Not only did some people squat when they got on the plane in L City, but also fans and passers-by squatted and followed South Vietnam when they got off the plane in a city.

All kinds of mobile phones and SLRs shoot at her and try to talk to her from time to time.

Although South Vietnam travels alone, the specially created aura still makes the people who follow dare not get too close.

After getting rid of them and getting on the business bus to pick her up, South Vietnam was relieved and relaxed.

Although she knows that as long as the fans have a heart, they can find their own love bean flight and come to squat in advance.

But I still didn't expect that she would be so fast. She also became an artist with fans to send and pick up.

Fortunately, there are not too many people, otherwise it would be very troublesome to fly.

"Happy new year, brother Mao." South Vietnam pressed his mind, took out a red envelope from his bag and handed it to him.

Mao Hui did not answer: "Miss Nan, I gave it last month."

"Of course I remember. It was last year. This is this year's construction red envelope. It's not much. It should be a scene."

South Vietnam insisted on giving it to him. Mao Hui had no choice but to accept it: "thank you, Miss South."

"Well, it will be the same as green in the future. Just call me South Vietnam."

When Mao Hui nodded, Nanyue leaned back, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Chu ye that she was here and could start work.

Chu Ye was very straightforward. He sent her a restaurant location with a very clear meaning. Just let her go directly.

When he arrived, South Vietnam found that Chu Ye was not only alone, but also a rather elegant middle-aged man.

Seeing her coming in, both stood up.

Chu Ye stood in the middle and said, "this is Hu Zhehu, editor and director of Pearl satellite TV. This is the artist I'm bringing now, South Vietnam."

"Hello, Nanyue. I watched the last New Year's Eve party. It was very amazing. My daughter asked me if I was a fairy invited from heaven."

"Thank you, director Hu. Your daughter must be very cute."

Hu zhe smiled: "yes, she is only three years old this year, especially cute."

"If you add Hu's wechat, you can find that all his circle of friends are showing their daughters."

After Chu Ye finished joking, he said, "sit down and talk. I'll ask the waiter to come in and order."

After ordering, Chu Ye didn't mean to talk about business, but continued to talk about his daughter with Hu Zhe.

South Vietnam consciously didn't ask much, but cooperated very well. From time to time, it gathered together to take a look at Hu zhefa's circle of friends.

After talking about Hu Zhe's daughter, all the dishes were ordered. The topic turned around and talked about the dishes of city a and several variety shows related to food.

So far, South Vietnam has only gone to make up for a few periods of beautiful scenery, and has not seen other variety shows.

The original body didn't see much. The names they said were only vaguely heard of.

So I couldn't plug in, but listened quietly from beginning to end and ate silently.

Both men didn't drink. A meal was soon finished, and the chat ended.

Hu zhe had to go home to entertain his relatives, so he left first.

Chu ye and Nanyue were left, still sitting in the box.

Chu Ye looked at the few remaining plates and tutted: "you don't look like a female artist at all."

"Shall I eat less? Next time on an occasion like this? " If necessary, South Vietnam can still control itself.

"No, I'll just say it casually." Chu ye took a sip of tea before he got to the point. "Just now, Hu Zhe, he is a very famous variety editor and director on Pearl satellite TV. Several popular variety shows with high ratings and reputation are all written by him."

"Recently, he is preparing a business variety show of public welfare nature."