Chapter 205: See your identity(5)

"Mr. He, Miss Ji Yi and I have been sent to the hotel by my wife and now Zhang is checking her ankle."
"Mr. He, I just secretly went to the door of her hotel again and heard Lao Zhang saying that her ankle did not hurt her bones."
He Jichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the VIP lounge of the airport, staring at an airplane landing outside the window, holding a mobile phone in one hand to listen to the person on the phone, touching a cigarette in one hand, and handing it to his mouth, when he lit with a lighter , I heard another man's report on the phone: "Lao Zhang is now applying her anti-stasis medicine, saying that she can move freely in two days."
He Jichen put away the lighter, clipped the cigarette from his mouth, and pointed at the phone's microphone, a "hmm" sound, indicating that he was listening to what he said.
"Mr. He, Lao Zhang has applied medicine to her. She seems to have fallen and has some wounds on her knee. Lao Zhang is disinfecting her..." The situation in the hotel room is ending, the man knows he should go back I was just about to say goodbye to He Jichen. I heard a beautiful female voice from He Jichen: "Mr. He, your special plane is already in place and you can board the plane now."
When the man came to his mouth, he stopped suddenly: "Mr. He, so late, you still have to take the plane? This is to..."
The man asked halfway, and suddenly changed his mind as if he remembered something: "...Mr. He, are you coming to Lijiang?"
He Jichen, who was guessed by Guess Center, did not cover up, and said frankly, "um".
"Miss Ji Yi is really okay. If you are not worried, I can let my wife come to accompany her tomorrow. Isn't there a lot of things you are busy with? There is no need to rush all night..."
The man's persuasion hadn't been finished yet, and He Jichen suddenly opened his mouth, asking a non-overlapping sentence: "She doesn't know, did you arrange it for me?"
"I don't know, according to your instructions, I didn't mention your name, only that Mr. He let us come..."
"Thanks." He Jichen replied in a faint tone, then paused, and added the sentence "hanged". Before the man responded, he slammed his phone and pinched the smoke at his fingertips. He and the flight attendant boarded the plane along the VIP passage.
After sitting down, He Jichen fastened his seat belt, waited until the plane taxied, took off, and reached mid-air, a tall stewardess walked in front of him holding the menu: "Mr. He, what do you want to use?"
He Jichen didn't take the order and said in a light voice, "Give me a glass of boiled water", he adjusted the seat back to the most comfortable posture and closed his eyes.
The stewardess quickly folded back with a glass of boiled water. She looked at him with her eyes closed and thought he was asleep without disturbing him. Putting the cup lightly and lightly off, helping him to turn off the lights above his head thoughtfully and left. Too.
He Jichen continued to close his eyes and rest for a while, then slowly opened his eyelids, reached for a glass of water, drank half a glass of water, and when he lowered the glass, he glanced sideways out the window, at the dark night sky, the stars were bright , The moonlight is bright and clean.
He stared at the stunning night scene outside the window and suddenly remembered the scene when Tang Huahua sent himself a WeChat four hours ago...
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Because less than a month later, "Three Thousand Fools" is about to start shooting. On New Year's Eve, he only ate a New Year's Eve dinner at home, and flew all night to fly back to Beijing.