Chapter 907 Opening up

   "What are you two doing over there? What can't be said loudly, and there is even a little secret."

   There was a shout, and An Chen and Fu Yanxing got up from the sofa and walked back to the bed.

  While walking, An Chen yelled over there: "Just don't let me listen."

   Of course there are not as many things to play in the hotel as there are in Yan Yi, and they haven't bought anything since they arrived here not long ago.

  But when friends get together, even if they don’t have anything to play, they can still have a good time.

  Turn on the TV in the hotel, a horror movie came out, and everyone gathered together on the bed to watch it.

   Fortunately, the hotel bed is big enough, otherwise it might not be able to seat so many people.

   But after watching for a long time, a few people sat on the carpet from the bed. There was no way, there were too many people, and they were all a group of long-legged, sitting cross-legged all the time, and their legs were numb.

   Horror movies have an atmosphere. The more people watch them, the more lively they are. I don’t know how long I watched them. Anyway, I happened to see a scary clip. I don’t know whose phone rang suddenly and inappropriately.

  Fang Yan took a deep breath, then paused the movie being played with the remote control, and Yan Yi, who was closer to the switch, also turned on the light.

   "The takeaway is here." Fan Luo held up his phone and said helplessly, then connected the call.

   Several people were indeed taken aback, but An Chen and Fu Yanxing were not included among these people.

  An Chen really didn't have much emotional ups and downs about this kind of thing, he knew he was fake, and maybe the things they experienced in real life were scarier than horror movies, so they didn't feel much.

   Not only did he not feel it, An Chen even yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

  After seeing An Chen yawning, Fu Yanxing consciously put his shoulders over. The shoulders are reserved for children to lie down and sleep. Fu Yanxing clearly knows this.

  An Chen shook his head, saying that he doesn't need it yet, the takeaways are here, so of course he needs to keep eating.

  The delivery staff took the food directly to the security guards at the hotel entrance, and then they sent it to the lobby inside. It wasn't that they didn't want to come in, but they couldn't.

  Now, even a delivery man will be surrounded by reporters when he shows up at the door. Fortunately, he used Fan Luo's mobile phone to order the delivery, and he also hid the number.

   They originally planned to come down to get it by themselves, but the hotel's front desk asked the staff to help them get it up. There was no way, because they were afraid that their appearance in the lobby would cause commotion from the reporters outside the door.

  The film festival is held every two years. This time of year is the time when journalists compete for performance, and it is also the time when a lot of news often breaks out.

  No way, there are only so many awards every year, and if one person wins, the other won’t. Sometimes it’s a good way to reveal some bad news about the opponent.

  So every year at the film festival, while preparing for the red carpet and other events, some artists have to pay attention to whether they have any scandals recently, and prepare for public relations at any time.

   This line of work is actually not easy, but An Chen does have a very easy life in this line of work. He has the best configuration and the best agent when he first debuted.

  One debut photo caused waves, and a new song released attracted a large wave of fans. The subsequent commercials and endorsements were also successful in one fell swoop. The first film shot was nominated for two film festivals.

  An Chen's experience is like the protagonist of an idol drama, always cheating.

  (end of this chapter)