Crunch!

A news interview car parked at the door of Mandarin Oriental Hotel.

The car door opened, Le Huizhen jumped out of the car first, held the makeup mirror and showed a bright smile, checking for any debris on her lower teeth.

The fat guy from the camera ran to the rear of the car, opened the door, picked up the camera, and checked it carefully.

Putting away the makeup mirror, Le Huizhen looked at her watch and muttered in a low voice: "It's okay I've caught up."

Today is her first time hosting a live broadcast alone, and the shooting goal is a cooking competition.

She was a little nervous. If it weren't for the outdoor host who was busy interviewing the actress who bought the first box of Romani Conte at the 50 million US dollars a few days ago, she wouldn't have led the team alone and did a live broadcast.

"Sister Le, I forgot to wear a strap."

The cameraman scratched the back of his head, a little cramped.

“Don’t you all pretend together?”

Le Huizhen came up and looked through the equipment box, but found no trace of the strap.

"You must be lazy again and left it in the computer room."

She sighed: "It's all my fault. I didn't ask you to check it before leaving."

"How about I go back and get it!" Fat Brother asked tentatively.

"It's too late."

Le Huizhen started to check: "The microphone is there, the tripod is there, the headlight is there, and the non-woven fabric is there... there is a strap missing."

After clapping her hands, she thought for a while and said, "It must be too late to get it back. Just carry it first. If you are tired, just get it up. Just get the machine when you go to the place."

The strap does not affect shooting, but it only makes it easier for the photographer to carry the camera when it is not turned on, which is more labor-saving.

"That's all."

Fat brother nodded with a frown.

"Oh, it's good to have a clumsy way of giving you a better memory."

Le Huizhen pointed his head and scolded, "Don't forget it tomorrow! Otherwise, be careful that I will beat you!"

"Oh, I got it."

Fat brother was sweating coldly.

"snort!"

He raised his pink fist, Le Huizhen snorted and instructed: "You are waiting here, I'll go find someone to borrow a flatbed car."

After saying that, she turned around and entered the hall.

"Handsome guy! Please borrow the flatbed cart! Let's move something to the top floor."

After finding the hotel employee at the door, Le Huizhen successfully borrowed a flatbed car, returned to the side of the car, and moved all the camera equipment onto the flatbed car.

"Sister Le, you guys go up first, I'll park the car."

Fat Brother said, then jumped into the interview car and drove to the parking lot.

The hotel staff helped Le Huizhen push the flatbed car to the elevator entrance and put it into the elevator before turning around and leaving.

"Thank you!"

After thanking her, Le Huizhen pressed the closing button and suddenly heard the hotel employee say hello to someone: "Hello, manager."

The elevator door was about to close, and a hand suddenly reached in to block it, and the elevator door opened.

"Please, Mr. Fei."

A middle-aged man in professional formal attire reached out to invite him politely, and a tall man came to the elevator door.

"Ah...Anan?"

Le Huizhen saw his appearance clearly and widened her eyes.

Fernan was also shocked when he saw her.

Why did you meet her here?

Looking at Fernan, Le Huizhen's expression was a bit strange.

Fernan was also a little embarrassed, and he didn't know whether he should enter the elevator for a while.

"Miss, please move the thing back?"

The lobby manager asked politely.

"Why?"

Le Huizhen picked up her arm angrily: "Is this elevator owned by yours?"

The lobby manager was stunned: "Uh... this elevator is indeed from our hotel."

After blinking his eyes, Le Huizhen reacted, as if it was really!

"No need, let's sit down."

Fernan waved his hand with a smile.

Before the lobby manager could speak, Le Huizhen said, "Why? Can't you install such a large elevator?"

The lobby manager was stunned again, then seemed to have discovered something, looked back at Fei Nan, and asked carefully: "Mr. Fei, do you... know each other?"

Fenan smiled and spoke, but Le Huizhen said first: "Who knows him? I don't know him! Who is he?"

The lobby manager was a little stupid and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Fenan waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's okay, I can squeeze it and I can hold it."

After saying that, he stepped into the elevator and stood on the side of the flatbed car.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the lobby manager hurriedly found an excuse and said, "That... Mr. Fei, I suddenly thought that there was something to deal with. You go up first. We have staff to receive you."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and ran away and disappeared.

The elevator door slowly closed, and Fernan and Le Huizhen stood in the elevator one left and one right, with the atmosphere a bit strange and quiet.

After touching his nose, Fenan felt helpless.

Before coming in the morning, he had checked the layout of the hotel with a map and checked for possible dangers, but he never expected that he would meet Le Huizhen here.

Ah Hua said she had been looking for him. Although Fernan knew about it, he did not contact her. Now he ran into a direct collision, which made him quite embarrassed.

Le Huizhen hugged her arms, glared at Fernan angrily, deliberately ignored him, and turned her head aside.

"Sister Le, long time no see!"

Fei Nan coughed dryly and greeted him.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

Le Huizhen looked at him sideways.

Fenan touched his nose awkwardly and said bitterly: "There is no need to pretend not to know me, right?"

"Who pretended?"

Le Huizhen curled her lips: "I did know a guy who looked a bit like you before, but he didn't treat me as a friend. He played mystery all day long, and did not answer my phone. I didn't treat him as a friend anymore, and I didn't know him anymore! Humph!"

Fenan begged helplessly: "Sister Le, can't I be wrong? I've been really busy lately..."

"Are you too busy to answer the phone?"

Le Huizhen turned her face away: "Hmph! I didn't notify me after changing the number. I tried every means to ask Ah Hua for your contact information, but it still couldn't be reached. You just deliberately didn't answer my phone call and didn't treat me as a friend. Why are you talking about these things now?"

After coughing lightly, Fernan asked deliberately: "That means, do you admit to knowing me?"

"Who said that?"

Le Huizhen turned her face and tried to stare at him: "I'm talking to ghosts, who are you? Do I know you? Don't get close to me..."

Her eyes were a little dry, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and rub it. After rubbing, she continued to stare at Fenan.

"Okay, okay, you don't know me."

Fernan asked with a smile: "Can you get to know each other again?"

"Can't!"

Le Huizhen held her head high: "I have rules for making friends, but I don't make friends with ugly monsters."

Fernan raised his eyebrows: "Who do you think is the ugly monster?"

"Tell me."

"You are the ugly guy."

"Who are you!"

"Who are you."

"You are! You are!"
To be continued...