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Chapter 293 The First Signature

A happy life always passes quickly, and Yan Yi got on the plane to Hangzhou the next day.

As the headquarters of Ali, Ma Daddy is definitely the biggest capitalist in Shenzhen.

The plane on Yan Yi's side has just landed, and the reception staff on the other side have already been waiting beside the plane for a long time.

"Mr. Yan Yi, we are specially sent by Mr. Ma to pick you up, please get in the car."

This was really the first time for Yan Yi to receive such a reception. He had never known anyone in the past, and they would usually pick him up after leaving the airport. This was really the first time that someone ran under the plane and personally We were greeted not only by a driver but also by bodyguards who accompanied us.

I have to say that rich people just know how to live. Even Yan Yi’s private car that they come here to pick up has a lot of things inside. The inside of the car is like a luxury suite, with refrigerator desserts and all kinds of wine. There is everything in the water, and there is even a waiter by your side, serving his daily life.

"Excuse me, shall we go to Ali later, or to Daddy Ma's residence?"

After he got in the car, Yan Yi took a glass of champagne from the waiter next to him, and then looked at the waiter next to him with some confusion and said.

"It's like this. All the actors participating in this short film will be arranged by Mr. Ma in our five-star hotel under Ali. Later we will send you to the hotel first and settle all your luggage. , you can also sit down and rest for a while, until around six o'clock in the evening, our Ma Association will come to meet you in person."

As Ali's service personnel who specialize in entertaining distinguished guests, their service attitude is quite good, with a professional smile on their face, they arranged all Yan Yi's itinerary for today properly.

"Okay, let's go to the hotel first."

There were no loopholes in the other party's arrangement, so he didn't say anything more and nodded in agreement.

The next journey was quite comfortable, except that Yan Yi could feel the service staff beside him, and would glance at him from time to time, there was no other problem.

Knowing that Yan Yi arrived at the hotel and was about to go upstairs, the service staff at the side finally couldn't hold back the thoughts in his heart, stepped forward and bowed deeply to Yan, and then said.

"What, Yan Yi passed away, can I ask for your autograph, I am your fan, I like every song you sing, especially the one that was given to us by Stars and Seas."

The service staff looked at Yan Yi shyly and said.

Yan Yi really didn't expect that such a situation would happen to him one day.

To be honest, after Yan Yi came to this world, he really didn't leave an autograph for anyone. After all, since his fame reached a certain level, Yan Yi has rarely appeared in front of people. Even if many fans want him There is no chance of signing.

"Okay, where do you want me to sign for you?"

But for this little effort, maybe he won't feel uncomfortable, and he won't refuse. After all, it's a blessing to have a fan who likes him.

"Just stay here first, thank you so much, I'm really sorry to disturb your rest."

The service staff took out a small notebook and a signature pen from his pocket with some embarrassment, and handed them to Yan Yi.

After all, the other party was Ali, who specially sent service staff to entertain Yan Yi, but it turned out that he actually asked for his autograph at such a time. This scene.

"It's okay, thank you for your liking, by the way, what's your name?"

Yan Yi didn't think there was anything wrong, so he casually asked the other party's name.

"My name is Xie Xiaomeng."

Xie Xiaomeng was a little too shy to look directly at Yan Yi's glasses, staring at the notebook in Yan Yi's hand, and said solemnly.

"Then I'll leave it like this, I wish Miss Xie Xiaomeng happy every day, happy every day!"

After getting Xie Xiaomeng's name, it was because of this that Xie Xiaomeng signed an autograph exclusive to her.

"Thank you, thank you so much, I really like you, you must work hard too!"

Maybe it was because the happiness came too suddenly. When Xie Xiaomeng saw the words written in his eyes, his whole face was flushed with excitement. Face returned to the car.

"Hehe, you really are a very cute fan!"

Yan Yi looked at the girl's figure as she left, couldn't help but smile knowingly, and said with some emotion.

With the end of this small gap, the reception staff of the hotel also came to Yan Yi's side, took her to his own room, and then left.

It has to be said that Mr. Ma is indeed the richest man in China. Even when he was shooting a small micro-movie, his skill was unparalleled. The rooms arranged for all the actors were the presidential suites of the hotel. One suite was enough. It is two to three hundred square meters in size. Even the small bungalows that ordinary families live in are not that big.

Moreover, the service facilities in the room are all available, and the refrigerator has already been filled with all kinds of fruits, as well as small snacks and so on. The service level is worthy of a five-star hotel.

However, after flying all morning, my eyes were a little tired, and I didn’t have much demand for the service facilities here. I just took out some food from the refrigerator, and after I was full, I lay down in the hotel.He fell into a deep sleep on the extremely soft big bed.

It wasn't until around six o'clock in the evening that the service staff called the room to wake Yan Yi up from his sleep.

"Mr. Yan Yi, our President Ma has arrived. I don't know if it is convenient for you to come to the conference room now. Meet our President Ma. Our service staff is already waiting at your door. If you are ready, we will Our service staff will take you to the meeting room."

There was a waitress on the other end of the phone, and her voice was extremely gentle, which did not cause any discomfort in Yan Yi's heart.

"Okay, okay, I'll pack it up and go."

Yan Yi had wanted to meet for a long time, the richest man in China, who was in charge of civil affairs in Huaxia, naturally he would not put on airs, so he agreed immediately.

After tidying up, Yan Yibian, led by the service staff, came to an extremely spacious conference room.

At this time, three or five people had already gathered in the conference room. At the very front of that large conference table, a middle-aged man with a slight sense of joy was sitting there with a smile on his face, chatting with the people around him. chatting.

(End of this chapter)