Chapter 239:
Chapter 239
There was a little accident during filming, An Chen and Ji Xuan were delayed on the set for a little longer 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 that 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 was 2:30 in the afternoon, and now it is 11:30. It takes almost two hours to get from the hotel to the airport. We are 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 window of the car. This road that he walked every day has become very familiar. Now he is about to say goodbye, and he doesn't know when he will come back next time.
Back to 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 seem to have been to Philadelphia, An Xiaochen, have you been?" Ling Han asked while driving.
"No." An Chen thought about it carefully, and indeed he 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&D 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 quietly, the injury hasn't healed yet."
An Chen snorted, then sat back on the seat obediently, bored on the road, An Chen yawned frantically, and then lay down on the back seat and fell asleep.
Ling Han was driving, Ji Xuan heard no movement behind her, so she glanced back and saw that An Chen was asleep, so she turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little.
"It's going to be a few more days." Ji Xuan sighed.
"I'm going to send some medicine over there, and I'm going to mend that poor 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 always remembered An Chen's words, and specially arranged all the announcements during that time.
"Xuan, look at An Xiaochen's appearance, isn't it a waste not to take pictures at this time." Ling Han's topics are always strange.
Ji Xuan glanced back, then took out his phone with a smirk on his 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 went into the airport to go through formalities, and then boarded 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 against 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 are staff waiting for them at the exit, and 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 redundant.
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.
(end of this chapter)