But said that He Mulan's side, she had just gotten off the plane, dragged her suitcase and walked forward with difficulty, and finally walked out of the airport before nightfall, and was relieved, planning to take out her mobile phone to report to Feng Anyan that she was safe, but she didn't expect to touch her pocket, and her heart was cold, and she realized that something was wrong.

Her purse is gone! He Mulan immediately panicked, and hurriedly rummaged through his pockets, only to find that his mobile phone and wallet were missing.

There was only one ID card in the bag, He Mulan suddenly began to despair, now she was desperate, what should she do?!

Fortunately, Feng Anyan booked the hotel for her in advance, so He Mulan hesitated for a while and began to prepare to ask the driver for directions to the hotel, He Mulan, who only had some change on her body, wanted to cry without tears, and finally came to the hotel, and after showing her ID card, the front desk lady took her to the room.

Back in the room, He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, she was lying on the bed, her mood had not calmed down, and she began to recall what was going on in her mind.

She only remembered that there were a lot of people when she came out of the hall, and she was busy dragging her luggage, so she didn't pay attention to her pockets, and she didn't expect to lose her wallet.

Now Feng Anyan definitely can't find herself, she looked at her watch, there is still not a long time before the symposium, she must now come up with a solution to solve this matter.

Thinking of this, He Mulan stood up firmly, she first rummaged through her suitcase, found the materials she wanted to use for the symposium, and then hurried out of the hotel with the materials.

She ran all the way to the street, only to remember that her money had run out, so she had to ask passers-by in a hurry, but fortunately there was an address in the information of the symposium, and finally He Mulan rushed to the venue.

At this time, it was already evening, when He Mulan came, the symposium had begun, she looked at the door of the symposium in despair, and saw that in front of the venue, two god-like guards were guarding the venue, looking like no one should enter.

He Mulan wanted to step forward, but as soon as she walked over with her head down, she was stopped by two door gods.

"I'm sorry Miss, but the venue is now off-limits." The door god on the left spoke.

The door god on the right added, "Yes, Miss, unless you have an invitation." ”

He Mulan suddenly wanted to cry without tears, the invitation had been stolen along with the bag, did she use her mind to take it back?

But He Mulan knew that these people only recognized the invitation letter and were not emotional, and it seemed that it was not a good idea to break in, so He Mulan knew to step aside, while thinking about how to rush into the guard range of this door god.

Just as He Mulan was thinking about how to get in, she suddenly saw a woman dressed as a waiter walking past the door, and what was even more surprising was that those two people actually let her in!

He Mulan had an idea, as if she had thought of a way to get in, she quietly slipped into the place where the waiter had just come out, only to see that it seemed to be a lounge specially for waiters, and it was empty at this time, only some clothes had not been packed yet.

He Mulan stepped forward, looked at the clothes with his eyes wide open, and then thought of a plan, since he could enter in the costume of a waiter, why didn't he try it?

Just do it, anyway, now that she is desperate, He Mulan simply planned to do it, she hurriedly took a few clothes, walked to the dressing room and changed them, after changing, He Mulan has become a woman who looks very much like a waiter.

She was very happy with her look and was sure that she would not be kicked out again this time.

He Mulan sneakily touched the gate in the clothes of a waiter, and the guards at the door were chatting boringly, and when they saw He Mulan coming, they tacitly got out of the way.

He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go directly in, but heard the doorman call out to her.

"Wait." The doorman said coldly.

He Mulan felt a car in his heart, and immediately stood on his feet, looked back at the doorman and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" ”

"Your collar." The doorman solemnly pointed to He Mulan's neckline.

He Mulan lowered her head, and sure enough, she saw that the neckline was a little crooked.

She breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly sorted out her clothes and said, "Then I'll go in first, thank you two big brothers." ”

The two guards were very useful, and with a wave of their hands, they let He Mulan in.

He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief and walked in directly.

Seeing that the venue was already full of people at this time, all kinds of people who seemed to be academic masters were gathering together to discuss things, He Mulan looked at the layout of the venue in amazement, and the symposium did not seem to have officially started.

He Mulan hurriedly found a position that was almost there, and planned to stay there and wait for the symposium to start, while secretly looking at the surrounding environment.

Before the symposium began, there was a banquet, and all kinds of decent people were talking and laughing in the banquet in their dresses, only He Mulan was dressed as a waiter, and it was not easy to go up.

Just when He Mulan was about to stay still in the corner, a person suddenly appeared, and seeing He Mulan in a daze in the corner, this person was suddenly a little angry.

"Why is the venue you are looking for so unreliable this time? Forget about the waiter's absence, you're still lazy here? "The man was dressed in a suit and wore a pair of glasses, and he looked very sven, but he was also the one who started the fire.

He Mulan naturally knew that what she was talking about was herself, so in order not to be found out that she was pretending to be a waiter and ran in, she hurriedly stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll go." ”

After saying that, she reached out and took the tray beside her, and pitifully filled it with food and wine.

The man nodded with satisfaction, took a glass of wine from He Mulan's tray, and left triumphantly.

He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, and began to walk around the venue with drinks and dishes, although He Mulan had never been a waiter, but he had participated in a lot of banquets of all sizes, and he had never eaten pork and seen pigs run, so he was also handy as a waiter.

She walked cautiously through the crowd, and couldn't help but admire the waiters who walked steadily, they seemed to be very skilled, only He Mulan was still worried about the drinks in her tray spilling out.

Fortunately, everything went well, but the symposium did not start for a long time, which made He Mulan a little anxious, and it seemed that he would have to wait for the banquet to be almost over, or some important people would appear, before he could really start the symposium.

Because there will be many professional scholars in the field of history who will publish their own academic papers and speeches, He Mulan is very much looking forward to meeting them, even if he listens to them attentively, he will definitely be able to learn a lot.