After a rush and trek on the highway, the tourist bus carrying Yao Yayao and his party arrived at their destination, Hanzhou City, at nine o'clock in the morning of the next day.

Before entering the city, Li Zhiqiang, the director of the office of Noah's company, who served as the team leader, first sent a four-person advance team to explore the way to the five-star "fragrant la" hotel in the reception hotel booked by the organizing committee.

These four people quickly sent a quick report from the front: "There are many news media in the hotel lobby, and there are also people in the hotel corridor blocking the road, waiting to rob the road and arrest the owner!" In all the front and rear passages, there are long guns and cannons of the media ready to fire. ”

Li Zhiqiang then made a decision. He and another male colleague, as well as two professional bodyguards, Yao Yayao, Zhong Yixue and the female makeup artist, got out of the car early, and found a random hotel in the suburbs. Others are reported from past official hospitality hotels.

Those two personal bodyguards are two of the three personal bodyguards that Bu may usually have. The two of them came to help Yao Yayao and reduce the temporary troubles of some trips.

So the men divided into two ways. Yao Yayao, the main protagonist, is hidden in the city, and the accompanying cheerleaders are the official reception hotels in the past, attracting many media interviews and firepower attacks.

In the afternoon, the Noah cheerleaders at the "Xiang Xiang Lala" hotel, Weixin reported that the main attention of the media was on the bodies of those famous domestic Internet celebrities. The fire attack on Noah's company was only slightly affected. The media didn't have much stalking about the personnel from Noah's company.

The cheerleaders were pushing the vice president of "Yao Baoyu" that after arriving in Hanzhou City tomorrow afternoon, those close media outlets left to grab the scoops of those big celebrities. After all, Noah's company is not well-known at all, how can it get along with those famous bigwigs in the circle!

In the afternoon, Li Zhiqiang took Yao Yayao's fake ID card and went to the official organizing committee to sign in on his behalf. Considering the stalking of the media, in order not to block the delegates, the official allowed subordinates to sign in on their behalf, and did not require the presidents to be present in person.

When he came back, Li Zhiqiang brought back a lot of various special passes, venue tickets and the like. HERE, THERE IS ALSO A SMALL OFFICIAL IPAD. Yao Yayao needs to input some graphic content into this IPAD in advance, and tomorrow it will be displayed on the extra-large electronic screen in the center of the venue with some specific personal speech content.

In the afternoon, in a remote hotel, the accompanying female makeup artist had already made Yao Yayao look like a mature man with a fake ID card. It took half an hour.

Yao Yayao's natural curly wig, as well as the bridge of the nose that was deliberately slightly raised, the thick eyebrows, and the sticky fake beard are all flawless. Moreover, those makeup materials are very light and skin-friendly. Yao Yayao didn't feel cumbersome and uncomfortable at all. He deliberately shook his head vigorously, but the makeup materials were tightly absorbed, and there was no slight shaking.

Everything was so seamless, Yao Yayao was finally relieved.

From the moment he stepped off the tourist bus, Yao Yayao began to wear a mask and a hat on his head. In addition to being in the room in the hotel, these two things have always accompanied him on outdoor travel.

On the evening of the same day, two teams from Noah secretly met in the famous scenic spot of Hanzhou City, the "West Lake" scenic spot.

"The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

"If you want to put West Lake Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup."

It's rare for everyone to come to Hanzhou City, if you don't come to this famous scenic spot to take a trip, then wouldn't this trip be in vain? Being in Baoshan and returning empty-handed, completely famous, then it can't be justified!

Although the time is late, the West Lake Scenic Area is still full of people, and there is a bustling flow of tourists everywhere.

All the passages in the park are lit up everywhere, as bright as day. Colorful LED street lights, landscape spotlights, etc., add some very special night charm values to the park.

In order to avoid the close tracking of the media, the employees of Noah's company were divided into multiple teams to travel, separated from each other by a certain safe distance.

Then they realized that they might be overthinking. The park is full of people. Not to mention that you have to follow a few people, you can maintain yourself from being accidentally pushed by too many passers-by, and then accidentally fall into the West Lake, which is already very thankful.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the flow of people in the garden area began to gradually become sparse.

And Yao Yayao and others also began to get a little tired of shopping, and everyone gathered together, staying on a big lawn by the beautiful West Lake, resting and resting.

Suddenly, not far from Yao Yayao and his group, under the green shade of a weeping willow tree on the lawn by the West Lake, there was a folk male artist who looked very artistic, and began to play a very beautiful tune with a turquoise flute.

This male artist's flute kung fu is quite profound, and the main theme is played, it is simply flowing clouds and water, and the clouds are light and the wind is light! The soul-stirring flute sound is so melodious, soulful, and resonant that it is endlessly evocative.

The sound of such a beautiful flute serenade immediately attracted many people passing by. Soon, many onlookers began to take out some ten-yuan and twenty-yuan bills and threw them into an inverted blanket hat in front of the male artist.

The male artist saw that there were onlookers rewarding, and his expression was even more smiling. However, his flute never stopped. Yao Yayao and a few colleagues also got up and went over to watch the excitement.

Zhong Yixue leaned on the lawn and did not get up. At this time, she listened carefully to the song, and there were many feelings in her heart.

Zhong Yixue knew that the song that the folk artist was playing was called.

"In my arms, in your eyes.

"There's a spring breeze there, and there's green grass.

"The moonlight sprinkled love all over the lake.

"A bonfire for two people to light up the night.

"In this life, how many you and me,

"Swallowed up in the moonlit night.

"Think about one day, and the past will come back again.

"We lingered, on the shores of Lake Baikal.

"One day, you appeared out of nowhere.

"You are clear and mysterious, on the shores of Lake Baikal,

"You are clear and mysterious, like the shores of Lake Baikal."

Zhong Yixue suddenly felt that the lyrics of this song were simply an excellent portrayal of her personal mood at this time! She carefully recalled the acquaintance process of her and Yao Yayao from strangers to "friends" in the past few months, and then couldn't help but smile quietly.

Zhong Yixue was a little resentful, and also a little sad, and glanced at the familiar figure in the distance. That dead wood man, he doesn't understand the amorous style at all, and he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. He was actually alone, ran over to see the excitement of the flute artist, and didn't come to invite her over.

There are too many colleagues in the surrounding company, and it is difficult to show it in public because of their thin skin. However, he and she are both masters of sign language! Even if it's a secret sign language gesture to send an invitation, that's fine! You don't even have to rely on sign language, maybe it's a tacit little look, that's okay!

When will that piece of dead wood suddenly come to light?!

Zhong Yixue suddenly felt a little depressed in her heart.

Yao Yayao, who was not far away, knew nothing about Zhong Yixue's psychological activities. What he didn't know was that at this time, on the far opposite side of a big West Lake, there were two young and beautiful girls, who were also sitting together on a certain grass by the lake, resting on a stone bench.

One of his maidens wore a white knitted blanket hat and a small pale green silk scarf around her neck. Her clothes were almost green from head to toe. She was wearing a pair of pale green boots. This woman is the person Yao Yayao has been thinking about, his female classmate in the same class, Fang Xiaoyi, who is currently in the first year of Qinghua University.

The piercing sound of the flute was very strong, and it followed the faint wind of the evening wind, and it was faintly transmitted to another shore on the opposite side of the West Lake. Fang Xiaoyi could vaguely hear it, and could tell what kind of song it was.

Fang Xiaoyi sighed, took out his mobile phone, and also played this one.

Her eyes are still watery, with some vague confusion and some confusion. Although the West Lake Scenic Area is beautiful, it is said that the real beauty of artistic conception lies in the inner joy of tourists. Fang Xiaoyi's mood in the garden at this time was not flawless.

"After many years, it will be like a cloud.

"The changing steps make it difficult for us to hold hands.

"In this life, how many you and me,

"Engulfed in moonlight, watery night.

"How many years later, the past goes with the clouds.

"The flying ice and snow can't tolerate that gentleness.

"In this life, this time is too little,

"Not enough proof of the deep affection of melting ice and snow."

。。。。。

The same song, at the two ends of the Guangmiao Lake separated by a beautiful West Lake, Zhong Yixue on the other side of the lake, and Fang Xiaoyi's ears, the two of them listened to the song at this time, which was completely different.

What Zhong Yixue felt was warm and sweet.

What Fang Xiaoyi felt from it was helpless bitterness.

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