Chapter 734: Chapter 731: The Famous Grass is Taken (1) Chapter 734: Chapter 731: The Famous Grass is Taken (1) The two and a half hour flight passed with the two of them unable to stand the sight of each other. As soon as the plane touched down, they began competing for a cab.
Xia Siyu and Shang Feifei had both co in secret, one to celebrate her husband’s birthday, the other eager to check out her boyfriend’s work and family situation. Apart from their personal assistants, they hadn’t inford anyone else and had not arranged for a company car.
They both used a ride-hailing app, and the drivers arrived almost simultaneously. Xia Siyu got into her car first, instructing the driver, “Master, master, I don’t care about anything else, just shake off the car behind us.”
She was pointing towards where Shang Feifei was.
In the city, there was only one five-star hotel close to the pharmaceutical plant and the film studio, so both of them arrived at the hotel at nearly the sa ti. Xia Siyu dashed down, running swiftly in her sneakers, determined to beat Shang Feifei by getting to the hotel and checking in first!
Shang Feifei got out of her car just after Siyu, only to see soone running wildly into the distance. She was a bit speechless—was this necessary? They weren’t school children playing the “I’m faster than you” ga, were they?
However, she quickened her pace quite a bit as well.
One after the other, they checked into their rooms, and it just so happened that they were on the sa floor—Xia Siyu and Shang Feifei spared no expense when it ca to booking hotel rooms. Whether for security or exclusivity, they always chose the priciest rooms.
When waiting for the elevator, Xia Siyu entered first, one in front and one behind. Their rooms were even arranged next to each other.
After a brief rest in her room, Xia Siyu and Shang Feifei headed out almost simultaneously.
The two glanced at each other, and to avoid being recognized, neither had changed their disguises. They had co alone; unless one wished to draw a crowd, it would be foolish to dress ostentatiously. They called for cars separately once downstairs, and this ti they truly went their separate ways.
Xia Siyu’s car headed towards the film center. When she arrived, the doors to the film center were already closed—Bo Yan and the others were possibly still shooting, but the visiting hours for tourists had ended.
A miscalculation. She had slipped away secretly, not telling Bo Yan or Song Fengzhi in advance. The elent of surprise lay in her sudden appearance.
What to do now, wait at Bo Yan’s hotel?
She knew where Bo Yan was staying, and it was now eight in the evening. For most people, this was the ti to relax after dinner. But for celebrities, the workday continued with more filming.
And unlike Bo Yan, who was always straightforward with his intentions—rely to sleep with her—she wanted to observe his life, his work, and check if the guy had any side flings.
After all, he hadn’t ssaged her in days. Maybe he was busy with soone else, not wanting to waste ti chatting with her.
Xia Siyu still called for a cab. Just as she was about to leave, there was a stir within the compound. A group erged that looked like individual visitors, but at this hour, common visitors would have long since left, and the complex should be emptying out. Why were these people still here?
As she got closer, Xia Siyu saw that they were holding banners, light-up signs, glow sticks, and the like, with “Yan” written on the light boards—probably Bo Yan’s fans here to celebrate his birthday with a visit to the set.
Just then, several tour buses pulled up slowly behind the fans. One bus in particular drew cheers and shouts of “Teacher Bo” and “Brother Yan” from the fans, likely carrying Bo Yan himself.
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