This time, Luo Xiaoqian was sent to the United States for training. In addition to wanting to improve her music and dance literacy, she also had quite a few selfish motives.
Luo Xiaoqian is indeed very talented in music, but her dancing skills are very poor. This time, it is impossible for her to complete the course in New York in three weeks, and it will take at least a month.
Opening the computer and typing the words "Luo Xiaoqian Album Project" on it, Xu Pei raised the corners of her lips again.
"Zimo, this month will be a world for you and me!"
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Early the next morning, Luo Xiaoqian flew to New York, and besides Yu Tong, Gao Jie and Lin Ye also accompanied them.
Leng Zimo didn't come to see him off, and Luo Xiaoqian didn't even see him last night.
Yesterday at dusk, a crew of the company encountered some very difficult situations while filming in South Korea. He had already led people to Seoul overnight to coordinate and resolve the situation.
Despite this, when Luo Xiaoqian got on the plane and was about to turn off her phone, she still received a text message from him. The text message only had eight words.
"Be safe and I will keep my word."
Luo Xiaoqian turned off her phone after replying a text message to let him work with peace of mind.
Although she had coquettishly asked him to visit her when he had time, she also knew that he was very busy and did not really have much hope.
After all, this is the United States, and it takes more than ten hours to fly.
"I've finished sending the text messages. It's better to rest for a while. There will be work after that. You'd better adjust the time difference from now on." Yu Tong, who was sitting aside, reminded with a smile.
"Okay!" Luo Xiaoqian responded and pulled down her blindfold.
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Emperor's Vision.
In the CEO's office, Xu Pei knocked on the door and saw Irene who had just put down the phone. She looked around in confusion, "Where is Mr. Leng?!"
"He's not here, is there something wrong with Director Xu?"
"It's nothing, I just want to have dinner with him at noon and chat about Xiao Qian's album."
"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult!" Irene shrugged, "Mr. Leng flew to Seoul last night. I called just now to say that the work there will probably be completed in four or five days."
Luo Xiaoqian finally left, but Leng Zimo was not in Beijing.
Xu Pei was secretly disappointed.
but……
"You said Zimo flew to Seoul last night?"
"Yes, I left immediately after the meeting yesterday and didn't even have time to pack my luggage."
"Yeah?"
Xu Pei raised her lips again.
That said, he didn't even have time to say goodbye to Luo Xiaoqian.
very good!
Isn't it just four or five days? He will always come back. She has been waiting for ten years and doesn't care about waiting a few more days.
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Five days later.
Beijing International Airport.
Leng Zimo, who looked slightly tired, opened the door and sat in the back seat, "Go directly back to World City."
"Don't you need to go get something to eat?!" Xu Pei, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned to him with a smile.
"Xu Pei?" Leng Zimo's eyes flashed with surprise, "Why is it you?"
"I happened to have something to ask you, so I came to pick you up instead of Xiao Ding!" Xu Bei started the car, "What do you want to eat, Chinese food or Western food?"
"I ate it on the plane. You can take me directly back to World City." Leng Zimo said calmly.
"No, can you swallow the airplane meal?" Xu Pei's voice softened, "Besides, I haven't eaten yet. I've been waiting for you here for more than an hour, and you can't bear to let me starve?"
