Soft white beach, salty sea breeze. Until the dark clouds swallowed up the last glimmer of the sun's light, the sky began to darken.

Li Wei looks back, the light has been on, adorning the night of the city.

Li Jianbo walked behind her and was answering the phone. Li Wei walked alone in front of her. She liked the sea.

When Li Jianbo finished answering the phone, Li Wei turned to him and said, "I really want to find an island facing the sea and live in seclusion."

"Why do you have the idea of avoiding the world at a young age? If there is no electricity, no fresh water, no network, no signal, even life will become a problem. Do you want to learn Robinson to survive on a desert island

Li said with a smile: "it seems that people who have been immersed in modern civilization can't go back to primitive life."

"Of course, because the times are advancing."

After a walk around, the temperature is a little cold at night. Li Wei sneezed a few times, and Li Jianbo said to go back to the hotel.

Li Jianbo took his sister to the western restaurant for dinner. In the well decorated restaurant, he strolled about with soothing piano music. There are not many guests coming to dinner, but there is a quiet atmosphere.

"This kind of steak is made of beef and is airlifted from Japan by plane every day, which greatly guarantees the freshness and authentic taste. It is the most famous dish in our western restaurant. Try it." Li Jianbo highly recommends it.

In fact, Li Wei doesn't like to eat steak so much, but she still takes a knife and fork to carefully cut the steak on the plate. Li Jianbo is talking to her about the delicious food from all over the world. Unfortunately, Li Wei has never been abroad and can not appreciate the exotic flavor. Li Jianbo said a circle, and finally said with a smile: "in fact, what I miss most in foreign countries for so many years is my mother's craft. Even a bowl of noodles she cooked can be so tasty."

Li Wei always smiles and listens to her second brother's story. He has not forgotten his relatives and his motherland in these years. Now he's back at last.

In the middle of the meal, Li Jianbo was called away by the vice president of the hotel. It should be a business matter. Li Wei had to sit there to eat. The restaurant is on the sixth floor. Looking from her direction, you can see a bridge across it. The bridge is full of lights, just like a jade belt. The broad bridge is full of cars, and the street view in the distance is also faintly visible.

She couldn't help thinking that with Daqi's science and technology, human and material resources, even such a bridge could not be built.

Li Wei ate dinner alone, but did not rush back to the room, because there was a problem with the room card, she went to the front desk to change the room card.

At this time, many people came to check in, so she went to the rest area to wait. A news program was playing on the huge TV screen. A waiter brought a cup of barley tea to Li Wei. Li Wei said thanks with a smile.

"How do you do this? We've been waiting for 20 minutes without a result!" Some customers are impatient to wait and are already protesting.

The ladies at the front desk kept apologizing.

Li Wei got up and went to the newspaper stand to kill time.

Half an hour later, the front desk was finally quiet. Li Wei went to the front desk and said, "there seems to be something wrong with the room card of 1706. Can you change it?"

She handed over the room card.

The receptionist took it with both hands and said with a smile, "yes, just a moment, please."

It was only half a minute to change the room card. For this half minute, Li Weike waited for half an hour. She sympathized with the hard work of the service industry and the second brother's family's industry, and there was nothing to complain about. She took the room card and went to the elevator.

The two front desk attendants began to discuss: "room 1706, it seems to be reserved for Mr. Li. The lady just now is the wife of Mr. Li?"

"It must be. It's OK to look at its head, and its short hair is also neat. What's your appearance Not so beautiful. It turns out that we Li always like this one. It's really hard to guess. "

There is always gossip among women. When the automatic door is opened, they stop talking and come in. There are about seven or eight people.

"We called and made an appointment, five rooms in total." The leader handed in his ID card.

The person who helped check-in looked at one of the ID cards. She was calm and said to the people around her, "please go to the VIP lounge."

Then someone invited a group of people to rest elsewhere.

"What a terrible day. The wind is so strong that it almost hasn't been blown away."

"Shanshan, who told you to be so thin that if you don't eat more, you can be blown away by a gust of wind." A young man in a jeans shirt had a cigarette in his mouth.

Chushanshan took away the smoke from the population and yelled at him: "you old smoker, you only know how to smoke everywhere. A room full of people, you go out and smoke. "

"I'd like to be here. You don't care." Song Youbin a face of elation, said also to pinch chushanshan face.

Chushanshan sneered and ran away. She took a look at Zhao Qian, who was sitting in the corner and kept silent. She kept her head down to play with her mobile phone. She went forward and said, "have you chatted with your lover in the evening?"

Zhao Qian also did not lift the head to say: "my lover is not you."Chushanshan chuckled: "Zhao Qian, you are really interesting."

Song Youbin took out the lighter in his trousers pocket for a long time without touching it. He got up and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Here, the director and the screenwriter are still discussing the script. Zhao Qian is still playing with his mobile phone. Chu Shanshan whispers something in Zhao Qian's ear. Chu Shanshan laughs wildly, and Zhao qian can't help laughing: "Shanshan, I didn't expect that your ability to tell jokes is also first-class."

When the agent came back, he handed the room card to them: "Zhao Qian, you and Youbin have a room. Shanshan, you are room 1604. The room cards of directors, screenwriters and deputy directors are here."

Zhao Qian held the room card and said, "where is song Youbin going?"

Zou arranges a way: "he said to buy a lighter, why haven't he seen back."

"I'll wait for him in the lobby. You can go back to your room early and have some activities tomorrow."

"Zhao Qian, please help me carry it, I can't move it," Chu Shanshan said angrily

Zhao Qian didn't refuse and pulled a box with one hand. Here, Zou editor and director Zhuang murmured in a low voice behind him: "a talented woman is really a pair, director, you say these two people are not real?"

Zhuang said: "I can't manage the affairs outside the drama, but it's good to cultivate feelings."

After arriving at the 16th floor, everyone went back to their rooms. Chu Shanshan stood at the door and jokingly said to Zhao Qian, "do you want to go in and have a seat?"

Zhao Qian said: "no, I'm so sleepy that I want to sleep for a long time."

Chushanshan was a little interested and said, "I'll have to talk about the script tomorrow."

Zhao Qian went back to his room, took a bath and went to bed. Someone opened the door and came in, but he didn't get up. Maybe song Youbin came back. He didn't open his eyes and went on sleeping.

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