After the rebirth became popular in the entertainment circle, the scumbags regretted it

Chapter 171

After Ming Dai understood the ins and outs, she was not irritable or angry, and comforted Xia Ling:

"It doesn't matter. There are so many resort hotels near Yanjing. At worst, let's change to another one. Now is the time."

"It can only be this way."

Xia Ling pushed the small suitcase and just turned around.

Someone not far away recognized her:
"Miss Xia Ling?"

Xia Ling followed the prestige, and saw an all-too-familiar face.

It's her little uncle's right-hand assistant and accompanying secretary. Could it be that her little uncle is here too?
as predicted.

The accompanying secretary walked up to Xia Ling and Ming Dai, bowed and saluted, and then asked:

"Miss Xia Ling, are you here with your friends for vacation?"

"Well, I booked the room in advance, but I was just told to reserve the room." Xia Ling suddenly realized something was wrong, "Wait, are you the one who booked the room?"

The secretary smiled: "Yes, Miss Xia, sir, he just bought this resort the day before yesterday, and invited the team to discuss business here, and experience the hotel's services by the way."

Xia Ling twitched the corner of his mouth: "Little uncle, he really... has a wide range of investment hobbies."

The secretary smiled and didn't answer.

"Since the two of you are here on vacation, let someone arrange two more rooms."

"Two rooms? No, one room is enough for us!"

Xia Ling happily hugged Ming Dai's shoulders, overjoyed,
"Great Dede! We don't have to find another hotel!"

Ming Dai smiled and nodded.

Unexpectedly, because of Xia Ling's attitude, the accompanying secretary became curious about Ming Dai and took a second look.

After all, Miss Xia's personality is notoriously cold, have you ever seen her smile so intimately towards someone?
However, the accompanying secretary was busy all day long, and had no time to watch TV or pay attention to online entertainment. When she saw the face under the peaked cap, she didn't recognize Ming Dai. She was so surprised that her gaze stayed for a few seconds, then she moved away and resumed her work.

"The two rest, I will arrange it at the front desk."

"it is good!"

Xia Ling thought about it, and out of politeness, he called his little uncle again.

The other party probably was busy, and waited for a long time before answering the phone, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a faint nasal sound:

"Sha Ling?"

"It's me!" Listening to the voice, Xia Ling couldn't help asking, "Little uncle, are you sick?"

"It's just a cold."

Xia Ling oh oh twice, not daring to waste the time of a busy person, and hurriedly told the story of meeting his accompanying secretary at the front desk of the hotel.

The little uncle's voice came with a smile:
"What a coincidence. Then you and your friends have a good time these two days, and tell the hotel if you need anything."

"Okay little uncle, go and get busy."

Xia Ling hung up the phone, and the accompanying secretary also completed the formalities and handed over the room card to him.

"Do you need to send the two of you there?"

"No, I know it well."

Xia Ling waved to him and led Ming Dai away.

Ming Dai: "Your little uncle is the one who came on your birthday last time?"

Ming Dai was also at Xia Ling's birthday party that day, and she heard some rumors about Xia Ling's little uncle. Uncle is a great big man.

"It's him."

"Judging from your tone, it seems a little afraid of him?"

"It's not just fear! It should be said to be fear! Awe!"

"...So exaggerated?"

Xia Ling raised her finger and shook it.

"No, you don't understand. When I was a child, I thought my little uncle was a fairy from the sky, and I didn't even dare to breathe in front of him!"

As he said that, Xia Ling recalled the fun things in his childhood——

At that time, she was only in her teens, the age of ignorance and innocence. She was taken by her grandmother to pay homage in the temple, and when she came back, she met her little uncle for the first time at her grandmother's house, and she was immediately shocked.

The little uncle was actually eight years older than her, and he was only a young man at the time. In Xia Ling's eyes, he thought it was the immortal from the murals of the Taoist temple who came out, dressed better than snow, and with a faint fairy air.

In a daze, Xia Ling thought that he was in the temple again, so he hurriedly imitated the movements taught by his grandmother and saluted his little uncle.

Moreover, he was so stubborn that his little uncle couldn't even stop him. The ten-year-old Xia Ling had a stubborn temper, and said kneeling meant kneeling.

As a result, the family members who came over after hearing the news saw him and couldn't breathe with laughter.

From then on, this matter became Xia Ling's black material, and it was brought out as a joke from time to time.

Xia Ling wished that this memory would disappear from everyone's mind, of course she would not tell Ming Dai about it.

Even though Ming Dai found her expression was weird, Xia Ling still shook her head firmly:
"No, I didn't smile."

"Good good."

Ming Dai didn't expose her.

The room arrived in a blink of an eye, and the secretary thoughtfully prepared a suite facing the mountain view, full of 360-degree curved floor-to-ceiling glass, elegant and simple decoration style, bamboo lanterns, pear wood table, chess game and tea table, etc.

In the short time of entering the house, the sudden snow fell even more heavily, covering the deep winter mountain scenery behind with a thin layer of white, like the veil draped on the shoulders of a goddess, a kind of hazy If the beauty is now.

Ming Dai and Xia Ling stood at the door admiring the scenery for a long time before turning around and continuing to pack their luggage.

Xia Ling: "Are you a little tired? I heard from your assistant that filming has started at six o'clock in the morning. Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"Then go to sleep."

Ming Dai was indeed a little sleepy.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky is gloomy, with goose feathers and heavy snow floating all over the sky, and the east wind is bitter, but the house is as warm as spring. It is really a good time for sleeping.

Mingdai simply washed and changed her clothes, then lay down on the bed and took a light sleep for half an hour.

During this period, Xia Ling, who was sitting by the window reading a book, heard someone knocking on the door. It was warm tea and tea fruits sent by her uncle. The tea fruits were small and made into the shape of persimmons to cater for the winter. It's too beautiful to swallow.

Xia Ling was a bit greedy, but she also waited for Ming Dai to sleep and eat together.

Unknowingly, the sky outside has darkened to the point of twilight.

Mingdai finally got up from a full sleep, and noticed the extra things in the room:

"Is it delivered by the hotel?"

"Little uncle sent someone to give it."

"Your little uncle is really appropriate." Ming Dai couldn't help admiring.

"That's true." Xia Ling rarely agreed, "My little uncle looks a bit fairy-like and difficult to get in touch with, but he actually has a pretty good personality. When I was disobedient and broke his things when I was young, he never blamed him once. I."

For children, it is best to tolerate their elders.

So Xia Ling is in awe of his little uncle, but he also likes it.

"I just don't know what kind of little aunt I want to find in the future, my little uncle of the Banished Immortal... Hey, Dai Dai, save some for me!"

The girls sat cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, eating snacks and drinking weak tea, chatting and laughing occasionally.

The small red clay stove for warming tea burns quietly, and the warmth pervades.

The years are also quiet and good.

(End of this chapter)