Chapter 102: The National Stage (2)

The uniformed security personnel squeezed through the crowded crowd, looked at the handsome young man talking in the field, seemed a little surprised, and then turned his head to look at the passers-by who wanted to squeeze over in the distance, thought for a while, and said a few words loudly into the headset. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, in a few minutes, five or six colleagues crowded in, and several of them glanced at each other, took a few steps forward, and formed a circle around Su Zimo, separating him from the crowd.

Chen Dazhuang on the side frowned, but he still didn't say anything.

"Mr. Su, hello, I'm a staff member here, there are too many people now, if something happens, you and I can't take this responsibility, so let's go in first" The original security guard pointed to the surrounding situation and said to Su Zimo.

Su Zimo's original handsome eyebrows were slightly long, but now when he heard him say this, his eyebrows were a lot more relaxed, and he smiled and said "Yes" at the moment. There's no way, Chen Dong made too much impression on himself last time, which made him a little ..... unconsciously

After finishing speaking, looking at the crowd of onlookers who looked at him with various expressions around him, the noisy voice continued to sound, without a trace of impatience, showing a warm smile, raising his white arm at the moment, waving his hand to the people around him, and shouting loudly, "Everyone, disperse, otherwise it will be very dangerous, and we will see you later" A minute after the voice fell, there was still no one leaving.

Su Zimo was a little helpless, and after persuading a few words again, he waved goodbye to the people around him, and under the escort of several security personnel, he squeezed out the crowd and walked towards the building.

At first glance, it was still the familiar and spacious hall, but at this moment it was no longer the same as the last prosperous scene, there were fewer successful people in suits, and there was just a group of staff in casual clothes busy everywhere in the hall.

"Okay, Mr. Su, the stage is on the balcony on the top floor, you can take the elevator up, and then take the stairs," the leading security guard walked inside, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said a little out of breath.

"Okay, I'm glad you guys" Su Zimo nodded, and thanked a few security personnel who were slightly tired, after all, although there was no scorching sun today, it was still a little stuffy outside, and the heat generated in the middle of the crowd could be imagined.

"It's okay, then let's go first, you can be busy" The security officer was also a little surprised to see the other party so polite, and said with a smile and led a few colleagues to their posts.

Seeing this, Su Zimo stopped talking, looked at the busy staff around him, and suddenly felt that he was a little bored standing here, although occasionally a few people moved their eyes to him, but after only a few glances, he stopped caring about himself, and he didn't feel annoyed, putting aside these boring thoughts.

Suddenly felt a movement in his chest, looked down, and saw Su Xi'er turning her delicate little head with curiosity on her face, looking here and there, and asked curiously, "Xiao Xi'er, what's wrong?" What are you looking at?"

"Dad, I'm looking to see where Aunt Ling Fei is" Su Xi'er replied in a glutinous voice, and after finishing speaking, she continued to look around, but after a while, her little face was a little disappointed.

Su Zimo was also in a trance, and a man wearing a white dress, pink lips, light makeup, and...

"Sorry for the trouble, thank you"

Suddenly, a slightly impatient voice sounded, interrupting Su Zimo's imagination, his eyes were focused, and he looked over, only to see that the four people in front of him were struggling to carry a heavy-looking equipment, and the first one was looking at him with an impatient expression with a frowning face, and the sweat was flowing down his forehead.

Su Zimo hurriedly hugged Su Xi'er and pulled Chen Dazhuang away, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now, I'm really embarrassed."

"Young man, don't be in a daze all the time, forget it, let's not talk about it yet, I'm busy now" The first person suddenly felt that the equipment in his hand seemed to be a little heavier, and hurriedly said, and then struggled with the rest of the people to lift the equipment into the elevator, and then asked, "How many of you want to come in?" ā€

Su Zimo looked at the elevator that was almost stuffed with equipment, and shook his head at the moment, "No, let's wait for the next trip, thank you"

The leader nodded, and after pressing the button, the elevator door closed automatically.

Watching the elevator gradually go up, it was estimated that she would not be able to get off for a while, and felt a little bored, so she put Su Xi'er on the ground and stood up, led her to the hall and slowly looked around.

Last time I came in a hurry, I didn't look carefully, now I look at the brilliant costumes everywhere, my heart is a little shaken, the crystal clear glass bricks, the clear reflection of the figure of the staff on it, the tall walls are also covered with these crystal glass bricks, and on the four walls are inlaid with a huge picture, all of which are ink drawings drawn by some great people in ancient times, so that people can't help but emerge from the heart of the four big characters 'past and present'.

The ceiling is carved with delicate blue and white stripes, one around the other, forming a large bottomless pit-like stripe.

The delicate and mysterious stripes of the ceiling and the crystal clear glass tiles on the floor combine to create an inexplicable atmosphere.

Half an hour later, Su Zimo had already looked around, looked at the time on his mobile phone, and already felt that it was almost there, greeted Chen Dazhuang, who was silent next to him, and then led Su Xi'er, who was petite and slightly staggering, towards the elevator.

"Huh, Zimo?" Suddenly, a sound of surprise sounded.

Su Zimo looked over, it was a sexy girl in a white dress who was looking at herself in surprise, feeling a little surprised, she was still talking just now, and now she appeared in front of her eyes, she really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and said with a smile at the moment, "What a coincidence, I saw you again" paused, thought for a little and continued, "Are you still hosting today?" ā€

"Of course not, I don't have that chance," Ling Fei said as she brushed the hair on her forehead behind her ears and shook her head, with a hint of bitterness in her pleasant voice.

"Auntie, hug" Su Xi'er's immature voice suddenly sounded, and the strange atmosphere was washed away.

The two looked down, and Su Xi'er, who was standing on the side at some point, had already broken away from Su Zimo's big hand, with a hint of joy on her ignorant little face, and opened her white and tender hands to make a hugging gesture towards Ling Fei.

"Ah, Xiao Xi'er, come, give Auntie a hug" Ling Fei looked at Su Xi'er's actions, her bitter expression dissipated, and she gradually covered with a tender smile, squatted down, hugged her, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Giggle, itch" Su Xi'er let out a joyful laugh.

Su Zimo stood aside and watched this scene with a warm smile, and did not make a sound to disturb, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.