"Mr. Yang, how about you and Yangyang change places."
Two days later, in the first class cabin of a large passenger plane bound for Chang'an City, Pan Xiaoli, wearing a fashionable long skirt and a black suit, sent a message on her mobile phone through her sunglasses.
Not far behind him, Yang Chen, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, was awakened by the vibration of his cell phone.
He sat up and looked at the breakfast the flight attendant had placed on his small table. He stretched and looked up at Pan Xiaoli and Yang Yang sitting in front of him. Then he took out his phone and looked at the message.
"Forget it...there are a lot of people, and I don't want to cause any scandal."
"You are protected by Universal Pictures now, it's okay."
"But if there is really a scandal, my wife will kill me."
Yang Chen quickly sent a message and added a wry smile emoticon.
"Then...what are your plans after landing?"
Pan Xiaoli looked at the WeChat message sent by Yang Chen and asked quickly.
"Go to Universal Studios first."
Yang Chen briefly replied.
"That's a coincidence. Let's come together. I'll ask Yangyang to book a car later and we'll go there together. Don't worry, it's very private."
When Pan Xiaoli saw that Yang Chen was going to Universal Pictures, her eyes lit up and she secretly looked back.
"ok."
Yang Chen sent an ok emoticon, and immediately saw the WeChat message sent by the second senior sister Yang Qiong: "Little junior brother, where are you? Do you want me to pick you up?"
"We'll land in another hour. Let's make an appointment at noon. I'll meet this Ma Jinglong."
"There's no need to pick up, Pan Xiaoli and I will go together."
After Yang Chen replied to WeChat, he muted his phone, closed his eyes again, and prepared to squint for a while.
I got up a little early this morning.
Originally, he was heading to Chang'an City to have a chat with Ma Jinglong.
Unexpectedly, at the airport in Donghai City, I ran into Pan Xiaoli, who was also going to Chang'an City.
Pan Xiaoli went to Universal Pictures to report, and by the way, she went to participate in the Youth Film Festival hosted by Universal Pictures, which was considered as a way to support her employer.
The meeting between the two was really a surprise, and they were both in first class on the same plane.
Just to avoid causing any scandal, the two of them didn't speak during the whole process. They deliberately distanced themselves while walking and only used their mobile phones to communicate.
Fortunately, this plane is quite advanced and equipped with wireless network. You cannot make calls, but you can chat on WeChat.
An hour later, the vibration of the plane landing woke Yang Chen up.
"Dear customers, welcome to the Changlong Airlines flight. The plane has landed at Chang'an International Airport. Customers, please bring your belongings and prepare to get off the plane. I wish all passengers a happy journey."
In the pleasant voice of the flight attendant, Yang Chen nodded towards Pan Xiaoli, who had already stood up, and got off the plane first.
First-class customers take a separate shuttle bus and arrive at the baggage area quickly.
After the agent Yangyang dragged three large boxes, the three of them divided into two groups and arrived at the exit. They followed the elevator directly to the airport's underground parking lot.
"Hello Ms. Pan, we are traveling together, and here is the key to the car you rented."
As soon as they exited the elevator door, they saw a handsome young man in a black suit walking forward quickly and respectfully handing over the car keys.
"Thanks."
Yangyang hurriedly stepped forward and took the key. With a press of the key, the matrix headlights of a BMW x7 directly opposite Yang Chen came on, and the trunk slowly opened.
"Pan Pan, you and Mr. Yang get in the car first."
Yangyang carefully glanced at the parking lot to make sure there were no suspicious paparazzi, then pushed the suitcase to the trunk.
"Mr. Yang, please."
Pan Xiaoli nodded and quickly sat in the back row.
"I'll do it."
As a master, Yang Chen was very keen in observing the surrounding environment. After making sure that there were no sneaky people, he strode forward, took the suitcase from Yang Yang, put it in, and then sat in the back row.
, next to Pan Xiaoli.
In the small space, the two of them were very close.
The pleasant smell of Pan Xiaoli's perfume hit his nostrils, making Yang Chen swallow his saliva unconsciously.
Pan Xiaoli also heard the sound of Yang Chen swallowing saliva and looked out the car window awkwardly.
"Pan Pan, let's set off now."
At this moment, Yangyang opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, quickly breaking the ambiguity and silence in the car with one sentence.
"good."
Pan Xiaoli finally turned her head, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at Yang Chen from the corner of her eyes, and said hesitantly: "Well...Mr. Yang, you can actually smoke. I see that you didn't smoke all the way."
"I almost forgot about it."
Yang Chen suddenly came back to his senses and then remembered what he was missing. He quickly took out the cigarette case from his pocket and took out a cheap cigarette to light it.
"Bang bang bang!"
Just when Yangyang started the vehicle and prepared to set off, a loud noise like firecrackers sounded outside, and then he saw countless colorful ribbons falling from the sky, covering the entire front of the vehicle.
"What's going on?"
Pan Xiaoli was stunned by the scene in front of her and quickly looked out the car window.
"Pan Pan, aren't you a fan?"
Yangyang quickly glanced outside the car window, then raised his hand and said: "Pan Pan, look over there, someone seems to be coming."
"Mr. Yang, you..."
Yangyang looked at Yang Chen with some embarrassment.
"Don't worry, I won't go out."
Yang Chen had a cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it for the time being. He murmured: "I'm scared to death, what the hell... put ribbons in the underground parking lot."
"Goddess, Goddess!"
"Pan Pan, Pan Pan!"
At this moment, a group of people rushed up and blocked the front of the car in an instant.
Yang Yang, who was about to step on the accelerator and leave, also stepped on the brake, "Pan Pan, you sit down first, I will lock the car and go down and take a look."
After all, Yangyang is a manager, and he has seen many such scenes, large-scale fan meetings.
She quickly got out of the car, not forgetting to lock the car.
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the more than twenty people blocking the front of the car, holding a banner. He grinned and said jokingly: "Miss Pan, it seems that your popularity is not low. Now she is a national goddess.
, there are also many suitors, and they are very rich, and they will give you luxury cars!"
"It's him!"
At this moment, Pan Xiaoli also noticed the content on the banner, which turned out to be "Pan Xiaoli, my goddess, please marry me!", and the scene became a little bitter.
In addition, there was a person holding a huge roll-up banner, which looked like a picture of a handsome young man wearing a white suit and sunglasses. Behind the young man was a stylish red Porsche. You could tell at a glance that it was a handsome young man.
Rich people.
The most irritating thing is that there is a person on the left holding a huge Ferrari car key pattern, which seems to be a gift to Pan Xiaoli.
"Who?"
Yang Chen looked at Pan Xiaoli's expression and smiled curiously.
"Ma Zitao, the grandson of Ma Jinglong, the president of Ma Group in Chang'an City, is a famous second-generation rich man in Chang'an City!"