The lounge is huge.

Even if there are already a lot of people in this meeting, it still seems very empty.

I had seen it at the Yuan's charity dinner before, and when Jiang Lingxi passed by him, he nodded politely, and Jiang Lingxi also responded simply.

In general, there are a lot of familiar people, but not many familiar ones.

There is no need to stop and say hello.

Some of them couldn't hide their surprise for a while.

Needless to say, these were all believed by the questioning post on the Internet.

Zhou Lingyue is the most obvious of them.

She looked at Jiang Lingxi, who was walking towards this side, and then looked at the few people who were following Jiang Lingxi, her expression was first surprised, then frowned, and she stopped talking a little, taking turns to stage.

Jiang Kaiyuan was originally sitting on the sofa opposite with headphones playing games, but he looked up coldly and just noticed her changing expression, and subconsciously turned his head to take a look.

After seeing the person who came, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand and waved without thinking about it, "Sister Xi." ”

Jiang Lingxi, who was also about to go inside and be more pure: "......"

Originally, in addition to resting quietly, reading and playing with mobile phones, there were also people chatting together or eating in the dining area next door, but now they were all attracted by this guy's loud voice.

Seeing that he was about to speak, Jiang Lingxi had no choice but to stretch out his index finger and put it to his mouth to compare.

Seeing this, Jiang Kaiyuan hurriedly swallowed it again, realized something, and hurriedly took off the headphones, and the volume finally returned to its usual size.

"Sister Xi, you're here!"

Jiang Lingxi glanced at Zhou Lingyue, who was sitting opposite him, and his face looked a little stinky, and he just nodded and hummed lightly to Jiang Kaiyuan's warm greeting, and then walked past the two of them and continued to walk inside.

Jiang Kaiyuan originally wanted to open his mouth to invite him to sit here, but seeing that Jiang Lingxi didn't stop at his feet, he had to swallow his words back, and watched her take her team and walk several meters inside before she sat down.

Well?

Why is there a man this time?

Never seen it before!

actually sat directly next to Sister Xi!

The position Jiang Lingxi chose was two sets of semi-circular sofas, one with three seats and the other with five seats, wrapped in a large and a small coffee table.

She sat down in the middle of the three-seater, with Shen Yunqing on her right hand and empty on her left.

Because Tong Yue consciously squeezed to the opposite side with Lu Zheng.

Seeing that Jiang Lingxi led the team to sit down, the eyes that looked around were gradually retracting.

It's just that the discussion caused by private is probably indispensable.

"Whew!" Fang Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although most of those eyes just now were looking at their own artists, it was also a bit stressful to follow Sister Xi!

"Would you like some water?"

Jiang Lingxi turned his head to meet Shen Yunqing's eyes and blinked.

Does this guy really think of himself as an assistant?

"Have a drink."

Shen Yunqing looked at the opposite side again.

Tong Yue hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, I'm not thirsty, I'll just go over by myself when I'm thirsty." ”

The others also shook their heads in a hurry.

They are crazy to instruct this one to pour water for them!

Shen Yunqing got up and walked towards the tea area.

"This is the dining area of the waiting room, and the variety is quite rich, which should not lose the self-service quality of a five-star hotel."

Zeng muttered while introducing some salad, "I knew that I wouldn't eat breakfast, come here to help everyone taste it." ”

[Woo woo, the food crit is here in the morning.] 】

[Don't, there are so many delicious foods, you actually sandwiched some lettuce leaves! ] 】

[Is this the treatment that only VIP passengers can enjoy?] I'm going to work hard to earn money and try to go to this lounge for a meal one day. 】

[This...... I don't know if it's profitable! 】

[Ahhh 】

[Damn, I saw it just now, in a flash, please be sensible to the camera, no matter how good the food is, we can't eat it, but the handsome guy can take a look at it more. 】

Zeng muttered was reminded by the assistant holding the live camera next to him, frowned and turned his head to look over.

His eyes lit up.

The other party looks like they are making tea.

Although the various materials in the tea area are abundant, the equipment is relatively simple, and there are even those that have been brewed and placed on the insulation and can be poured and drunk at any time.

The man's slender fingers were pinching the transparent glass at the moment, and after cleaning, he warmed the cup with hot water, and the warm cup picked out one of the packets from the small bag of vacuum-packed tea leaves on the side, tore it open, poured it into the warm glass, shook it lightly, and then began to pour water.

The whole process is smooth and meticulous.

[It's obviously the tea area waiting at the airport, I almost thought I was in the tea room! 】

[Although the conditions are a little simple, but this tea-making technique, I want to say that I can't give a whole set of tea sets? 】

[Appearing here, should it be a star, right? ] Celebrities in the circle who can make tea, uh, it doesn't seem to be. I really want to see my face under the mask! 】

[Do you want to go over and say hello?] 】

Zeng muttered a little hesitant.

After she came in just now, she cheekily picked a few celebrities who were not very big and were rumored to have a good temper, and simply said hello in the past.

The other party probably saw that she could come in, and she also had an invitation letter in her hand, plus she could leave the country, but she also gave a few responses.

But in the tea area, she really doesn't know who it is!

Moreover, although the other party has an elegant temperament, she is inexplicably a little afraid to approach.

But the call in the live broadcast room was getting louder and louder, and she simply took a step in the direction of the tea area.

Just now, the tea in the other party's hand was ready, and while holding it up, he turned his head slightly to look at it.

Qing Zhan suddenly beat the courage that Zeng muttered that he had finally mustered up with a slightly indifferent look, and his footsteps were fixed in place, and he could only watch the other party leave without hurrying.

When the other party walked out of a distance, she relieved the breath in her heart and rubbed her face to relieve the tension.

"It seems that the gentleman doesn't want to be disturbed," she said reluctantly, squeezing out a smile towards the camera, "Then I'd better not bother!" ”

The audience in the live broadcast room was not as affected as her, after all, the pressure was mainly directed at Zeng who wanted to come forward to say hello.

[Please turn the camera, I seem to have seen Jiang Lingxi with the camera just now! ] 】

[True or false? Jiang Lingxi is really here? 】

[Hurry up, I want to see it!] 】

Zeng muttered that his heart skipped a beat, cheered himself up, and looked at the camera again.

I saw that the man who had just made tea in the tea area was standing next to Jiang Lingxi who was sitting on the sofa at this moment, bending down to put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table in front of Jiang Lingxi, and then sat down elegantly.

"Tea is so-so, and you will drink it."

"It's fine." Jiang Lingxi picked up the teacup and blew it, and was about to take a sip, when he suddenly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Zeng muttering.

Zeng, who was caught again, muttered: "......"

She wants to scold, one or two, don't you want to be so keen, you can detect it from so far away!

After giving the camera over there a warning, Jiang Lingxi took a sip of tea and was about to put down the cup, when he saw the door of the waiting room being pushed open again.

"Miss Gu, please inside."

Gu Qiantong glanced at the many people sitting in the waiting room, frowned, and thought that there was still an hour to board the plane, but in the end he still suppressed the idea of changing lounges, stepped on stiletto heels, and walked in with a team of as many as thirty people behind him. (End of chapter)