Chapter 490 Flying to North America
Shen Pianxian expressed her admiration for the super capitalist - in fact, it was not bad, the Huo family was not much different from this level, but they just had not yet reached the point where they had private jets abroad.
A private plane is not as big as a passenger plane, but the environment is so comfortable and luxurious that a passenger plane can hardly match.
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10:30 AM Rome time.
Almost as soon as Shen Pianpian and his group called to inquire about the departure time, within thirty minutes a car came to the hotel to pick them up and headed straight to the private airport.
Even after getting on the plane, Shen Pianpian was still a little slow to react.
This is more than just high efficiency, it's like rushing to be reborn, okay?
The interior layout of a private jet is similar to that of a wealthy family's living room.
Shen Pianpian sat down on a milky white leather sofa made of an unknown animal. The old butler-like man who had been seen before came out with a girl dressed as a maid to entertain them.
"The journey takes about four hours. You can take a break first. There are rooms for sleeping over there. If you're hungry, just let them know. You can also order food from the dining area over there in the aisle. If you need anything else, please let us know."
This attitude made Shen Pianxian feel like she was really facing the master's housekeeper. The girl touched her nose a little uncomfortably and asked,
"Um, aren't the photographer and other staff in charge of the filming coming with us?"
"They have already taken a passenger plane to Alaska to refer to the filming locations."
The old man smiled and said,
"Mr. Shen attached great importance to this advertising shoot, so we sent professionals to scout the filming locations as soon as the perfume was released. So I hope Miss Shen can put her heart and soul into this shoot and not let the team's long-term efforts go to waste."
Shen Pianpian: ...
It sounds so... so professional.
She swallowed and became nervous for some reason.
After exchanging some pleasantries with them, the old man turned and went into another room.
When opening the door, Shen Pianpian tilted her head slightly.
The sunlight was shining directly, and through the crack in the door she could vaguely see a head of short golden hair and a tall figure sitting in a shirt.
Then the door quickly closed.
The last image from the previous second was the old man's slightly bent waist and the man's motionless golden head.
Shen Pianpian guessed the identity of this person for a few seconds, but after failing to find the answer, she put it out of her mind as if it had nothing to do with her.
Isn't it enough for her to just shoot commercials?
Why think so much?
Shen Pianxian then quietly took Chuyang to the dining area the old man mentioned.
Walking along the walkway covered with gorgeous carpets, sunlight from outside the window filtered in frame by frame.
She pulled Chuyang and finally arrived at the destination.
This is a small buffet restaurant. Two rows of neatly arranged crystal tables by the window are decorated with transparent vases filled with gorgeous roses.
Shen Pianpian rejected the brown-haired western chef's invitation to order food, took a plate from the buffet area, put some desserts and fresh fruits on it, and then pulled Chuyang to sit by the window.
The plane began to take off.
After a tremor, the green apron gradually disappeared into the distance.
Rome slowly shrank from sight; the azure Tiber River and the alleyway containing the huge Trevi Fountain were all contained in the scenery that was getting farther and farther away.
The white clouds and the blue sky were reflected in her dark pupils. Shen Pianpian leisurely forked a piece of chocolate mousse and put it into her mouth. The sweet and rich chocolate slowly melted on the tip of her tongue, and she let out a comfortable sigh.
Chuyang, who was sitting opposite, ate a strawberry.
The plane left a long white tail in the sky and flew towards the distant North American continent.
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