Chapter Twenty-Seven: Meeting in Paris

"That's not it, but Rough Entertainment has just started, and the conditions are naturally more lenient, and I see that you are very talented, you have been by Allo's side all these years, and you are from a professional background, so you naturally know how to act. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Kong Fanfei and Xuan Yi are four-year college classmates and roommates, and they know each other very well, and because of Zongluo, the relationship between the three is very iron. Coupled with Zong Luo's entrustment, Kong Fan will naturally relax the conditions a lot.

Of course, what he said was indeed the truth, Xuanyi had played some roles before, and Zong Luo commented at that time that Xuanyi was very clever in acting. Now he is not too old, it is not impossible to make his debut as a star, with the blessing of the resources of the Dalu Group, even if he is not popular, it is very possible for Xiaohong to be popular.

"Thank you, Fan Fei, I'm really sorry for not taking care of Zong Luo, it's just that it's too late to say anything now, I think I still have to work hard to live in the future, so he will be happy!"

Kong Fanfei would tell Xuan Yi that Zong Luo was still alive sooner or later, but the time was not yet ripe, he could understand Xuan Yi's sad mood very well, and gently patted Xuan Yi's shoulder and comforted: "It's best if you think so, you also know that Zong Luo has always wanted us to be happy." ”

"Well, I understand."

The two said something about Zong Liu, and Xuan Yi also clearly expressed his doubts about Zong Liu's death.

Kong Fanfei did not hide the matter of investigating the cause of Zong Luo's death, because Xuan Yi was the closest person to Zong Luo, if he could carefully recall what happened at that time, it might help the progress of the case.

Three days later, Xuanyi officially entered the work of the Continent Group.

Zong Luo learned from Kong Fanfei that Xuan Yi had entered the company, and he was very pleased, and he was ready to find a suitable time to tell Xuan Yi his true situation. So as not to worry about himself all the time, during this period of time, through Kong Fanfei and some news, Zong Luo has already known Xuanyi's inner torment.

With the efforts of Kong Fanfei, the entertainment company under the Dalu Group has signed a number of online artists, and with the blessing of Cui's strategic cooperation contract, Dalu Entertainment has officially entered the right track.

And just when Zong Luo was anxious about these things, Lin Qinyan informed him that the time to go to Paris to tailor his wedding had come.

At the same time, Xiao Ruoli was also notified to leave for Paris to tailor the wedding.

Xiao Ruoli has been spending the past few days in the reading club, and Xiao Zhentian will no longer care about her after the etiquette course is over.

Because of the death of the male god, she is not in the mood to continue serializing novels, although her editor-in-charge has urged her n times.

When he received a call from Uncle Zhao, Xiao Ruoli had no choice but to go home reluctantly.

"I will accompany the young lady to Paris, and the master has sent a few bodyguards to follow."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao, but I can do it alone, so I don't have to be so troublesome. You are resting at home, and you may be physically hindered by a long-haul flight. ”

Xiao Ruoli has a deep relationship with Uncle Zhao, so he naturally doesn't want him to work so hard.

"Thank you Miss for your concern, this is the task assigned by the master, and I can rest assured that I am by your side."

If it is not over, Xiao Ruoli can also understand, after all, she and Zong Luo have only met for the first time, if no one is with her, she will have no place to reason for what she has suffered.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

In mid-August, Xiao Ruoli boarded a flight to Paris.

Later that day, Zongjia's plane also took off from the tarmac in the northern suburbs and flew all the way to Paris.

On the same plane were his four assistants, six bodyguards, a housekeeper at home, and staff from the wedding company.

On the plane, Zong Luo is still working on the work of the Compio Group. He didn't hear the slightest thing about the meetings held by the wedding company, and these things were inconsequential to him.

After a long flight of ten hours, the plane of the Zongliujia landed at the Paris airport.

Lin Qinyan had already sent someone to Paris in advance to prepare everything for his son.

Zong Luo has traveled to Paris countless times for work in his previous life, including filming, attending film festivals and fashion weeks, and traveling on vacation, and he has a special affection for the city.

This is the second time he has set foot on the soil of Paris after being reborn, but he did not expect that it was for his so-called marriage. He hadn't even seen the other party's face.

It's kind of ironic.

After the group walked out of the airport and got on the bus, the convoy drove all the way to the Champs-Élysées. The most famous hotel on the Champs-Élysées is the property of the clan.

The car stopped at the door of the hotel, and the hotel manager personally came out to greet the arrival of the eldest young master.

The hotel manager shook hands with Zong Luo very excitedly. And happily said that Zongluo's fiancée had already checked in at the hotel.

Zong slightly raised his eyebrows, it was so fast.

"Room 3030, young master, please. Miss Xiao is in room 3032. The restaurant has already arranged a reception banquet, and you can meet Miss Xiao in the restaurant after tidying up a little, and chat while eating. ”

"Thank you, please arrange a room for my staff. Thank you for your hard work. ”

The hotel manager was flattered by Zong Luo's thanks, and nodded frequently, this was the first time he had seen the heir of the group, he had heard that he was a very serious person, but what he saw today did not seem to be so exaggerated.

Zong Luo nodded to the staff behind him again, and then walked towards the hotel room accompanied by the butler.

Zong Luo looked at the familiar scene as he walked, whether it was his previous life or this identity itself, he had lived in this hotel countless times, and he even felt that maybe he and this identity itself had passed by in this hotel, but everyone didn't realize it, maybe this was a special fate.

After returning to the room, Zong Luo first held a video conference with the domestic high-level officials for more than an hour, and then took a short break, freshened up and changed clothes, and then walked out of the room and went to the restaurant to prepare for the meal.

Xiao Ruoli has been waiting in the restaurant for a long time, and when she was studying in the UK, she often went to other European countries with her classmates, and Paris was the place they came most often, and every time she came, she stayed in this hotel.

What's even more coincidental is that today she lived in the same room that she lived in most often, which was also a surprise, so even if she waited for a few more minutes in the restaurant, Xiao Ruoli didn't take it to heart.

Zong Luo and Xiao Ruoli didn't care about this marriage, and neither took each other's behavior too seriously;

It seems that the person who is going to meet for the first time is not his fiancée and fiancé, but just a business partner, and it is not something unforgivable to be late.

At half past 12 noon, Zong Luo came to the restaurant.

He looked around the restaurant and soon saw Xiao Ruoli sitting on a chair, although this was the first time they met, he intuitively felt that it was his fiancée.

Zong Luo walked towards his fiancée step by step with a steady pace.

Just when Zong Luo was about to walk to Xiao Ruoli's side, she turned her head keenly, and instantly recognized that this was Zong Luo, who she had seen photos on the Internet, her fiancé.