Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

The low-key black car drove into Xiyuan quietly.

When Shen Hechen got off the car, he saw the butler of his cousin's house waiting outside, and walked over quickly: "Brother Xia, where is my cousin?"

Xia Zhi skillfully accepted the gift, and replied: "Mr. is not at home, but I know you are coming to the capital to participate in the program, and I have already told me on the phone. During the time you are in the capital, just stay at ease. I will bring The yard where you live?"

Shen Hechen's originally excited expression suddenly became listless, "It's getting so late, cousin hasn't come home yet?"

Xia Zhi sighed, "I also want my husband to come back early for dinner and rest every day, but he is too busy!"

"OK then."

Walking halfway, Shen Hechen still couldn't help asking: "Then it's hard for me to come to the imperial capital this time, my cousin will have time to have a meal with me, right?"

Xia Zhi paused, thinking of the arrangements for the next few days that Mr. told him on the phone, and then seeing the aggrieved and expectant face of the young man next to him, "No accident, you will be able to see Mr. tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Where will we meet? But tomorrow I will go to the program group to start recording the program. According to the program process that director Chen said, it will take a whole day to record."

"I don't know where it is, but since my husband said so, I will definitely see you when the time comes."

Shen Hechen: "..." He said in a low tone, "When are you going to be tricky?"

Xia Zhi smiled back and didn't say a single extra word.

But the news of meeting tomorrow made Shen Hechen feel a little depressed.

*
The black nanny car covered with privacy film was parked in front of the gate of the five-star hotel.

Jing Huai put on all the equipment and got out of the car. When passing by the hotel lobby, he heard two little girls discussing excitedly.

"I heard that someone seems to be staying at this hotel."

"Then who is who? Could it be your idol?"

"But this time it seems to be a private itinerary, and the official didn't disclose it. You said that if I go to ask for an autograph, will I be rejected?"

"If you don't try it, how will you know? That guy seems to have a good temper all the time, and he has never lost his temper with fans."

Jing Huai paused, and the eyebrows above the sunglasses frowned slightly.

This time he was worried that Xu Qingmei was also there, so he deliberately didn't let the people under him reveal the hotel he stayed in this time, but now it seems that he was discovered by the fans.

Did someone under him accidentally reveal it, or was it a problem with the hotel?

While thinking, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the message he had just received. He immediately ignored other things and walked towards the elevator at a faster pace.

There are two presidential suites on the top floor of this hotel, all booked by the same person, and even the hotel staff were specially instructed that as long as the guests in the presidential suite do not call specifically, no one can go up to the top floor to disturb them.

Jing Huai reserved room 3302 for himself, and the better room 01 was naturally reserved for Xu Qingmei.

But after he got out of the elevator, he went straight to the door of room 3301 and rang the doorbell.

The door was quickly opened by an acquaintance.

"Come in, Sister Qingmei has arrived."

Although the person in front of him was still Xu Qingmei's assistant, Jing Huai still nodded politely at him before walking in.

After he entered the door, the other party went out of the room directly and closed the door behind him.

By the way, greet Assistant Jing Huai who was staying in the corridor: "Let's go, let's go to the opposite side."

Hearing the sound of the door being closed behind him, Jing Huai paused as he walked in.

Walking through the dimly lit entrance and walking into the brightly lit living room, he saw the figure standing in front of the huge French window with a red wine glass and only a wine red nightgown with his back facing him.

"Miss Qingmei."

Xu Qingmei shook the wine glass, turned around and glanced over, and sat down lazily, "Meet the other guests?"

"Well, Jiang Lingxi is here too."

There was no surprise on Xu Qingmei's face, and she even drank her red wine quite relaxedly, "I know."

Jing Huai's cheeks couldn't help twitching, pressed down the words he wanted to ask 'why didn't you remind me', and continued: "Except for Jiang Lingxi, the other guests in this issue are also a bit complicated."

Originally, he thought that amateur guests would definitely not be able to compare with him, who has a large fan base. Even if those people have a higher level of calligraphy and painting than him, it doesn't matter.

But after meeting and getting to know each other this time, he was a little uncertain.

The one called Su Yi is fine, he is quiet and reserved, and he is not very good, and his family background is probably not that good, so don't worry about it.

Qian Yaya is his fan, which has both advantages and disadvantages.The advantage is that since this girl is his fan, she naturally belongs to him, but the disadvantage is also obvious. This girl is a fan of him because of the TV series he acted in and the character set he created, but his real person is the same as the previous actor. How could the role be the same? He was already tired at the thought of three days of close contact.

There is also that Lu Sen, who not only has a family background, but also has a personality.

Shen Hechen took a quick look at him as a young master from a rich family who didn't know much about the world. Just his appearance alone is enough to make his debut. He looks good, talented, young and rich. It is conceivable that he will definitely attract a wave of fans after appearing on the show.

There is also that Lin Nuo, who came in the face of plagiarism, and said that he would justify his name on the show, which may cause a lot of discussion at that time.

With such a few people together, it is conceivable that the popularity will not be small, but thinking that the fans he brought with him might make wedding clothes for these people, he couldn't even drink the red wine Xu Qingmei handed over.

After listening to his analysis, Xu Qingmei didn't empathize with him at all, and even squinted her eyes and smiled: "Interesting!"

A show brought together so many guests with different personalities and backgrounds, she wanted to see how Jiang Lingxi would make a splash on the show.

Still looking forward to it!
Jing Huai: "..."

He is the only one who is depressed!

*
Jiang Lingxi washed up and lay down on the big bed in the bedroom, but couldn't sleep.

I simply took my mobile phone and searched for 'Yuanzhaoti', only to find that these three words had a special entry to explain them.

After reading it, she was silent for a while, exited the search interface, opened the friends list, found Shen Yunqing's profile picture, and clicked on it.

Shen Yunqing had just finished talking with Wujue, and when she was about to put down her phone, she saw the top avatar light up, and quickly picked it up and clicked on it.

His Majesty:【? ? ? 】

Shen Yunqing: 【Your Majesty, do you have any questions? 】

Your Majesty: [Do you know Yuanzhao style? 】

Shen Yunqing: [... I know. 】

Your Majesty: [I just found out today that I am still a calligrapher! 】

Shen Yunqing stood up, looked around the office she was in, turned around and opened an invisible door, and walked in.

Finally, I stopped in front of an antique wall in the lounge, turned on the phone camera, and took a picture of a picture hanging on the wall.

Select, send.

Shen Yunqing: [Isn't it? 】

Jiang Lingxi clicked on the picture, and at a glance, she recognized that the words were written by her when she was on the set. After she finished writing, she stopped writing and didn't care about it. It fell into Shen Yunqing's hands.

Your Majesty: [When did you get it? 】

Shen Yunqing: 【Put it away easily, isn't it always like this? 】

Jiang Lingxi looked at the news and suddenly remembered an old incident.

It is needless to say how important the emperor's brush and ink are, and they cannot be touched by ordinary people.

When she is not busy, she will tidy up by herself, but some less important things are sometimes lost due to negligence.

Sometimes she was so busy that she didn't have time, so she just handed over the task to her own prime minister, and she didn't make a single mistake.

But at this moment, looking at the words on the picture that were carefully framed and hung on the wall, a strange feeling still crossed my heart inadvertently.

Now it is not the previous life, and the words she wrote are no longer as precious as the previous life, logically speaking, there is no need to be so careful...