After sending everyone out, He Yiyi was the only one left in the huge suite.

She pushed two large suitcases aside, then walked around inside and out, and finally sat down on the sofa.

She stood cross-legged, her hands crossed, and her eyes closed. She began to concentrate on listening to the sounds around her.

In the corridor outside the door, Chen Kang reminded the two persons in charge of the catering department and the guest house department. Their chat content was nothing more than serving the young lady well and must not make any mistakes. Whether the young lady and the president are brothers and sisters or lovers, is the president's love disaster for the madman who loves girls online or the chasing wife thousands of miles away, and so on.

On both sides are Zorro and the security personnel meeting and arrange for taking turns on duty.

If you expand again, you will see the room downstairs.

For safety reasons, the room downstairs was empty and no one was staying in.

There were two room service chatting in the room. The content they discussed was the personal life of a president. Of course, this was also indispensable for the female lead.

He Yiyi was not interested in listening to her gossip, so she blocked this layer of sound and continued to search out.

Half an hour later, He Yiyi slowly withdrew her thoughts and opened her eyes.

The entire hotel talk was passed in her ears, and it was safe here.

Could it be that those people didn't follow me? They directly set the place to take action at the premiere of "Blue Blood"?

It shouldn't be! The land here is vast and sparsely populated, which is a good place to kill people. How could they give up such a good opportunity?

The doorbell rang, and then Zorro's voice came from the headset: "Boss, the hotel has prepared lunch for you."

He Yiyi got up and opened the door, and said to the restaurant manager at the door and the waiter who was pushing the dining cart: "Please come in."

The restaurant manager hurriedly bowed: "Miss, because Mr. Ming did not explain your dietary preferences. This is the local feature we prepared. If you are not used to eating or have anything you want to eat, I will arrange it now."

"It's okay, I'm not picky about food." He Yiyi smiled politely, "I'll cause trouble for you. I'll just have to have dinner with the people in the program team in the future, and there's no need to do it alone."

"Okay." The restaurant manager watched the waiter deliver the dining car to the restaurant location and took the people out.

Zorro checked the meal and said, "Do you want someone to try it first?"

"I died early in the morning, and I'm not happy." He Yiyi sat down with a smile, and pointed to the seat opposite: "Come on, sit down and eat together."

"Uh, no. Enjoy it slowly, I'll go outside to take a look." Zorro, as a professional, is not used to being friends with his employer.

He Yiyi didn't force herself. Seeing Zoro go out, she brought her gloves, picked up a piece of roasted lamb chop and tore a piece of meat into her mouth.

Well, the meat is tender, the heat is excellent, the salty, fragrant and delicious, and authentic.

In the face of delicious food, all bad moods dissipate invisible.

It’s a pity that no one can share the delicious food, so it’s inevitable that it’s a little lonely.

Miss He is naturally a person who is unwilling to be lonely, so she picked up her cell phone and called the person who arranged everything.

"Yibao." Ming Jingxin was busy all morning. When answering the phone, she found that lunch had passed. "Are you satisfied with the hotel?"

"Very satisfied, the grilled lamb chops are delicious." He Yiyi said, turning the camera to the dining table.

Ming Jingxin looked at two or three bare long ribs and couldn't help laughing: "Eat so much, don't take a nap first."

"Hi! How can such a beautiful thing be there? Director Zhang has arranged for the follow-up camera to be taken in place and urged me to start shooting."

"Dare you urge the boss to urge her to take her wages?" Ming Jingxin joked with a smile.

"Well, I think about it. It's a pity that Director Zhang doesn't take this set!" He Yiyi leaned on the chair and sighed long.

Looking at her cute and silly appearance, Ming Jingxin felt itchy and asked, "Do you miss me?"

"Isn't this calling you? Thank you brother for your thoughtful and meticulous arrangements~" He Yiyi said with a smile.

"It should be. Taking good care of your girlfriend is the most basic obligation of your boyfriend." Ming Jingxin leaned on the desk and looked at the girl on the screen of his phone up close.

"Oh!" He Yiyi frowned and smiled, "Why are you so close? Go back! It's very uncomfortable to look at half of your face!"

"But, I want to get closer to you." Ming Jingxin leaned into the screen of his phone again.

He Yiyi looked at the only one who raised his eyebrows and one eye in the screen on the phone, and threatened: "Mr. Ming, I know you are good-looking, but you can't be so unfair! If you don't show me your whole face, I will turn the camera and show you the remaining soup on this table!"

Ming Jingxin smiled and retreated, allowing his entire face to appear on the screen.

He Yiyi was satisfied this time and asked again: "Did you have a meal?"

"Um... it seems not yet." Ming Jingxin frowned slightly, looking aggrieved.

"You are so serious about your work? You are forgetting to eat and sleep." He Yiyi thought about it carefully and said, "Why don't I invite Mr. Ming to dinner."

"Okay." Ming Jingxin just thought it was a joke and agreed casually.

"Well, wait a moment." He Yiyi hung up the video, then opened the takeaway software on her phone, and ordered a super luxurious working meal for Ming Jingxin.

Ming Jingxin didn't know what He Yiyi was doing, so she took advantage of the time when she hung up the video and read another document. Just after signing her name, He Yiyi's video came again.

"Okay! Wait obediently, lunch will be delivered to you in twenty minutes." He Yiyi said with a smile.

"Thank you baby." Ming Jingxin thought it was He Yiyi who called Luo Shangli and asked him to deliver food to him.

"Okay, I'm going to record the show. You work hard and have a good meal~" He Yiyi made a cute expression at the camera, and then hung up the video in Ming Jingxin's doting gaze.

Ming Jingxin continued to work and waited for Luo Shangli to deliver food to him.

However, after waiting for twenty minutes, Rong Yi was waiting for it.

"Why are you here?" Ming Jingxin looked at the takeaway bag in Rong Yi's hand and asked in wonder.

"Brother Jing Xin, your takeaway has arrived. I happened to meet a deliveryman at the door and brought it in."

"My takeaway?" Ming Jingxin looked at the sign on the takeaway bag and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

This is the fried chicken restaurant that He Yiyi likes to eat, but she has always stopped her from eating, saying that she will gain weight and is not good for her health. In short, she has never let her eat these unhealthy foods this year.

Unexpectedly, this girl held such a grudge and ordered such a big bag for herself.

"Yes, your name is written on it." Rong Yi put the bag on Ming Jingxin's desk and said mouth-wateringly: "Brother Jingxin, I haven't eaten yet. Can I share half of this...?"

Ming Jingxin raised his sword eyebrows and looked at him coldly: "No."

"Uh, don't be so stingy." Rong Yi sat down opposite Ming Jingxin.

"You go to the Western restaurant on the fourth floor to eat. Swipe my card." Ming Jingxin pulled out a card from his wallet and took it in front of Rong Yi.

"Okay! I'm not polite!" Rong Yi picked up the card and left happily.

Ming Jingxin took a look at the takeaway bag, pulled the receipt and looked at it, and was amused by a sentence on the note: Brother, it's too hard to make money, I'll add a big chicken leg for you!!! Come on!!!

He actually made four exclamation marks.

Ming Jingxin smiled and opened the bag. In addition to the burger, there were two fried chicken legs.

Alas! Ming Jingxin, who never ate this type of food, took out a burger helplessly, and after eating it, he quickly went to make a cup of coffee to suppress his shock.

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After He Yiyi had enough food and drink, she went downstairs. The program team was responsible for following her camera brother, who was already waiting in the hall.

"Hello, Mr. He. I am Zhao Dajun. I am responsible for following you in this episode." Zhao Dajun has a 1.9-meter-old word, wheat-colored skin, and rough eyebrows and eyes. He looks like a man who can fight and resist.

"Hello, Teacher Zhao. Just call me Yidian." He Yiyi shook hands with Zhao Dajun.

The theme of this episode is a collective wedding of local herdsmen. Although the wedding is tomorrow, He Yiyi and all the guests will go to the wedding site set up by the program team tonight to prepare in advance.

Zhao Dajun got into He Yiyi's car, left the hotel and left the city, and sped on the endless grassland.

The scenery along the way is similar to the airport, with a dazzling poplar forest.

The bright yellow color, under the blue sky and white clouds, was so dazzling that people's eyes were blinded.

"The scenery here is so beautiful, it is simply a fairyland on earth!" He Yiyi sighed.

"Yes, everyone in the program team fell in love with this place after they arrived. Director Zhang dragged a local herder to chat for a long time, wanting to build a grassland here and raise a thousand sheep, and then take care of him here in the future." Zhao Dajun said with a smile.

"You can't say it, I have this idea," He Yiyi smiled.

"Oh, you are so young, you can't afford to be retired."

He Yiyi smiled sly: "If Director Zhang hears your words, I promise she will deduct your wages."

"Haha, she must not hear it!" Zhao Dajun laughed.

"If you give me some benefits, I won't complain." He Yiyi stretched out her hand to Zhao Dajun.

"Oh, how is this good!" Zhao Dajun rubbed his buzz helplessly and said, "You are the boss, what benefits can I give you!"

"You can definitely do something."

"You said." Zhao Dajun smiled.

"If I were photographed with embarrassment, ugly, or black-haired shots, I would just delete it secretly." He Yiyi smiled.

"Hi, look at what you said. You are the publisher of this show. What kind of shots you want to delete and retain are just one sentence."

"Do you think I can beat Director Zhang?" He Yiyi smiled.

"That's true." Zhao Dahai remembered Zhang Li's strong style and smiled silly.

"So, we're reaching a consensus."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhao Dahai looked very easy to discuss.
To be continued...