Two days before the Yanjing concert started, Xia Ningxuan's team had already checked into the hotel in advance and booked all the rooms on the first floor of the presidential suite and the first floor below.

The hotel also entertained them with great enthusiasm. To this end, each department held a special department meeting to constantly advise Xia Ningxuan's team on various matters during their stay.

Mainly to guard against some paparazzi and fanatical fans, including the fire escape stairs that are usually open, have been locked for the past two days, and the workshops and warehouses on each floor also need to be checked regularly to prevent anyone from hiding inside.

It sounds a bit exaggerated. After all, who in the right mind would hide in a place like that when staying in a hotel?

But in fact, this kind of incident did happen. When a celebrity checked into a hotel, fans knocked on the door late at night, asking for autographs and photos, and the fans slipped up from the fire escape. This is actually very negative for the reputation of the hotel.

of influence.

Especially this time not only Xia Ningxuan is going to stay, but Han Lan is also coming.

As soon as the hotel heard that Han Lan was the most popular little fresh meat in China, the alert level was immediately raised several levels. After all, the fans of little fresh meat are the craziest!

I have to guard against it!

In the past two days, many well-informed fans have also booked rooms and moved in. Although they also know that the probability of meeting their idols is not high, people always believe in their European style.

The hotel waiters have been pestered by guests more than once in the past two days to find out where Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan's rooms are.

But what is very strange is that many of the people who inquire about Han Lan are uncles?

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"Second brother, I feel it's so shameful for me to be like this. At such an age, I still ask people about this young man... The way the waitress looked at me when she went out just now was wrong..."

"Third brother, do you think the second brother brought you to chase stars?"

"if not?"

"Second brother, I'm not chasing stars, I'm chasing youth!" The uncle made a rock'n'roll gesture and suddenly shouted: "Rock'n'roll will never die!"

"Rock 'n' roll will never die!" The room next door seemed to have heard his strange cry, and he shouted like a confidant.

"Rock and roll will never die..." A roar came from the room further away.

"……"waiter.

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The night before the concert starts.

presidential suite.

The piano that was originally used as a decoration was also tuned by Xia Ningxuan, she played a short improvisation and made a short video to interact with fans.

Han Lan also came, admiringly staying on the sofa and refusing to leave.

"It's so big, Teacher Xia. Really, my room is not even a quarter as big as yours!"

"Well, there is a vacant room here, do you want to move it here?"

"Eh? Is that okay?"

"No! What are you thinking about? That room is mine, do you want to move over and sleep with me?" Wang Mei hurried in with her suitcase in hand, and happened to hear Han Lan coveting her room.

Han Lan shook her head alertly: "No Sister Mei."

Wang Mei rolled her eyes and pulled her suitcase into the room.

Huh, luckily I just thought of moving here in time, otherwise the cabbage would have to be humiliated by your black pig again.

When Han Lan saw her entering, she crept close to Xia Ningxuan and whispered: "Mr.

"No, many fans have come from all over the country in the past two days. Don't go out and run around. Then you will be blocked in the street singing like last time."

"What are you afraid of? Just put on a little makeup and you won't be recognized. Besides, you went to the store we went to last time. They were full of foodies. They were focused on eating and wouldn't notice us.

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Xia Ningxuan hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "Let's forget it. If you want to eat roast duck, just ask your assistant to buy it for you. There are a lot of people paying attention to us in the past two days, so it would be bad if we were targeted."

"Okay, then I'll buy it for you!"

"Han Lan..."

"Don't worry, I'm professional in counter-reconnaissance and tracking!" Han Lan grinned and ran away quickly when she saw Wang Mei coming out.

"Really..." Xia Ningxuan sighed speechlessly, not blaming him for anything.

She also knew that Han Lan just wanted to show her warm and considerate side to girls.

After all, letting others buy it will give a girl different inner feelings than buying it by herself.

etc……

Xia Ningxuan suddenly realized: Did I think his emotional intelligence was too high? He didn't just want to eat a freshly baked roast duck, right?

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"Humph, of course the roast duck has to be freshly baked to be delicious! Will the taste and texture be the same when others pack it back?"

"Teacher Xia is so stupid, he doesn't even know how to eat..."

"I'm still smart. I went out to have a good meal by myself this time, and then I packed up a roast duck and showed my hospitality to Teacher Xia. Oh, ho, ho, she will be very touched, right?"

Han Lan smiled, checked his fake beard again in the mirror, put on the hat, and instantly transformed into an artistic uncle in his thirties.

Then, as soon as he went out, he was stared at by Lee Myung-bak. Lee Myung-bak saw a stranger coming out of Han Lan's room, and without saying a word, he rushed up to him and pushed him against the wall.

Han Lan was not easy to deal with either. He instinctively resorted to a counterattack and pinned him against the door frame.

"What are you doing, Brother Li? It's me!"

Li Mingbo heard Han Lan's voice and was immediately dumbfounded.

Han Lan let him go: "I'm going to buy a roast duck for Teacher Xia. Just stay here and don't have to follow me. It's too easy for you to expose me with your big body."

"Yes!" Li Mingbak listened to Han Lan's words and agreed without thinking too much.

Han Lan arranged her clothes and took the elevator straight downstairs.

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Roast duck restaurant in Hutong.

There seemed to be a lot more people inside than when Han Lan came last time, but there was still an empty table.

Han Lan walked over and sat down, first ordering two roast ducks, plus other side dishes, and after finishing eating, she ordered a freshly baked roast duck to take home.

The people around were still so focused on eating that they didn't notice that the most popular fresh meat in China came into the store.

How can the fresh meat be as delicious as roast duck?

"Little brother, is there anyone else here?"

When she heard someone calling her, Han Lan couldn't help but feel alert. When she looked up, she saw that it was an old man with a white beard and white hair, and his face was carefully covered with powder.

Well, even though he is now made up to look like he is in his thirties, isn't he still a little brother in the eyes of other old men?

"Little brother, isn't there any room now? I want to share a table with you." Seeing that he didn't answer, the old man smiled and explained his purpose.

"Okay, sir, you can sit wherever you like."

Han Lan is very casual. If we share a table, we can share a table, and we can get some food from him after a while.

The old man smiled and sat down. Han Lan suddenly realized that this old man seemed a bit familiar.

Oh, isn't this the fancy old man sitting at the table behind him when we brought Xia Ningxuan here last time?

Like, surnamed Tan?

When Mr. Tan saw him looking at him, he couldn't help but smile: "What, little brother? Do you recognize me, old man?"

Han Lan naturally smiled and shook her head.

But I heard him ask again: "Little brother, you didn't bring the girl with you this time?"
Chapter completed!