At seven o'clock the next morning, the movie "A Gentle Breeze Ten Miles Long" had already been showing for seven hours.
Zhou Huaiyi took some cold medicine last night and had a good sleep. When she got up this morning, her body felt much lighter, and she was in high spirits.
After freshening up, Zhou Huaiyi packed some essentials and hurried to the airport, flying to Shenzhen for the afternoon's public appearance.
Before the plane took off, she checked the time and impulsively sent a WeChat message to Xiang Qichen——
[Zhou Luobu: Qi Chen, I'm about to fly. Wish you a big box office success!]
Right after sending the message, before she could wait for his reply, the flight attendant went around reminding passengers to turn off their devices.
Yang Li fastened his seatbelt, casually glanced at the scenery outside the window, and asked, "How many days is Zhou Huaiyi taking off?"
Zhou Huaiyi leisurely turned off her phone and replied in a laid-back manner, "About three or four days."
