"Didn't we agree to take the flight at 11 a.m.? It's almost 1 p.m. now and I haven't seen anyone yet."

Four or five people with work badges hanging around their necks stood at the airport arrival gate, looking forward to it, craning their necks, trying to find the person they were going to pick up in the crowd.

Nearly two hours of waiting.

At one point they suspected that there might be typos on the sign they were holding up, causing the other party to not see it, which was why they didn't pick up the person for a long time.

But at first glance.

The four words "Powerful Crew" are large and clear.

So, the only possibility is that the other party is late.

Lunch was delayed and people had to rely on drinking water to fill their stomachs, and they couldn't rush. This made people feel irritated, and some people started to complain out of impatience.

"Someone is coming."

Everyone looked up in response -

The bustling airport hall is brightened by a touch of light white.

The girl has a slim figure, with long black hair draped over her shoulders, a white woolen ankle-length skirt, and a pair of short boots of the same color on her feet, which makes her look fresh, delicate, yet elegant.

Although her appearance is not stunning at first glance.

But the main thing is the gentle temperament around her.

The originally noisy environment became peaceful and quiet as time went by just because of her appearance.

She was pushing a small off-white suitcase in her hand and walking towards the crowd.

The staff member who was about to complain just now suddenly had his words stuck in his throat.

Then I heard the girl speak apologetically.

A voice as pleasant as a clear spring, "Sorry, something happened suddenly and my boarding was delayed. Sorry for the long wait."

Just this one sentence.

Miraculously, the bad impression accumulated during these two hours disappeared in an instant. The resentment in everyone's heart was inexplicably calmed down one by one. They just felt that if it was the girl in front of them, they would be willing to wait no matter how long it took.

Everyone unconsciously put on a friendly and enthusiastic smile on their face. "No, no, it's our duty to wait. It's you, Mr. Yan, who has come all the way from the United States. You've really worked hard."

"Our producer specifically told us to give you a good reception."

"The arranged car is already waiting outside the airport."

"Teacher, let us help you carry your luggage."

As she spoke, someone stepped forward and tried to take the suitcase from the girl.

However, before it could touch the air at the edge of the box, someone dodged it easily.

"No, it's not too heavy. I can handle it myself."

Even if it was a rejection, the girl still smiled gently, making people feel warm as if they were in spring breeze.

The staff member withdrew his hands that were suspended in the air, and his impression of her automatically improved.

Just exchange a few polite words on the spot.

They led the girls towards the exit.

There were two crew cars parked on the side of the road.

The spacious one is reserved for girls to sit alone.

But just as someone opened the door, he extended his hand to invite someone to get in.

Then at this moment, a white luxury nanny car slowly drove over and then stopped.

The car door opened.

Two tall men in black suits came down and approached the girl. They said politely, "Miss Yan, the young master has told us that we will be responsible for your transportation during all your trips in the country."

Hearing this, the girl's beautiful brows frowned slightly, revealing a look of embarrassment.

The man who spoke first anticipated that she would decline, so he simply lowered his head, not to mention how humble he was, and said, "Miss Yan, I hope you can understand us, otherwise if the young master knew, he would come here to cause trouble for us personally."

Silence for two seconds.

The girl sighed softly and agreed reluctantly, "I understand."

The two men in suits were obviously relieved and extended their hands to invite her to get in the car.

What was a little strange was that they were very respectful, but they seemed to know everything, and no one reached out to touch the white suitcase in the girl's hand.

"Teacher Yan..."

Several staff members from the "Power" crew in the back looked at this scene in bewilderment, secretly sizing up this valuable luxury car, and stood there, at a loss as to what to do.

"Also, you don't have to call me teacher."

She smiled gently, "Just call me Yan Qingyue."

/ The stars are sparse at night.

"Sheng Yuan."

A low, magnetic male voice came from the other side of the phone.

Sheng Yuan came back to her senses.

He met a pair of dark eyes on the screen that were clearly filled with dissatisfaction and accusation.

Shi Yan frowned, "You are not concentrating."

This was the seventh time in a week that she had been distracted.

Ever since Sheng Yuan finished filming and left the crew to go home, Shi Yan keenly noticed that the girl seemed to be a little worried.

We had a fixed video call time every day. Her almond-shaped eyes were always bright and she always had a lot to say to me.

But recently, she started to speak less and less, and as she spoke, her attention seemed to drift somewhere else.

In short, not on him.

Thinking of this, Shi Yan's eyes darkened, and his voice became inexplicably low and depressed, "Are you tired of it?"

Sheng Yuan was stunned by this sudden sentence, "What?"

Across the screen.

Shi Yan stared into the girl's eyes, speaking each word with an extremely stubborn and serious expression, and said, "You don't want to video chat with me anymore. You think it's boring, right?"

"Of course not, never."

Sheng Yuan didn't even think about it, shook her head and blurted out the answer without any hesitation.

How could she find video chatting with her baby boring?

The girl's attitude made Shi Yan feel a little better, but only a little.

His voice was muffled, "I'll finish it soon."

Sheng Yuan also realized that she couldn't help but be distracted, so she cheered herself up and smiled, "I know."

Looking at the baby with long black eyelashes on the phone screen, her heart softened and she had the urge to reach out and touch his head.

But I don’t know what to think.

Her eyes dimmed again for a moment, and the fingers at her side curled up and retracted.

A few seconds passed.

Sheng Yuan smiled again, with the same relaxed and cheerful tone as usual, "Shi Yan, I'll make some corn cheese toast and bring it to the crew to see you in a couple of days, okay?"

"not good."

Shi Yan looked at her and said, "I don't want it to be two days later. I want it to be tomorrow."

Sheng Yuan readily agreed and curled her lips, "Okay."

/ The video was not disconnected until very late.

Sheng Yuan's relaxed expression collapsed the moment the interface was closed.

She tried again to summon the system in her mind.

Yes.

It was still exactly the same as it had been the last time it disappeared, and no matter how she called it, there was no response.

The occasional response was just like a mechanical automatic reply.

Urge and remind Sheng Yuan to complete the new strategy mission as soon as possible.

Cancel the engagement with Shi Yan.

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ps:

Squeak check-in.

The temperature has dropped recently, ladies, please remember to put on more clothes to keep warm~ (End of this chapter)