"Damn, I thought my master's money was easy to earn, so get her back for me!"

"Don't be angry, I'll take care of this!" Fang Zhuo smiled at him, turned around and chased out the door.

Chasing all the way to the stairs, she smiled and grabbed Luo Xiaoqian's arm.

"You let go of me!" Luo Xiaoqian shook off her hand violently.

"Miss Luo, don't be angry, our Mr. Li is just drunk, I'll persuade him when I go back!" Fang Zhuo caught up again and walked to the lobby with her, "You said, it's so late, there is no car back to Beijing, it's still raining, where can you go, or else, I'll send you to the hotel, and tomorrow morning, I promise to pay you the performance fee, okay?" ”

Outside, the sound of rain came in, and I don't know when the light rain just now has turned heavy.

Luo Xiaoqian walked outside the lobby, looked at the rain outside, and frowned slightly.

"I'm so sorry just now!" Fang Zhuo walked near her again, raised his hand and motioned for the driver waiting outside to drive the car up, "I'll send you back to the hotel and have a good rest!" ”

Being in a different place and not being familiar with life, Luo Xiaoqian saw that Fang Zhuo was sincere, so she didn't refuse again, after all, the other party was a woman, and she couldn't do anything to her.

Besides, she risked such a big risk to come here, worked, and didn't get the money, so she was naturally unwilling.

The Audi car drove into the porch, Fang Zhuo made a gesture to the driver, and the two of them half-pulled and half-pushed Luo Xiaoqian into the car.

Soon, the car came to another hotel, and Fang Zhuo personally sent Luo Xiaoqian to a room on the third floor.

"Miss Luo, have a good rest, I'll leave first, and I'll take you to the station early tomorrow morning!"

"Excuse me!"

Seeing that this was a hotel, Luo Xiaoqian's heart relaxed a little, and thanked Fang Zhuo for sending him out.

Locking the door and throwing the bag and coat on a bed in the standard room, Luo Xiaoqian sighed with palpitations, and walked into the bathroom with the bag to remove her makeup and wash her face.

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Beijing International Airport.

Leng Zimo, together with the other actors and staff of the company who participated in receiving the award, slowly walked to the exit.

He wore a light khaki trench coat, and although he was tired between his eyebrows, he was still in good spirits.

Because of the smooth adjustment of this year's awards, the group completed the work of the festival a day earlier, and this time, two works in the company won awards, and he also won the best producer trophy.

Winning awards is already a common occurrence for him, but the thought of coming back early and seeing that person makes his pace extremely brisk.

Beside him, a man and a woman walked.

The man's height is similar to him, and there is a faint melancholy temperament between his handsome eyebrows, walking with Leng Zimo, he still does not look inferior at all, it is the actor Qin Lan, who won the Best Actor Award again at the Cannes Film Festival this time, that is, the one who Luo Xiaoqian was originally scheduled to be the object of scandal.

On his side, a young girl was holding his arm, it was Qin Lan's girlfriend Huang Furuo.

"Anyway, the jet lag hasn't been reversed, why don't you find a place to celebrate?" Covering up the clothes for the emperor, Qin Lan asked Leng Zimo with a smile.

"Another day!" Leng Zimo directly refused.

"It's hard to go back in such a hurry, are you hiding in the golden house?" Qin Lan asked with a smile.

Without waiting for Leng Zimo to answer, the reporters waiting at the airport had already rushed forward and pressed the shutter at everyone.

Leng Zimo was already accustomed to this situation, and just continued to move forward without squinting.