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Chen Yu really didn't expect it.

I just said, "There might be something wrong with that water heater."

Half an hour later, they had a brand new water heater.

It's not just water heaters.

Two ordinary wooden frame beds were replaced with massage beds, the quilt was full of silk, which could be felt to the touch and felt very soft and comfortable to the touch, wool carpets paved the wooden floors tightly, and the bedside table was filled with fresh flowers and humidifiers, and a fresh and comfortable fragrance came out.

Chen Yu was stunned to watch a few decoration workers in uniforms go in and out, removing the cotton and linen curtains in the small living room, which were originally ordinary and featureless, and replacing them with double-layer full-shading dark pattern curtains, ensuring that even a trace of light from the outside could not be seen.

In less than twenty minutes, the whole room was completely renewed.

The decoration workers came quickly, and their movements were fast, without saying a word during the whole process, and after finishing it, they nodded to Sheng Yuan and Chen Yu and went out, and closed the door by the way, like a professional robot.

Chen Yu stood in place, looking at Sheng Yuan a little helplessly, his eyes full of doubts.

Sheng Kite was silent for three seconds, looking back at the past with the same confused and a little "surprised" expression, "The service of this hotel is quite good." ”

Chen Yu wondered: "Is that so?" ”

But she didn't feel much in the afternoon, and she didn't tell the hotel that there was a problem with the water heater in the room, how did the hotel people know.

Is it regular maintenance, by the way?

Chen Yu was full of question marks, but seeing that Sheng Yuan was also surprised by this, maybe it was really this hotel service, maybe it was not only their room that had this kind of treatment, she didn't think much about it.

Sheng Kite probably sorted out his things, and the suitcase was empty and put it in the cabinet.

There was another knock on the door to the room.

This time it's the crew.

The group of people who had just come off the bus did not have dinner, and the crew chartered a box downstairs and asked everyone to go down.

Sheng Yuan asked Chen Yu if he wanted to be together.

Chen Yu waved his hand, "No, no, I ate it myself early on." ”

Sheng Yuan nodded and didn't say anything, and went out with a mobile phone charged with more than a dozen grids, and only then did she see a message popping up on the phone, and Shi Yan sent a message to herself.

[Outbound.] ]

[Get on the bus.] ]

[I'm in the back row.] ]

[Bottom row.] ] to add.

[。。。 ]

Probably didn't get a reply from her, he sent three commas, which meant urging.

Then less than a minute and a half passed.

[Sheng Kite.] ]

He sent another message, as if in reality, when he was face-to-face, he looked at her, his voice was low, and he called her name, which also meant urging, but this one was still a little aggrieved.

Sheng Yuan looked at the phone and couldn't help but curl her lips and chuckled.

Is a cub a kindergarten child?

After the crew shouted Sheng Kite, they went to call the others.

Sheng Yuan took the elevator downstairs, found the box, pushed the door in, there were already many people inside, she looked around, and didn't see Shi Yan, so she sat down in the vacant seat casually.

Gong Cong fell asleep after arriving at the room, so he was late, he hurriedly came down, and met Hu Dao and Shi Yan, who were also about to push the door, at the door, probably just after discussing the details of the script, and these two came relatively late.

Gong Cong said hello politely, and then went in with him.

After entering, he looked up to find a position, and saw that the side of Sheng Kite was empty, he walked over, and was about to step forward, when a slender figure was one step ahead of him.

Gong Cong looked at the young man with cold eyebrows and eyes who had already stretched out his hand to pull out the stool, and then sat down, his expression was cold, he had no emotion, and it seemed that he just wanted to sit in this position casually.

Gong Cong was stunned, scratched his head, and could only look for a vacant seat again.

This meal is a light meal, and on the big round table are a group of creators and crew directors, but it is also a bit of a celebration of the start of work.

Director Hu stood up and raised his glass with a smile: "I look forward to everyone's performance." ”

Everyone raised their glasses, and the cups were full of tea: "Come on." ”