C152

Chapter 152 - Meeting Again

In the end, I still didn't dial the phone that was so slow. My parents in the middle called to remind me to remember the time of the plane ticket, so I didn't miss the flight. I replied while wiping my tears as I went to the airport.

I didn't dare to tell my parents that I had left home on my own. My parents would definitely be worried if I left them alone.

All these years, I've been acting the part of a good, obedient daughter. There's no need to scare them when they're old enough to think about taking care of their lives.

I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes.

It was gone, but I still had to take his things. I couldn't leave them behind.

Two large suitcases, somewhat heavy, arrived at the airport just in time.

Before I got on the plane, I took one last look at my cell phone and didn't text me.

I gripped my cell phone and reached out hesitantly to press the off button.

Looking at the people in the queue in front of me, there were two or three couples. People like me, who only had two boxes and two boxes, almost did not exist.

I am acting as if I am a big man.

"Hello, please step aside. I'm in a hurry." There was a powerful force behind me, and the box in my hand fell to the side as I fell.

I staggered for a few steps before I managed to stabilize my body.

Just then, it was so dangerous that I was almost about to have a close contact with the earth. I don't know who pushed me, but by the time I had managed to pick up the box, I wouldn't have been able to see anyone.

There was no sign of anyone.

I sighed, picked up my luggage, and went back to line up.

This was probably what the world was like, right? Everyone was focused on their own matters. No matter what happened to the people around them, no one would pay attention to them. The only possibility was that some media people would post photos to their friends and nothing else.

I'm just one of many. If something happens to someone else, I'll probably just be a bystander like everyone else.

I dragged my luggage with me as I struggled forward. In the end, I successfully boarded the plane without any accidents.

These days, I feel like I'm always in the middle of bad luck and bad luck.

After boarding the plane, sleepiness struck me. I really couldn't hold it in anymore, so I just slept on the plane. I was too sleepy to care about anything else, so I slept as a form of respect.

In a daze, I felt that something was always placed on my nose. I raised my head up and down, patting my nose impatiently. It was still itchy. Unhappily, I opened my eyes and met with a familiar face.

"Little Tai-mei?" After saying it, I unnaturally looked to the side. I was too surprised, actually revealing the nickname I gave to others due to anger. I hoped that Little Tai-mei would not explode.

"Beautiful elder sister? Where's big brother? " The Little Tai-mei didn't seem to mind what I said just now at all. I went straight to the point as the corner of my mouth twitched.

"Big brother doesn't have one, why are you sitting beside me?" When I first got on the plane, there was a middle-aged woman beside me. When she opened her eyes, she turned into a Little Tai-mei.

I stared at Little Tai-mei suspiciously, and without leaving a trace, I leaned back, pulling apart the distance between me and Little Tai-mei.

Because of my experience in the movie theater, I really cannot get too close to the Little Tai-mei. She has already left a shadow in my heart and will not dissipate.

Little Tai-mei also noticed my movements. Her eyes flickered as she retreated backwards. I knew that it was probably because of what happened that day that Little Tai-mei was a little awkward.

"Your big brother has already returned home early. This time, I'm the only one home." I smiled towards Little Tai-mei in an awkward yet polite manner.

You can't possibly say that your big brother went to accompany other women and left me behind, right?

He couldn't say it like this, nor could he say it out loud.

"Beautiful sister, can you give me your contact information?" I originally thought that Little Tai-mei would be quiet for a while after saying that, but I didn't think that there would be such an operation.

Little Tai-mei wants my contact information?

With the eyes of an experienced person, I have already seen through the Little Tai-mei. I simply want to use this place as an opening for me to break through, and I will slowly approach it slowly.

Would I give her the chance?

Also, I am a lackey with the showbiz. I have clearly seen this Little Tai-mei's intentions.

"I can't. My personal contact is not allowed to be shared." I politely smiled towards Little Tai-mei. Looking at her expression, I knew that it had pierced her heart again.

The expression on Little Tai-mei's face changed as she looked at me regretfully.

"Alright then."

After that, there was no other communication between the two of us. I was also extremely sleepy and fell asleep once again.

When the plane landed, I was still in a trance.

The people inside the airport were in a hurry. I was carrying two large boxes and worrying about how to take them back. I knew that I could not take back these two boxes even if I did my best.

Most importantly, this place was not easy to get a taxi in.

As I searched the neighborhood for possible vehicles on my cell phone, I stared at the information I'd been sending off before I got on the plane.

As expected, there was no news.

What I cared about was not the slow, silent departure, but the fact that he didn't tell me anything when he left. If he had told me the reason, how could I have been the one to cause trouble?

I'm not a pedantic person to begin with, especially after entering the entertainment industry. There are scams everywhere, and all sorts of intimate scenes are going on.

I was just inside the bedroom, and I could hear any of his shouts, but he left without even leaving a note.

I made the call, and none of the messages came back to me.

I'm a bit unsure, what kind of position do I have in my heart of gentleness?

Can't you just explain it to me?

"Madam, this way." I am, after all, a public figure, and although not many people would know me, I covered my face with my hands. I frowned when I saw a big man rush in front of me and call me my wife.

With my current outfit, the person in front of me couldn't have mistaken me for someone else, right?

"You are?" I looked at the person in front of me. As far as I could remember, I had never seen this person before.

"Madam, Master asked me to come pick you up. At the same time, Assistant Zhang also came." The big guy touched the back of his head in embarrassment, "My memory is better. Before I left, the owner showed me his time limit and luggage clothes."

Master?

I frowned. Who told their subordinates to call me master? Who didn't know that it was the old society?

"Your master is …" Before I could finish speaking, the big sized man had already stepped forward to take the luggage from my hands, "The master is Madame's husband, President Bo."

I grabbed my suitcase.

"Sorry, I still have some time to travel to the production crew, so you don't need to send me there. Go back and tell your master that I won't be going home for the next few days, I want to work with the crew.

In my heart, I praised my excuse.

However, what I said wasn't made up. I will be with the crew for a long period of time. There are indeed a lot of things going on in the crew.

Yesterday, the director sent me a message that he wanted me to get to the crew as soon as possible. As for my part in the movie, it couldn't be delayed any longer. If it were delayed any longer, the crew would consider changing the main character.

I worked hard to get this character. Even though I borrowed a bit of light from him, I definitely can't give it up so easily.

Coincidentally, I didn't really want to see him relax during this period of time. Leaving for the crew was a good plan.

The big guy looked at me in astonishment.

"Madam, Master has instructed me to bring you back."

I smirked at the big guy. "Big brother, if you act out such a drama again, I'll have to trouble you to act out a little bit more. Really, I don't have the strength to retort anymore."

The value of these people was irreparable. As long as they were not crazy, they would never do such a thing.

He must have given me a call himself before he picked me up.

The message I sent him didn't reply. How could he have sent someone to pick me up at the airport?

No matter how you looked at it, it did not exist.