Four hours by car, Yan Shiqi and Ling Zihuan arrived at the imperial capital.

Cheng Yenan's phone, also when she is about to get off, but to.

"It's almost there, isn't it?"

Yan Shiqi sleepily leaned against the back of his chair and looked at the high-rise residential building passing by the high-speed railway window. His voice was a little rusty, "well, I'll get off immediately."

On the other end of the phone, he seems to be smoking again.

After taking a long breath, Cheng Yenan said: "Liu Qing talked to me on the phone yesterday. He said that the shooting was arranged in pinghuai film and television base, near beigushui town.

He's got a hotel for you. It's near water town. You go to have a look first. If you are not satisfied with your stay, let Ling Zihuan change a comfortable one for you. I can go to imperial capital about the weekend. "

Yan Shiqi listened to his advice, rubbed his sore temple and nodded sleepily, "well, I know. I'm not so picky. I heard that beigushui town is a rare town with northern Republic style in imperial capital. It should be nice to live there. You don't have to worry. If you're busy, you don't have to come here

Cheng Yenan is the company's gold broker. She is not the only artist in her hand.

Usually, the artist's work contact and announcement arrangement should be checked by him.

All the time, he is much busier than an artist.

Cheng Ye Nan was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "then pay attention to yourself. If you have something, call me."

"Well, good."

……

At 12:30 noon, Dijing south station.

This day, is the national day, high-speed railway station a lot of people, come and go, crowded.

The Sophora trees on both sides of the road are welcomed by the wind, and the cool autumn wind is blowing with the hustle and bustle of the city.

Yan Shiqi and Ling Zihuan get off and go directly to the parking lot from the passageway.

Director Liu arranged his assistant to pick them up. He was a young man in his early twenties. He was standing in front of the car and looking around from time to time.

When his sight touched Shiqi's figure, he was stunned. Then he hurriedly stepped forward, scratched his hair, and laughed very implicitly: "Miss Yan, Hello, I'm Han Zhan, Liu's assistant."

"Hello." Inkstone when seven smile and say hello to each other, "don't see outside, call me seventeen on the line."

Han Zhan led them to the bus. When he left the south station, he looked at Yan Shiqi through the rear-view mirror. "Elder sister 17, Liu Dao asked me to take you to the hotel first to have a rest. He said that it was 4 p.m. and the stars had a meeting together."

Yan Shiqi nodded with his mobile phone, raised his eyes and handed him a gentle line of sight, "please send us to the hotel first."

Han Zhan's driving skill is very stable. He drives from the South Station ring road to the main road, and the buildings on both sides pass in front of him, which is a strong metropolitan atmosphere.

It's about two hours' drive from Dijing south station to beigushui town.

They eat something in the car, and Ling Zihuan looks at the imperial city like a curious baby, lying on the window.

Bustling, noisy, busy.

Driving less than half an hour, Yan Shiqi's mobile phone rang.

It's wechat from a man.

Yu: here it is?

When she saw his news, Yan Shiqi's eyebrows and eyes were infected with a smile. She didn't open her hair and knocked on the screen to reply to him.

17: Well, the director's assistant came to pick us up. We'll be at the hotel in a moment.

I: remember to eat on time.

So careful and simple advice, let inkstone when seven holding mobile phone how also can't stop smiling.

Ordinary, but warm.

She did not reply to him, thinking of calling him at the hotel.