Chapter 069: Silver Island Hotel
"Thanks, how are you studying lately?"
"It's okay! So-so is just like that, anyway, I'm going to take the Kyoto Film and Television Academy entrance exam, as long as the grades are not too bad!"
"Xiaohui, who are you talking to!
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"Well, yes, then you have to concentrate on class! Don't think about desertion!" In Zhang Xiaowei's opinion, the other party is his cousin's classmate, so he should be concerned.
"Then tomorrow, the Yindao Hotel in Xinnan District, Wanghai City, will not be dispersed!" Maybe the other party was a little busy, and it took a while to send a message to Zhang Xiaowei.
"Okay, don't see it!"
"It's strange, why haven't you replied to the message yet?" Zhang Xiaowei felt a little strange, Guan Xiaohui's message hadn't come back yet, but he was relieved to think about it, after all, today is Saturday, maybe the other party is playing outside with friends.
"What? Filming has started today? What do you think of his shooting?" In the coastal Huating villa complex, Zhou Wei sat on the sofa in military pajamas and listened to Liu Changan's report inside.
He asked Liu Chang to deal with Zhang Xiaowei's affairs safely, which can be regarded as knowing some of the other party's whereabouts in disguise.
"Yes, the shooting technique is like that, the subject matter is very novel, but I don't know what will happen after it is put on the market. ”
Liu Changan was sitting in a taxi at this time and rushing home, after all, Zhang Xiaowei lived in the hotel above the food and place, so he arrived soon, and he still had half an hour's drive home.
"Did he say when it will be broadcast?" "Since it's not good to evaluate, wouldn't it be better to let the click-through rate evaluate?"
"He hasn't said this yet!"
"Well, okay, you ask him, the time is decided by him, you can see this to give him the greatest convenience!" Zhou Wei also wanted to see how Zhang Xiaowei's results were.
Liu Changan looked at the phone he hung up, shook his head helplessly, and snuggled up in his seat to look at the night scene outside the window.
The Silver Island Hotel is located in the New South District, more than 20 kilometers away from where Zhang Xiaowei lives.
"Hello!" Zhang Xiaowei found the private room that Dong Meilan said.
"Is there a star sitting in there now?" When they arrived at the door, the two waiters outside the door were talking in a whisper.
"Which celebrity is it?" the other was holding a plate, obviously serving food to a room.
"It's like the star singing the blossoming flowers. ”
"What, is Miss Dong Meilan Dong?" looked through the window on the door with his head sticking out of the plate.
"Hmph, hmph!" The two of them were probably too fascinated to see that someone had walked behind them.
"Ahh
"Hello, are you...?" the waiter who served the plate left far away, and the waiter standing there looked at the boy in front of him who was younger than himself and asked, his face suddenly showing a faint flush.
"Hello, I was asked by Miss Dong inside!" Zhang Xiaowei pointed to the door with a faint smile on his face and said.
"Ahh
"Okay, can you get out of the way?" Zhang Xiaowei was a little speechless, what do you mean by blocking the door! I'm here for dinner, and you stand in the middle of the road and block the door.
"Ahh
"There are actually two celebrities in our store today!" the waitress patted her bud lightly.
"Hello Miss Dong!" When Zhang Xiaowei entered, there were already two women sitting inside, a woman in simple clothes, she was Dong Meilan. There was also a woman in her forties who was dressed in a fashionable way, who looked a little like her assistant.
"You're just... Zhang Xiaowei?" Dong Meilan saw a boy in his early twenties come in after the door opened, and at first she didn't believe that the other party was Zhang Xiaowei himself.
He still knows a little bit about Zhang Xiaowei, and knows that the other party's works are evenly stained with rain and dew, which is very cool. Although the rain and dew were exposed, they were all drawn, so I couldn't see his age clearly, and at this time, I was naturally a little surprised to see that the other party was actually a young man in his early twenties.
"Haha, I am!" Zhang Xiaowei shook hands with the other party and sat next to Dong Meilan.
"Miss Dong, I asked the waiter to serve the food!" The woman beside Dong Meilan glanced at Zhang Xiaowei and stood up.
"I can't see that you are young and promising!" Dong Meilan took the water cup handed over by the assistant and handed it to Zhang Xiaowei's hand.
"Miss Dong is not very old, thank you!" Zhang Xiaowei took the water cup and said politely.
"It's all old. ”
"I wonder if Miss Dong is looking for me for something?" The two were not familiar enough to talk about anything, so they went straight to the point after a few polite sentences.
"I was looking for Zhang Sheng, you are actually asking for a song, I don't know if Zhang Sheng can give me a lecture. Dong Meilan looked at Zhang Xiaowei with clear eyes and said.
"Songs, I seem to remember that your songs are usually written by Mr. Teng Jiade! Some of them are written by yourself. Zhang Xiaowei came to see Dong Meilan, and naturally got to know her in detail.
"I think you've done some understanding, it's been more than ten years since my debut, and my songs haven't changed in any way, so I want to break through myself!" Dong Meilan took a sip of tea and said lightly.
"Dangdang!" There was a knock on the door, the time was not long, a few waiters came in outside the door, no one had a tray in their hands, and Lianbu walked in.
The two of them saw that so many waiters were not talking until they all withdrew.
"Come and let's talk while eating!" Dong Meilan picked up the chopsticks and said with a faint smile on her face, while her assistant sat quietly and did not speak.
"Miss Dong is still young, why rush to break through, why don't you precipitate for a few years?" Zhang Xiaowei was a little puzzled, after all, it seems that she is only in her early thirties this year, and her style has been fixed, if she suddenly changes her style, the audience may not accept it.
"Hehe, I'm not young anymore, I'm old. ”
Dong Meilan looked at the young Zhang Xiaowei and remembered when she was young, when she was discovered by the record company and gave her a few songs, which became popular with everyone, but in recent years, it may be old and decrepit, and the audience is not paying, so the record sales are not as good as a year.