Yanjing Airport.
Zhao Haiyang came early today to wait.
Tang Xiaobao is finally coming. He is really the one who is being long awaited.
The crew has been stopped.
Zheng Ping also came.
Last time, Tang Xiaobao didn't give him face in public, but he apologized twice later on the phone, so the grudge was gone. In order to show goodwill and to show that he was pregnant, he came along today.
This is considered to give Tang Xiaobao enough face.
The plane arrived on time at 11 o'clock in the morning.
It took Tang Xiaobao and his family almost half an hour to get out of the airport, and it was already half past eleven when the two sides met.
As soon as they met, Tang Xiaobao shook hands with Zheng Ping and said with a smile, "Director Zheng, something urgent happened at home last time. I was in a bad mood and was too excited. I'm sorry."
"What happened? I forgot everything." Zheng Ping looked confused.
The two smiled at each other, and the story was over.
Zheng Ping is a big-name director in the circle and a top domestic director. Although he is nothing in Hollywood, he has a respected status in the circle. It is rare for him to achieve this.
Tang Xiaobao is not stupid, so naturally he doesn't want to have a conflict with Zheng Ping. The key is that there is no need for that.
Zhao Haiyang sends his regards to Tang Qingshan and his family.
"Uncle Tang, Aunt Wu, hello. I'm Zhao Haiyang, Tang Xiaobao's friend." Zhao Haiyang greeted them warmly.
Tang Qingshan had heard of Zhao Haiyang's name a long time ago. Although he didn't know the Zhao family behind Zhao Haiyang, he knew that Zhao Haiyang was a good friend of Tang Xiaobao and the director of this film. He also established a film and television company with Tang Xiaobao, so naturally he didn't dare to neglect him.
"So you are Xiao Zhao. Sorry to trouble you." Tang Qingshan said.
"No problem, no problem. I've already booked a hotel. I know you want to watch the flag-raising ceremony, so I booked the VIP room. Tomorrow morning, it's only a few minutes' walk to the square to watch the flag-raising ceremony. It's very convenient."
Zhao Haiyang laughed.
The VIP Building Hotel, a five-star hotel, is located on Chang'an Avenue, adjacent to Tiananmen Square. It has hosted many national leaders and is considered a top-level hotel with convenient transportation and extremely high standards.
Unfortunately, Tang Qingshan had no idea what was going on and just said thank you.
Zhao Haiyang took out another red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Tang Xiaocao, saying with a smile, "Sister Xiaocao, right? This is a meeting gift. Don't think it's too little. The password is six zeros."
Tang Xiaocao was also a money-grubber, so he accepted the red envelope without hesitation and said with a grin, "Wow, thank you, Brother Zhao."
"Why are you being so polite to me? I will be your brother from now on. If there is anything you can't solve or if you have any difficulties, remember to find Brother Zhao. Don't ask your own brother for help. He is not reliable." Zhao Haiyang laughed.
Tang Xiaobao glared: "Who are you saying is unreliable?"
"You, Xiaocao, right?" Zhao Haiyang said with a smile.
Tang Xiaocao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Tang Xiaobao is the most unreliable person. I will look for Brother Zhao if I have any problems in the future. You don't know that he always asks for conditions when doing things for me."
Zhao Haiyang was stunned, then became interested: "Ah, no way, he's your brother, and he's still making conditions?"
"Yes, he is shameless and narcissistic. He wants me to praise him for being handsome. Don't you think this is putting me in a difficult position? Isn't this asking me to tell a lie?" Tang Xiaocao took every opportunity to criticize Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao's forehead was covered with black lines.
Zhao Haiyang couldn't stop laughing. He pointed at Tang Xiaobao and laughed so hard that he couldn't speak.
"Tang Xiaocao, don't go too far." Tang Xiaobao gritted his teeth.
"Am I afraid of you? Humph." Tang Xiaocao is not afraid.
Tang Qingshan, who was watching from the side, couldn't stand it any longer. Although he was used to this kind of bickering, there were outsiders around. He quickly said, "Xiao Cao, how can you talk like that? And how can you accept red envelopes so carelessly? Return it to Brother Zhao!"
Zhao Haiyang quickly said, "Uncle Tang, please don't do that. Tang Xiaobao and I are brothers, and I'm Xiaocao's older brother. This is our first meeting, so I must give her a gift. Don't be so polite."
After saying that, Zhao Haiyang looked at Wanru again and called out carefully, "Sister Wanru."
It was as if she glanced at him indifferently.
Just one glance, Zhao Haiyang subconsciously took a step back, and said with an awkward smile: "Sister, don't be angry, let's go, get in the car, and go to the hotel. I have arranged lunch there."
Three Bentley RVs, that’s quite a big deal.
They soon arrived at the VIP Hotel and passed Tiananmen Square on the way. Tang Qingshan and his family were extremely excited.
They have never been here in their lives.
Every Chinese person probably wants to watch the flag-raising ceremony, and the older people are, the more they want to see it live.
When we arrived at the VIP Hotel, everyone got off the bus and entered the lobby, where the porters came to help with the luggage.
Tang Qingshan's family seemed a little restrained.
This kind of treatment and this kind of standard seem very high.
The hotel is quite old and was renovated more than ten years ago, but it still looks very luxurious.
Zhao Haiyang booked a luxury suite for everyone.
After entering the room, Tang Qingshan's expression became a little awkward, and he whispered, "This room is too big. There's no need to book such a large room. A single room will be enough."
Zhao Haiyang was ashamed.
Tang Xiaobao coughed and said, "Dad, just stay here and relax. It's rare for you to come out."
"But the conditions here seem to be too good. I think we should just find a small hotel. We are here for a trip and we can't enjoy ourselves too much." Tang Qingshan hasn't changed his mind at heart and still regards himself as a small farmer.
He had carefully looked at the price list in the lobby and found that this suite cost several thousand per night.
For him, it was too luxurious.
Finally, after much persuasion, he finally reluctantly accepted it.
Then, Zhao Haiyang took everyone to the restaurant.
There are four restaurants here. Mingyuan specializes in Cantonese cuisine, Yufuhui specializes in Sichuan cuisine, Gudu specializes in fine cuisine, and Red Wall Cafe offers a Chinese and Western buffet.
Considering that Tang Qingshan's family was from Sichuan, Zhao Haiyang naturally booked a private room at the Yufu Club.
As the dishes were served, Zhao Haiyang introduced, "There's a swimming pool, a massage room, and a gym here... You guys should have a good rest this afternoon. I've already called the God of Cookery Restaurant to reserve a table for dinner tonight. But tomorrow, Brother Bao and Xiaoxue have to go to the set with me."
"Yes, yes, yes, you guys should go and film tomorrow, we will play around for a few days and then go back." After Tang Qingshan said this, he suddenly felt someone pushing him.
He turned his head and Wu Chunmei came over and whispered a few words to him.
Tang Qingshan frowned: "Going to the God of Cookery? Don't spend money, I heard it's very expensive there, a meal could cost hundreds of thousands."
Zhao Haiyang quickly laughed and said, "Uncle, don't you know? The God of Cookery and Brother Bao are brothers. We don't have to pay for our meals there. It's free. And maybe the God of Cookery will cook for us himself."
sweat……
"If we're friends, you shouldn't eat for free." Tang Qingshan said seriously.
Tang Xiaobao and Zhao Haiyang looked at each other, speechless.
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