But on He Mulan's side, she had just got off the plane, dragged her suitcase and walked forward with difficulty, and finally walked out of the airport before nightfall, she was relieved, and planned to take out her mobile phone to report Feng Anyan's safety, no Thinking of touching his pocket, his heart felt cold, and he realized something was wrong.

Her wallet was missing!He Mulan panicked immediately, and hurriedly searched her pockets, only to find that her mobile phone and wallet were gone.

There was only one ID card in the bag, and He Mulan immediately began to despair. Now she was desperate, what should she do? !

Fortunately, Feng Anyan booked the hotel for her in advance, so He Mulan hesitated for a while and started to ask the driver for directions to the hotel. He Mulan, who only had some change on her body, wanted to cry, but finally came to the hotel and showed her After receiving the ID card, the front desk lady took her to the room.

After returning to the room, He Mulan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She lay on the bed, her mood hadn't calmed down yet, and she began to think about what happened in her mind.

She only remembered that there were many people when she came out of the hall, and she was busy dragging her luggage, so she didn't pay attention to her pocket, and lost her wallet unexpectedly.

Now Feng Anyan must not be able to find herself, she looked at her watch, there is still not a long time before the symposium, she must now come up with a solution to solve this matter.

Thinking of this, He Mulan stood up resolutely. She first rummaged through her suitcase, found the materials she needed for the symposium, and then rushed out of the hotel with the materials. The girl at the front desk looked She still smelled it strangely, but He Mulan prevaricated it.

She ran all the way to the street, only to realize that she had run out of money. She was so anxious that she had to ask passers-by. Fortunately, there was an address in the symposium materials, and finally He Mulan rushed to the venue.

It was already evening at this time, and when He Mulan arrived, the symposium had already begun. She looked at the gate of the symposium in great despair, and saw two guards who looked like door gods guarding the venue in front of the gate. It looks like strangers should not enter.

He Mulan wanted to go forward, but just as she walked over with her head down, she was stopped by two door gods.

"I'm sorry, miss, the venue is forbidden to enter now." The door god on the left said.

The door god on the right added: "Yes miss, unless you have an invitation letter."

He Mulan wanted to cry immediately, the invitation letter was stolen together with the bag, did she use her mind to get it back?
But He Mulan knew that these people only accepted the invitation letter and didn't show affection. It seemed that it was not a good idea to rush in, so He Mulan walked aside, thinking about how to rush into the guarding range of the door god.

When He Mulan was thinking about how to get in, she suddenly saw a woman wearing a waiter's costume leisurely walking past the door. What was even more surprising was that those two people actually let her in!
He Mulan had an idea, as if she had thought of a way to get in, she quietly slipped into the place where the waiter came out just now, and saw that there seemed to be a lounge specially provided for the waiters, and there was no one in it at the moment , only some clothes have not been packed.

He Mulan stepped forward, looked at those clothes with wide eyes, and then thought of a plan, since she could go in wearing the waiter's clothes, why didn't she try it?
Just do it, anyway, now that she has nowhere to go, He Mulan simply planned to do this. She hurriedly took some clothes, went to the dressing room and changed them. After changing, He Mulan has become a A woman who looks very much like a waiter.

She is very satisfied with her look, and she is sure that she will not be kicked out again this time.

Wearing the clothes of a waiter, He Mulan sneaked to the gate. The guards at the gate were chatting boredly, but when they saw He Mulan approaching, they tacitly stepped aside.

He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go straight in when she heard the guard calling to stop her.

"Wait." The guard said coldly.

He Mulan was overjoyed, and immediately stood still, looked back tremblingly at the guard and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Your collar." The guard pointed at He Mulan's collar seriously.

He Mulan lowered her head, and sure enough, she saw that the neckline was a little crooked.

She breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly arranged her clothes and said, "Then I'll go in first, thank you two big brothers."

The two guards were very helpful, and they let He Mulan in with a wave of their hands.

He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in directly.

I saw that the venue was full of people at this time, and all kinds of people who seemed to be academic experts were gathering to discuss things. He Mulan looked at the layout of the venue in amazement. It seemed that the symposium had not officially started yet.

He Mulan hurriedly found a similar spot, intending to stay there and wait for the symposium to start, while secretly looking at the surrounding environment.

Before the symposium started, there was a banquet. All kinds of decent people were chatting and laughing happily in the banquet. Only He Mulan was dressed as a waiter, and it was not easy to go there.

Just when He Mulan was planning to stay still in the corner, a person suddenly appeared, seeing He Mulan in a daze in the corner, this person was a little angry.

"Why is the venue you found so unreliable this time? It doesn't matter if the waiter is absent, but you are still lazy here?" The man was wearing a suit and a pair of glasses. He looked very refined, but he did his part to get angry.

He Mulan naturally knew that she was talking about herself. In order not to be found out that she was pretending to be a waiter and ran in, she hurriedly stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll go now."

After finishing speaking, she reached out for the tray on the side, and pitifully filled it with vegetables and drinks.

That person nodded in satisfaction, took a glass of wine from He Mulan's tray, and left triumphantly.

He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, and started wandering around the venue with drinks and dishes. Although He Mulan had never been a waiter, she had participated in many banquets, large and small. She had never eaten pork but had seen pigs running , so it is also handy to be a waiter.

She walked back and forth among the crowd cautiously, and couldn't help admiring the waiters who walked steadily. They seemed to be very skilled. Only He Mulan was still worried about spilling the drinks in her tray.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, but the symposium hadn't started for a long time, which made He Mulan a little anxious. It seemed that the symposium could not really start until the banquet was almost over, or some important people appeared.

Because many professional scholars in the field of history will come to this symposium, and those people will publish their own academic papers and speeches, so He Mulan is very much looking forward to seeing them, even if I listen to their speeches by the side, I will definitely be able to Learned a lot of things.

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