Movie Emperor Transmigrated into a Grand Hotel [Interstellar]

Zhen Chen's performance on the cable car gave Song Lan a rough idea of ​​how to lead people to ski in the future.But when he arrived at the venue, the CEO's stupid penguin appearance still pleased him greatly.

Especially when he fell into the snow like a big horse.

The coaches were in a hurry. After all, Zhen Chen was the most well-known student they had ever accepted. If something happened to him, the consequences would be unimaginable, so he hurried up to help him.

Song Lan had carefully checked the surrounding snow in advance, and had already confirmed that it would be fine if he fell in the snow. He helped the coach to help the person sit up, and checked back and forth whether the person was injured.

Zhen Chen shook his head to show that he was fine. While shaking his head, the snowflakes on his head fell down, which was very funny.

After Song Lan heaved a sigh of relief, he couldn't help laughing, and silently opened the inner pocket of his jacket, took out the optical brain, "Come on, have a laugh."

Zhen Chen was still a little dizzy. When he fell down, his face was on the ground. Although the snow was thick, it was fluffy enough, and the pain was not too much. It was just a moment of suffocation, coupled with the biting cold, which made him a little dazed.

Hearing Song Lan's words, he followed suit, raised his head blankly, and stared blankly at the light brain camera.

In the picture, the "strong man" on the third floor and the third floor is sitting in the snow with his legs spread apart, his head is raised, his goggles are crooked, and half of his straight and sharp eyebrows are exposed.The corners of his lips were slightly parted, and there was still a little bit of snow hanging from his mouth.

Song Lan had quick eyesight and quick hands, saved the photos, and before Zhen Chen could react, she helped him up with a smirk on her lips, and took a picture of the snow off his body.

Zhen Chen was stunned for a second, then he came to his senses and stretched out his hand to grab it.It's a pity that Song Lan's movements were fast enough, and her standing body was flexible. Zhen Chen jumped into the air, and the lower half of his face exposed in the air suddenly swelled up, his cheeks were full, and he obviously disapproved of Song Lan's actions .

Unhappy, but also indulgent.

The coaches on the side were stunned.They thought that Song Lan would be the most anxious person, but they didn't expect to settle down and take pictures of their lover's "embarrassed appearance" immediately.And Boss Zhen was not even angry, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was just putting on a show so that Song Lan could reach out and pull him up.

They looked at each other and sighed inwardly.Sure enough, only real couples dare to play like this.

Zhen and Song couldn't control what the coach thought, at first they hid and the other robbed, but in the end everyone felt childish, leaning on each other with shaking shoulders and laughing non-stop.

"What's the matter with you? You fell suddenly. The coach explained it in such detail that I had to hold you to practice." Song Lan had no choice but to find that Zhen Chen was holding his hand tightly, so she handed the helpless hand to the coach. gaze.

The coaches stepped aside, protecting the two of them neither far nor near.

Zhen Chen was still trembling before the fall, and he didn't show it on his face, but his body movements revealed his true psychology.After the fall, after all, I lost all face, and my whole body was a lot sluggish, and I didn't dare to drag the skis anymore.

Song Lan adjusted the position of the goggles for him, and said in an unprecedentedly gentle and patient tone, "Why don't we go eat? There is a bento in the bag."

Remembering that it was less than an hour since I came to the ski resort, Song Lan didn't have a good round of skiing, Zhen Chen shook his head silently, standing in the snow but refused to leave, "You go skiing, I'll take a rest, I want to see you skate .”

Song Lan smiled slightly, knowing that Zhen Chen's words were just an excuse.When I set off, I said that I wanted to study hard, but now I flinched when I fell.It's obvious that traveling together is not fun in the end, how can it work?

He persuaded a few more words, the chief executive didn't eat oil and salt, and it was very difficult for him to be dragged away.

"Then I'll go skating for a few laps first, and the coach will take you. Pay attention to safety, the tourists around you, and the terrain at all times. I have an emergency alarm on me, right? You can't just put the light brain on, you have to put it away." Song Lan urged repeatedly to entrust Zhen Chen to the coach who took him.

The coach was more cautious than Song Lan, and directly stated that he would not take Zhen Chen on the slide, and would only stroll in the rest area.His words reassured Song Lan, a parent. He picked up the utensil, exercised his body, and slid out happily.Another coach followed and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Zhen Chen looked ahead, eager to see through.For the first time, he regretted that he was not talented in skiing, otherwise he would be able to live and fly with his partner...

He sighed silently, the hot air condensed into white smoke and dissipated.

In the end, Zhen Chen still hadn't learned how to ski. Song Lan couldn't let go of her hands and feet in the beginner's practice area, so she simply skied a few laps before returning home. She brought Zhen Chen, an aggrieved big boy, from the coach, and took someone to find a Feel free to play in areas where no other tourists have been seen.

The snow in Snow Town is clean and fluffy, especially in the corners where tourists rarely visit, the snow is even more tempting.

Song Lan couldn't resist Wanxin, and squatted down in the snow.He hugged the surrounding snow into a ball, and turned around to invite Zhen Chen to join.

Zhen Chen was originally standing around, leaning on the wooden fence and watching.I found that Song Lan looked over several times, and his legs took action before his mind.He approached and squatted beside Song Lan.

"Do you want to build a snowman?" Song Lan lowered her voice, fearing that the volume would be too loud and attract the attention of the coaches in the rest area not far away.

It's better not to let them know about such an unprofessional act of coming to the ski resort to build a snowman.

"..." Zhen Chen was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something, he hesitated for a while and said, "Snowman, it can be piled up in our own yard..."

Song Lan clicked his tongue and criticized Zhen Chen for not being enlightened, "Then the snow at home can be the same as the snow field? The snow field is inexhaustible, and everyone is skiing. We are fishing here, don't we?" Do you find it exciting?"

The CEO really didn't understand the excitement of coming to the ski resort to build a snowman, but when he caught Song Lan's bright smile, he couldn't take his eyes off that beautifully curved mouth.

He secretly made up his mind that the snowman he and Song Lan made must have such a smile.

The two were in a hurry, adding bricks and tiles to the snowman, and when the basic outline came out, they all stood up and prepared to decorate the snowman's face.

Zhen Chen squatted for a long time, and the pile of snow was the main force. At this moment, he suddenly felt hot.The protective clothing was difficult to untie, and the eyes were uncomfortable, so I simply took off the goggles, and I didn't know where to put them in my hands.

Song Lan was a little more reserved, and hung the goggles around her neck after she took them off, so she could use them at any time along her back.

The snowman in front of him is composed of two spheres of different sizes, plain white without other colors.Zhen Chen always felt that there must be something for decoration, but he looked around and couldn't find any props at hand, so he simply put the goggles on the snowman's head.

Song Lan picked up two dead branches from a distance, and what he saw was a snowman with glasses. He opened his mouth in surprise, and was amused.Stepping forward quickly, he inserted two thin upward arms into the snowman, and then pushed away a few steps to look at it.

"It seems to be okay..." Song Lan rubbed his chin.

Zhen Chen didn't think so, the snowman without a smile obviously didn't inherit Song Lan's appearance.He raised his hand to the cheek that had just reached the snowman's head, and poked it down hard.

"Store manager! Store manager!"

"Zhen Chen! Ah, I'm dead!"

"Lanlan Lanlan you are actually here!"

"The snowman is so cute! Where did my optical brain go..."

A scream came from a corner in the distance, and a few small figures swept from far to near like the wind, surrounding Zhen Chen and Song Lan.

Zhen Chen's hand that was drawing the face was tilted, and in a daze he drew a "one-sided mouth corner" overlord laughing wildly for the snowman.The chubby and pure snowman's painting style suddenly became unbearable to look at directly.

The two of them wore protective gear the whole time. Even though they were tall and tall, their aura was obviously different from that of ordinary tourists, so they didn't attract too much attention.

Most tourists saw that the two were wearing big goggles and high-end equipment, and thought they were fitness enthusiasts, so they didn't look any further.Now they have no face covering, and they are seen by netizens in an instant.

There are men and women approaching, all dressed as young people, not wearing all the equipment on their bodies, the goggles are still in their hands, and they look like they are just about to start warming up for training.When they saw Song Lan and then Zhen Chen, they seemed very excited.

With the lessons learned from the food street and the natural unfavorable environment of the ski resort, the approach of passers-by made Zhen Chen alert, and wanted to back away to protect Song Lan.

Seeing Zhen Chen's actions, netizens were taken aback for a moment. Some subconsciously took a step back, some were still staring at the snowman, and the rest were explaining in a hurry.

"Shop Manager, we won't bother you."

"Yes, we know that you are in Snow Town, shall we keep it a secret for you?"

"The snowman is so cute! Can I take a photo?"

"... Would it be convenient for you to sign your name?"

Song Lan patted Zhen Chen's lower back, signaling to relax.He stood up from behind Zhen Chen, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the coach had noticed the movement and was approaching, so he was a little less worried.Instead of approaching the netizens directly, he stood beside the snowman and pointed generously, "We did it, how about it?"

Netizens said yes one after another, and the eyes of several girls would burst out.The boys were all curious. They knew that Zhen Chen was a well-known entrepreneur in StarCraft, and Song Lan was also famous on StarCraft. When they looked at the expressions of the two, they were full of admiration and curiosity.

The coach quickly approached, quietly guarding Zhen Chen and Song Lan, "Mr. Zhen, Mr. Song."

At this point, netizens also found that they disturbed their training and vacation.Just as the boy was about to remind the girl to leave, Song Lan opened his mouth and agreed to their previous request.

"Don't take pictures of us, Snowman is casual." Song Lan clapped his palms, "Signature? Do you really need it?"

The girls nodded their heads, Song Lan looked at Zhen Chen.The big president didn't say a word, just nodded, acting very reserved.It's just that when taking pictures, he put his hand on Song Lan's shoulder very consciously.

On the way back, the president swept away his fatigue, turned on the light screen once in 3 minutes, and swiped Weibo once in 5 minutes.Until seeing a netizen posting the news of a chance encounter at the ski resort, the corners of his mouth became more and more hooked, and he completely forgot the painful past of wrestling on the flat ground.