The thing was covered with red cloth. It was two meters high and one meter wide. Judging from the strength of several security guards moving it, it must be very heavy.
The things came in through the back door of Yancheng Hotel. When we came down, we asked someone for a huge cart for moving goods in the kitchen. We used the largest elevator for moving goods and barely transported it to the venue.
Here at the venue, half an hour before the banquet starts, many guests have already arrived. Fortunately, Boyan and Xia Siyu took the freight aisle. Otherwise, they would have walked down the main entrance and walked on the red carpet. Given their current status in the entertainment industry, the traffic in front of the door would have been paralyzed in minutes.
When the things arrived, Boyan paid the money and freight, and the thing was finally shipped to the floor. The security guards continued to push the thing forward. Although it was covered with red cloth, it couldn't be completely covered because the thing was too big. It looked like a very big piece of wood.
Bo Yan instructed the security to push the things to the venue. Along the way, a group of people were amazed, but Bo Yan was not in the mood to deal with the onlookers. He just turned his head and said, "Will you attend with me?"
Xia Siyu touched it and said, "Let's forget it. It's the same old rules."
The "old rules" are not to attend with him, not to treat her as the wife of the Bo family, and not to interfere with the Xia family.
Bo Yan nodded. Sometimes it's not up to the two of them to make such things public. Behind them stood two major brokerage companies, with teams of hundreds of people surrounding them. It's not illegal for them to disclose the information at will if they want to, but not informing the team is very unprofessional and unprofessional behavior for adults.
The sudden disclosure will have a huge impact on their business endorsements, personal brand value, drama appointments, variety show appointments, and their agency.
Since you have turned your life into a commodity for others to judge, you need to be prepared to sacrifice a certain amount of your personal life.
If Xia Siyu likes him, he will definitely recognize her even if he offends the entire industry, and will not let her be reviled by fans.
But she herself wasn't willing, and he wouldn't force it.
What's more, just as she walked out of the elevator door, Xia Siyu's cell phone rang. She glanced at the sender, hesitated, and then turned around: "I'll go to my place to deal with it first."
Her "over there" is naturally: her father Xia Youbiao, her brother Xia Ju'an, and her good sister Xia Siwei.
Bo Yan nodded, and the two parted ways in the kitchen studio.
Before getting out of the car, Xia Siyu had already changed from sneakers to high heels.
After separating from Boyan, she walked around a corner, untied the belt of her windbreaker, pulled off her windbreaker, pulled up her hat, pulled off her mask, and threw it into the trash can. One hand was holding the hat on the windbreaker, and the other hand pulled off the hair rope, inserted his fingers into the black hair, and waved it casually.
There is no need to apply makeup or makeup. At this time, Xia Siyu is the domineering lady that paparazzi photographed every day: slender figure, cold expression, and strong aura.
As if a war song was blaring and a soldier was setting out for battle, he stepped on the red carpet of the hotel calmly and calmly on his high heels and walked to the door of the Xia family's lounge.
Inside, there were faint voices. It can be heard that there is a slightly tired voice of a middle-aged man, and there is also a slightly supple smile of a young woman. There is also a young male voice who says a word or two from time to time.
But the content of the discussion seemed to have something to do with her.
(End of chapter)