gentle announcement, Angel also woke up from a light sleep.
She rubbed her eyes before standing up. At this time, Aunt Jing was already looking at the scenery outside the window.
He whispered "Aunt Jing."
She didn't respond and just stared out the window blankly. The pick-up car from the airport had already been organized.
Passengers started to get off the plane one by one. An Qi walked over and called Aunt Jing again.
Only then did Zhong Wenjing come back to her senses, "Let's go, I thought of some past events. Let's go to the hotel in the afternoon. There will be a dinner party in the evening. Just change your clothes then."
"This is your assistant's phone number. I have arranged everything. I have something to do in the afternoon."
After saying that, he handed a piece of paper to An Qi with the name of the hotel and the assistant's name and phone number written on it.
The two said goodbye at the airport.
An Qi watched Zhong Wenjing get into a private car and speed away.
I still had to pick up my luggage, so I waited a little longer, flagged down a taxi, and drove towards the hotel.
This is the only four-star hotel in Lingang City. Celebrities who go to Hengdian for filming usually stay here.
The taxi driver was also hospitable. When he saw where he was going, he asked, "Look, girl, she is definitely a big star. It's a pity that I don't watch movies very much."
"Haha, uncle, you're just kidding me. I'm just a young actor, not a star."
"What's wrong with young actors? In many plays, the ones that impress me most are the supporting roles."
The driver was very talkative and told An Qi about things he knew about the entertainment industry along the way.
An Qi also knows some of these gossips, but she doesn't want to listen to gossips and doesn't care. She is really good when she is good to herself.
Before getting off the bus, the driver handed over a business card, "Girl, come to me for long-term car rental tonight, I'll give you a discount."
Angel held this business card and stood at the door of the hotel slightly embarrassed.
Carrying a backpack in one hand and a business card in the other, I felt like a tourist.
I dialed the assistant's number, beeped twice, and the call was connected.
"Hey, is this Miss An Qi?"
There was a gentle voice on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, that's me. Are you the assistant Aunt Jing arranged for me?"
"Yes, Miss Angel, have you arrived at the hotel? I'm in the lobby. Where are you?"
"Then wait for me, I've just arrived at the door."
With that said, An Qi walked towards the hotel lobby. On the other end of the phone, the assistant said.
"Just wait for me where you are, and I'll carry the luggage!"
"No, I saw you." An Qi saw a fat girl running out of the hotel lobby.
Wearing flat shoes, he ran towards me quickly.
When he came over, he first apologized and then took away his backpack.
"The room has been tidied up for you, and the bath water is also ready."
"Thank you. By the way, just call me Angel. What's your name?"
"My name is Liu Lan, you can just call me Xiaolan, Sister An Qi."
…
In the hotel's presidential suite, Angel is taking a bath in the bathtub.
She didn't even dare to think about this presidential suite. She was a little star and lived in the presidential suite. She even admired her hostess Aunt Jing's ability.
The water mixed with rose petals and essence moisturizes every inch of Angel's skin and soothes Angel's fatigue.
Liu Lan was outside packing An Qi's belongings and the clothes she wore tonight.
Wearing a black evening dress, a pair of 9cm black leather high heels with red soles, and a hairpin set with rubies.
An Qi took a comfortable bath and looked at Xiaolan who was cleaning up for her outside, feeling very sorry in her heart.
"Xiaolan, take a rest!"
"It's okay. Your luggage will be packed right away. You can try on the clothes."
"Xiaolan, I think you are only in your early twenties. Don't always be yours. Just call me An Qi."
An Qi, you are not used to this. After all, you are only in your early twenties and you look very old.
"Okay, Sister An Qi." After saying that, Xiaolan started to look at the small notebook in her hand again, and then kept checking it.
An Qi ignored her and went back to her room to try on clothes for dinner at night.
On the hanger in the room, there was a black evening dress. The slim design gave the dress a full sense of line. The hem was densely covered with rhinestones, which exuded a charming light under the light.
It can be said that An Qi was looking forward to this outfit and took it off carefully.
In front of the mirror, An Qi was wearing a black dress. The satin matte fabric made An Qi look more supple. The dress fit tightly around An Qi's waist.
Turning around, the hollow back design gives people enough to imagine the person under the dress.
The shimmering hem emits light from different angles under Angel's rotation, and paired with 9cm high heels, the sexy arches of the feet are also exposed.
The hairpin that originally needed to be worn was taken off by An Qi. She felt that a long hair shawl was more suitable for this outfit.
Walked out of the room, called Xiaolan over, and commented for herself.
Xiaolan didn't show any surprise, feeling that something was missing, so she took out a necklace from the jewelry box she carried with her.
A thin pendant belt with a three-dimensional petal shape on it. After putting it on An Qi, she nodded with satisfaction.
"Sister An Qi, look at it, is this better?"
An Qi also looked in the mirror and praised Xiaolan's eyesight.
At this time, Xiaolan's cell phone rang.
"Sister An Qi, let's go. The dinner starts in an hour. Aunt Jing asked us to go there early."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
…
Lingang City Creative Private Kitchen is said to have been founded by the illegitimate son of a giant in the Hong Kong catering industry, so it has always received strong support from Lingang City.
Likewise, the food in this store is indeed of the highest quality, and it has also contributed a lot of tax revenue to Lingang City.
It only took the two of them twenty minutes by car to arrive at the restaurant.
An Qi had always heard about how low-key and luxurious this place was, and how delicious the food was. When she saw the building this time, she was sure that it was at least expensive.
It is a simple Jiangnan-style building with a large plaque saying "Creative Private Kitchen" with red letters on a black background.
Two bright stone lions stand at the door. Looking inside, you can only see a bamboo forest. As for the restaurant behind, it is completely covered.
You can only vaguely see the white walls, red tiles, and bright lights.
"Sister An Qi, this is it. Aunt Jing is already inside."
After saying that, An Qi walked in front, Xiaolan was only half a body slower than her, so she would not exceed her position as an artist, and she could guide the artist immediately.
"Hello, which room? I will show you the way~"
As soon as I walked into the gatehouse, a woman wearing a cheongsam stopped me. It wasn't like I was stopping her. She just walked up to me and respectfully extended her hand with a smile.
This welcome speech is very knowledgeable. Although it only stops people, it allows those who come to eat to find fault and prevents those who are unscrupulous from entering.
"We made a reservation for the Moonlight Room."
Xiaolan walked out and said something at this time.