Chapter 237: Arrive at the Imperial Palace!

After a four-hour drive, Yan Shiqi and Ling Zihuan arrived in the imperial capital.

Cheng Yenan's call also happened when she was about to get out of the car.

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

Yan Shiqi leaned back in his chair with sleepy eyes, looking at the towering residential buildings that crossed by the window of the high-speed rail, and his voice was slightly sandy, "Well, I'll get off the train soon." ”

On the other end of the line, he seemed to be smoking again.

After exhaling a long breath, Cheng Yenan said: "Liu Qing talked to me on the phone yesterday, and he said that this shooting was arranged in Pinghuai Film and Television Base, close to Beigushui Town.

He arranged a hotel for you, just near the water town. You go and see it first, if you are not satisfied with the stay, let Ling Zihuan change you to a comfortable one, I can go to the imperial capital about the weekend. ”

Yan Shiqi listened to his instructions, rubbed his sore temples, and nodded a little sleepily, "Well, I know, I'm not so picky, I heard that Beigushui Town is a rare town with the style of the Northern Republic of China in Dijing, and it should be good to live there." You don't have to worry about it, if you're busy, you don't have to come over. ”

Cheng Yenan is the company's gold medal agent, and she is not the only artist in her hands.

Usually, the artist's work contact and announcement arrangements must be checked by him personally.

All the time, he's busier than an entertainer.

Cheng Yenan was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Then you pay attention to yourself, and call me if you have something." ”

"Well, good. ”

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At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Dijing South Station.

On this day, it is the National Day, and there are many people at the high-speed rail station, coming and going, and the crowds are crowded.

The Chinese acacia on both sides of the road flutters in the wind, and the cool breeze of autumn brings the hustle and bustle of the city.

Yan Shiqi and Ling Zihuan got out of the car and went directly to the parking lot from the passage.

Director Liu arranged for his assistant to pick them up, a young man, in his early twenties, a very sunny boy, who was standing in front of the car and looking around from time to time.

When his eyes touched Yan Shiqi's figure, he was stunned, and then hurriedly stepped forward, scratching his hair, and smiling very reservedly: "Miss Yan, hello, I am Director Liu's assistant, Han Zhan." ”

"Hello. Yan Shiqi greeted the other party with a smile, "You don't need to see outside, just call me seventeen." ”

Han Zhan led them to the car, and when he left the South Railway Station, he looked at Yan Shiqi through the rearview mirror, "Seventeenth sister, Director Liu asked me to send you to the hotel to rest first, saying that it was four o'clock in the afternoon, and the leading actors would have a meeting together." ”

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

Han Zhan's driving skills are very stable, driving from the South Railway Station Ring Road into the main road, and the buildings on both sides pass in front of him, which is a strong metropolis atmosphere.

It is about a two-hour drive from Teijing South Station to Beigushui Town.

They ate something in the car, and Ling Zihuan was like a curious baby, leaning on the window of the car and looking at the city of Dijing.

Bustling, noisy, busy.

After less than half an hour of driving, Yan Shiqi's mobile phone rang.

It was a WeChat message from a man.

Yu: Arrived?

When she saw his news, Yan Shiqi's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile, and she parted the hair around her ears and knocked on the screen to reply to him.

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

Yu: Remember to eat on time.

Such a careful and simple reminder made Yan Shiqi unable to stop laughing while holding his mobile phone.

Ordinary, but warm.

She didn't reply to him, thinking about calling him again when she got to the hotel.