The rest of the people went to get their belongings and prepare to go into the hotel.

But Sheng Yuan still stood on the steps, not moving.

Gong Cong, who was pushing a box, saw this and stopped, asking, "Hey, Sheng Yuan, aren't you going up yet?"

Sheng Yuan hummed: "Waiting for the luggage."

Gong Cong was confused and didn't understand at all: "Luggage? Wait?"

He had just finished speaking.

A black car slowly drove towards the hotel entrance. The texture of the car made people feel it was unusual even before it got close, and people around subconsciously looked over.

The car door opened and a man in a suit and white gloves walked down from the driver's seat.

Everyone looked at it and thought, as expected, this car has a good texture and the people who got off it are also quite elegant.

So what does this person do.

They watched him go to the back of the car, open the trunk, and pull out an off-white suitcase.

Then.

Walking towards Sheng Yuan.

Gong Cong was the first to react and looked at Sheng Yuan: "Did you call for luggage storage service?"

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but Gong Cong felt that as soon as the words "luggage storage service" came out of his mouth, the expression of the person carrying the luggage in white gloves became obviously dull for a moment.

But he returned to normal so quickly that people had no time to investigate further.

Gong Cong saw him raise a standard smile and said readily: "Ms. Sheng Yuan, this is your suitcase that you entrusted to be delivered."

Sheng Yuan's expression was more natural: "Thank you."

She was about to reach out and take it.

The person in front of him did not hand it over, but continued to smile, "The luggage is a bit heavy, so we need to bring it upstairs for you. Otherwise, it will not comply with our company's regulations and will affect our performance. I hope you can understand."

The visitor spoke sincerely and was extremely polite and considerate.

Sheng Yuan: “…”

Why did he just give free rein to his performance beyond the syllabus? . .

That being the case.

"All right."

Everyone stared in a daze as they watched the driver pick up the suitcase and follow Sheng Yuan inside.

Someone also heard what Gong Cong said - luggage storage? "Which luggage storage company is this? It looks very expensive..."

"Let's not talk about whether it's expensive or not, the main thing is, which company drives such a luxury car when delivering goods?! Mercedes???"

"In my impression, aren't they just ordinary pickup trucks? Is it because I haven't seen the world for a long time? When did the outside world become like this?"

“…”

Wan Lei was directing two assistants to carry her luggage. She was also directing them as they were moving, saying that the skin care products in her suitcase were very expensive, so she asked them to move slower.

I heard people talking behind me.

She turned her head and her eyes happened to fall on the Mercedes-Benz. She was stunned for a moment, then looked at the car body carefully, trying to find a logo or something on it.

She just felt that the service of this delivery company was very considerate, and she wanted to know the company's name so that she could place an order later.

After searching for a long time, I didn't find any clues.

But she definitely wouldn't lower herself to ask Sheng Yuan.

The luggage delivery man was dressed quite elegantly, so the company must be easy to find. She could look for him herself and find him.

* The crew of "Power" allocated rooms to the actors who came here in advance.

The space is limited, so it is a double room.

The crew of "Power" is not the only one filming here.

Most of the rooms booked by the crew are on the ninth and tenth floors.

Sheng Yuan's room is on the tenth floor, but she doesn't know yet which actress from the same crew her "roommate" is.

The elevator stops at each floor and people go down.

Until there was no third person in the elevator, and everyone behind him remained silent, the driver carrying the suitcase spoke.

Compared to before, his attitude was more respectful. He lowered his head slightly and called out, "Miss."

With a "ding" sound, the elevator reached the tenth floor.

The elevator door opened and Sheng Yuan turned around: "Give me the suitcase."

The driver did not move immediately, but his eyes fell on the corridor in front. After carefully confirming that the carpet in the corridor was convenient and could push and pull the suitcase without much effort, he stretched out his hands and handed the box over.

"Miss, could you please tell me your room number?" Because the rooms are randomly assigned, your name will be registered after you check in.

Sheng Yuan reported a number.

"Okay." He wrote it down carefully.

"If you have any requests or needs, just call the hotel's internal number."

"Hard."

"I dare not." The driver stood outside the elevator and watched Sheng Yuan leave.

“…”

Sheng Yuan pushed the suitcase and searched all the way, stopping in front of the door with her assigned room number written on it.

She paused, thought of something, and instead of directly inserting the room card, she raised her hand and knocked on the door with her fingers.

"Here it comes." Soon, a very soft young female voice came from inside.

Then the door in front was opened.

When Sheng Yuan and the people in the door saw each other, they were all stunned at the same time.

The girl looked a little surprised, her eyes widened: "...It's you."

Sheng Yuan thought about it and said her name: "Chen Yu, right... Chen Zi's friend."

Chen Yu nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

She enthusiastically invited Sheng Yuan in and offered to help Sheng Yuan push the luggage.

Sheng Yuan politely declined: "Thank you, I can do it myself."

"I didn't expect that you still remembered my name." Chen Yu was a little surprised. She seemed to have arrived here very early. There were several bottles of lotion and some personal belongings on the bedside table against the wall to the right of the two single beds in the room. It was getting late, and her hair was disheveled, and she was obviously wearing pajamas.

Only some of the main actors attended the script reading session.

Although they had only met once, Sheng Yuan did remember Chen Yu and Chen Zi, both girls with the surname Chen. Chen Zi was extroverted while Chen Yu was introverted and shy, and they had complementary personalities.

Chen Yu was very happy, as if he had met an acquaintance, and kept introducing the layout of the room to Sheng Yuan.

She spoke softly and politely: "The bed by the window has good lighting. The drawers under the bed can be pulled out to store things. There is a small living room and a small balcony over there. You can also use the empty cabinet in front of you."

Then comes the restroom.

"It's separated into dry and wet areas," she said in detail, "but there might be a problem with the water heater. You need to turn it on manually and wait for about ten minutes before the hot water comes out."

Sheng Yuan spread the suitcase on the ground. This time, nothing was too outrageous. Inside the suitcase were things that would be used in daily life. All were brand new, unopened skin care products and sunscreen, and clothes that had the tags removed but had been washed.

After hearing Chen Yu's words, she was about to say it was okay and she didn't mind.

There was a knock on the door of the room.

Today is 8k ahh ...

(End of this chapter)