It was not until after midnight that Chu Ye arrived at the hotel.

Mo Lulu first transferred a red envelope to the other party, reimbursed the round-trip ticket, and opened a new room for him.

The cosmetics brought by the man were sent to the room in South Vietnam.

These cosmetics are reserved by Hongyu for artists or other staff. They are not all. Moreover, they are basically a set of one brand, and many tools are missing.

After the inspection in South Vietnam, thinking about the makeup to be put on tomorrow, I think I have some supplies. I probably have to turn to other makeup artists for help.

It seems that we still have to learn from Tao Siying to invite a guest tomorrow morning, otherwise we are embarrassed to open this mouth.

After all, as an actress, she also contracted the work of a makeup artist. It is inevitable to be unpleasant and feel robbed of her job.

After making up her mind, South Vietnam transferred a sum of money to Mo Lvlv to get up early tomorrow morning and buy some breakfast for her.

This can be regarded as a temporary solution. Mo Lvlv went back to his room to sleep, and Nanyue also slept directly.

At about five o'clock the next morning, when South Vietnam was still meditating and practicing, he heard someone knocking at the door.

After knocking for a while, he seemed to be afraid of disturbing others, so he turned to making a phone call.

Nanyue opened his eyes, took his cell phone, hung up, got up, opened the door and looked at the people outside.

But unexpectedly, there was not only Mo Lvlv, but also a man with a tight bag.

Mo Lulu brought people in first, then closed the door quietly: "I didn't know brother Wei would come, didn't I scare you?"

"No," Nan Yue looked at Wei Jun, who took off his hat and mask, and then looked at the things in his hand. He had a guess in his heart, "is this... Teacher Sheng coming too?"

Wei Jun thought of the boss's orders and coughed softly: "don't worry about this first. You make up at 5:30. It's estimated that many people will get up. I have delivered the things, and I should go as soon as possible so as not to be seen. "

Then he put everything in his hand on the table.

One is the same as the makeup box she cleaned out yesterday, and the other is a cup of hot coffee with faint milk smell.

Seeing what South Vietnam seemed to want to say, Wei Jun hurriedly said, "don't mention money to me, but mention yourself and teacher Sheng."

Then he put on his hat and mask again and planned to leave.

"I'll go with you."

Nanyue looked at himself. He was a fairly visible home clothes. He washed after waking up.

Then, under Wei Jun's surprised gaze, he took the cup of coffee, opened the door and went out first, and motioned him to follow.

"Well, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Wei Jun followed out and closed the door, closing Mo lvlu, who had no time to react.

Nanyue whispered, "if you don't speak, it will be safer."

Wei Jun immediately kept silent, and then kept a few steps away from her. Although he was worried about monitoring, he thought of another thing instead, so he didn't have so many scruples.

They went downstairs in the elevator. When they got to the underground parking lot, Wei Jun consciously walked in front to lead the way.

Seeing that they actually came in an RV, Nanyue raised an eyebrow and was helpless.

Walking around in an RV, the man is really not afraid of being found.

After Wei Jun opened the door for her, he consciously got on the co driver. There are partitions in front and behind, which can just escape the interrogation of his boss.

Nanyue got into the car and looked at the man sitting straight and closed his eyes and sighed.

Sheng Jingheng vaguely smelled the familiar fragrance. Subconsciously, he opened his eyes and saw Nanyue smiling at him. A flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.