The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

There was a little accident during filming, and An Chen and Ji Xuan spent a little more time on the set than expected.

As soon as Xia Jin called to call it a day, An Chen quickly ran to the dressing room. After removing the wig, before even taking off the makeup, Ji Xuan and An Chen hurried back to the hotel.

An Chen was wiping the makeup remover wipes Ji Xuan handed over in the car, planning to go back to the hotel to wash his face.

"Brother, what time is our flight?"

"It's 2:30 in the afternoon, and now it's 11:30. It takes almost two hours to get from the hotel to the airport. We're in a hurry."

"Should we go directly to shoot in the afternoon?"

"Probably not. I will communicate with you first, and then take you to visit the albinism hospital. I may also record the visit process. The official public service advertisement should start tomorrow."

An Chen agreed, and then quietly lay on the car window. This road that he walked every day has become very familiar, and now he is about to say goodbye, and he doesn't know when he will come back next time.

Back at the hotel, Ji Xuan and Ling Han were loading luggage into the car, An Chen went back to the room to wash his face, and the three met at the hotel entrance at the same time.

"I don't think I've been to Philadelphia yet, An Xiaochen, have you been?" Ling Han asked while driving.

"No." An Chen thought about it carefully, but he really didn't have any impression.

"Xuan, you probably haven't been there either, have you?"

"Me neither." Ji Xuan also shook his head.

"It's also the first time I've been to the place where I'm filming now." Ling Han said after thinking about it.

"Except for the laboratory and R\u0026D room, you haven't been to any places, have you?" An Chen made up the knife in the back.

"Hey, you little brat."

"Follow me and play around together." An Chen lay on his stomach between the two seats in the front row.

"Okay, very good, little ancestor, you sit still, the injury hasn't healed yet."

An Chen snorted, then obediently sat back on the seat, bored on the road, An Chen yawned frantically, then lay down on the back seat and fell asleep.

Ling Han was driving, Ji Xuan heard no movement behind him, so he glanced back, saw that An Chen was asleep, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little.

"It's going to be another few days." Ji Xuan sighed.

"I'm going to send some medicine over there, and I'm going to mend that little kid. I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on anyway." Ling Han lowered his voice.

"After this period, there will be no announcements for more than 20 days during the Chinese New Year, so I can take a good rest." Ji Xuan kept in mind An Chen's words, and specially arranged all the announcements during that time.

"Xuan, look at An Xiaochen's appearance, isn't it a bit wasteful not to take pictures at this time." Ling Han's topics are always weird.

Ji Xuan glanced back, then took out her phone with a smirk on her face, and took a photo of An Chen.

"Hahahaha, I want to take a group photo." Ji Xuan said while looking for a good angle, and took a group photo of the two with the front camera.

An Chen was lying there sleeping soundly, not knowing what happened, like a tourist attraction for taking pictures, the kind of motionless.

Arriving at the airport at just the right time, Ji Xuan woke An Chen up, and then the three of them entered the airport to go through formalities and board the plane.

On the plane, An Chen fell asleep again, Ji Xuan was also infected with sleepiness by An Chen, and then fell asleep leaning on the seat, only Ling Han was still alive.

After nearly two hours of flight, it was already 4:30 when we arrived at Philadelphia Airport, and the sky outside was already slightly dark.

There were staff waiting for them at the exit, as well as several airport guards. In the hall, An Chen's fans were standing in two rows in an orderly manner, waiting for An Chen to come out.

An Chen was surrounded by guards before going out, but this approach was obviously unnecessary.

An Chen's fans were really orderly. None of them stepped forward or yelled. They sang cheering songs neatly and waved their hands to express their excitement.

Human life is like a flood, and it is difficult to stir up beautiful waves without encountering islands and hidden reefs.