Soon, the nanny car and the team convoy in front entered the hotel.
At the hotel, even though it was already past nine in the evening, there was still a group of fans outside who were reluctant to leave.
Amid the cheers and screams of the fans, the motorcade slowly drove into the hotel's underground garage.
After entering the garage, Wen Wan got out of the nanny car.
She was wearing a baseball cap, a mask and sunglasses, fully armed, and quickly got into a black business car next door.
Zhang Shun in the car turned his head to look at Wen Wan, then started the car and slowly drove away.
Sister Weiwei and the members of her agency team who stayed at the scene all had strange expressions when they saw this scene.
"Don't look at it. Go back and rest."
Weiwei said hello and led everyone into the elevator.
Wen Wan sat in the back seat of the car with her legs together, her hands on her legs, and her eyes looking out the window.
Ever since she became famous, she has become accustomed to this way of meeting Chen Fan.
At this moment, she was looking forward to the next meeting.
Zhang Shun, who was driving, glanced in the rearview mirror and suddenly spoke.
"There are paparazzi following us."
Wen Wan was shocked when she heard this.
"How...how did they find out?"
Zhang Shun didn't turn around and said in a deep voice, "He probably didn't notice us. He probably saw us coming out of the hotel and wanted to try his luck."
"Miss Wen, don't worry. Get rid of them immediately."
As he spoke, Zhang Shun picked up the walkie-talkie in the car and said a few words.
Soon, several cars in the convoy traveling with them suddenly turned away at the next intersection and headed in different directions.
Sure enough, the paparazzi following behind were immediately dumbfounded.
Which car are you following now?
Zhang Shun took the opportunity to drive Wen Wan away into the night.
Wen Wan originally thought that Chen Fan would meet her in the previous house or her own house in Yunhai.
She has a home in Yunhai and bought a house before, but because she is not in Yunhai all year round, Wen Wan left a set of keys to Chen Fan and asked him to help take care of it.
As a result, Zhang Shun's car did not drive to her home, but went to the Medal Club.
After entering the club, we drove directly through a VIP passage and entered a bamboo forest.
Wen Wan recognized it.
This is the Bamboo Forest Club inside the Medal Club.
She met Chen Fan here last time.
After the car stopped in the underground garage, Zhang Shun turned his head and glanced at Wen Wan.
Wen Wan understood and immediately put on sunglasses and a mask.
Following Zhang Shun out of the car and into the VIP channel, Zhang Shun pressed a number.
The elevator goes directly upstairs.
When the elevator opened again, we were already directly inside a separate reception room.
Zhang Shun walked up and knocked on the door.
"Boss, I've brought it."
"Come in."
He put his hand on the door handle and waited for three seconds before slowly pushing the door open.
Wen Wan saw Chen Fan standing inside, looking at her with a smile on his face.
Their eyes met.
A faint smile appeared on Wenwan's face.
Zhang Shun waited until Wen Wan stepped into the house before he left and closed the door quietly.
"Have you got a meal yet?"
Chen Fan's first words are always so down-to-earth.
Wen Wan was amused.
He smiled and shook his head, "I've eaten. But I'm hungry again."
"I knew you would be hungry, so I asked you to prepare a meal."
Wenwan smiled and looked at the table behind Chen Fan, which was full of food.
Almost all of them are my favorites.
"It's so rich, I..."
Wen Wan looked embarrassed.
"What's wrong?"
"You'll gain weight."
Wen Wan was like a little girl, pouting and looking embarrassed.
Chen Fan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"What do I do?"
"It's okay, it's okay to have a meal once in a while."
Wen Wan smiled and said, "I've been doing this for several years now. I don't eat after nine o'clock in the evening."
Chen Fan laughed and said, "Why are you so strict with yourself?"
Wen Wan shook her head.
"You'll never know how hard women are on themselves to stay in shape."
"Then... just consider it as eating with me?"
Wen Wan then smiled.
"OK."
Chen Fan made an inviting gesture.
"Then please take a seat."
Wenwan walked over with a smile and sat down.
Chen Fan sat next to him and picked up a pair of serving chopsticks.
"Try the cooking skills of our chef."
"The last time we met here, I remember you ate the most of these two dishes."
As Chen Fan spoke, he helped Wen Wan pick up a few pieces of food and put them in the bowl.
Wen Wan felt a little embarrassed.
"I can do it myself."
Chen Fan picked up a bottle of red wine next to him.
"Have a drink?"
Seeing the bottle of red wine, Wen Wan suddenly thought of something and couldn't help laughing.
"I haven't congratulated you yet. Now you're the owner of a winery. And..."
"what else?"
"There are also romance rumors with little princesses in Europe."
Chen Fan shook his head speechlessly.
"You're just teasing me, aren't you? If you don't believe me, forget it. Don't you understand me?"
Wen Wan burst out laughing.
This is also the reason why she did not contact Chen Fan at all when the news broke.
Because when Wen Wan saw the news, she knew it was fake.
Chen Fan picked up his wine glass and clinked it with Wen Wan.
"Try it. I brought it back from the winery. Try it and see if it suits your taste."
He knew that Wen Wan liked red wine, so this time he specially brought back three boxes of red wine for the few people around him.
It was almost all gone, with four bottles left. Chen Fan left some alone to prepare for Wen Wan.
After taking a sip, Wenwan closed her eyes, and her thin eyebrows immediately curved into crescents.
“It’s really delicious.”
"It's worthy of being a red wine from a foreign winery. The quality is much better than those sold in China."
Chen Fan smiled and asked, "Do you think it's good?"
"Yeah. Very good."
"I have four bottles left. Take them back when you leave."
Wen Wan smiled lightly: "Okay, then I won't be polite with you."
Chen Fan smiled and pointed at the dining table.
"Eat quickly. Don't just drink."
Wen Wan smiled at Chen Fan, lowered her head and started eating.
Only in front of Chen Fan could she shed her star halo and be her true self.
"Are you busy with work lately?"
Wen Wan smiled and shook her head: "It's okay. Not busy."
"It's obvious you're not telling the truth. I can see the fatigue in your eyes."
"If it really doesn't work, let's stop the variety show first."
Chen Fan suggested, "With your current fame, there's no benefit in recording a variety show. It's simply adding luster to the show."
"Ratings for Running Man are already up..."
Wen Wan quickly shook her head.
"No. I actually enjoy filming variety shows. It's a completely different experience from filming a movie."
"And I have to finish what I started, at least until I finish filming this season."
Chen Fan thought about it.
"Okay."
"By the way, please take a day off from the next show. I plan to let you have a good rest for a month."
Wen Wan was stunned and looked up.
"What do you mean?"
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