Chapter 125 Important Shots
At noon, the regular guests of "Meeting the Beautiful" and the new flying guest Jiang Xulin had lunch as they wished.
Moreover, the program team is very generous, and they are invited to enjoy a well-known gourmet restaurant in X City, which is well-known on the Internet.
Unlike some online celebrity check-in restaurants, this one is expensive and needs to be reserved in advance, with an average of 1,000 plus per person.
The few people who wandered around the scenic spot all morning are hungry now, and there is no time for chatting with the delicious food in front of them.
Wen Dai, on the other hand, ate absent-mindedly and glanced at her phone from time to time.
After finally receiving the reply message, he was relieved, but couldn't help sighing.
Seeing this, Yu Yan looked at her: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Wen Dai puffed her face, then calmed down, and said in a low voice, "Nanyue has already arrived at the airport, and the flight happened to be staggered for the meal time, so I can only eat some snacks and biscuits to pad my stomach."
The person sitting on the other side of her happened to be Jiang Xulin, who vaguely heard that Nanyue was being talked about, and his expression paused slightly.
He spent half the morning wandering around with Nanyue, but in the end, he happened to meet five regular guests who came looking for someone.
Only then did he know that Nanyue had a secret mission—to ensure that he would not be found by regular guests.
If the mission fails, South Vietnam will not be able to enjoy today's lunch, and can only catch the plane back hungry.
To make matters worse, the round-trip air ticket program group did not give reimbursement.
Just as he was thinking, Wen Dai next to him spoke softly again.
"I heard from Jiang Xulin that the two of them missed us perfectly every time, and when the time limit was approaching, they bumped into us unpreparedly. Do you think it was accidental, or was it intentional?"
Yu Yan glanced at the other side of the table who were feasting, and the three of them who didn't notice continued to pick up the food slowly.
"When the show airs later, you'll know after watching it."
Wen Dai nodded and sighed again: "Some important shots will definitely be edited."
In this regard, Yu Yan did not answer the question. In fact, many variety shows are like that. For guests who are not very important and not very popular, they basically cut the scissors mercilessly.
Then, leave the time for more important guests, such as a few of them, or Jiang Xulin.
If you have a brilliant performance and keep a few shots, it's not bad.
But at this time, he didn't expect that the "Meeting the Beautiful" program group would make an exception and release a special version of this program because of South Vietnam.
Wen Dai can't predict it. Although she is unwilling, she can't say anything. After all, this is a task assigned by the program team. If she fails, she will be punished. No exception.
She took a few mouthfuls of the dish, felt the deliciousness, and secretly said in her heart that if she had a chance in the future, she must invite Nan Yue to this restaurant for a meal.
It is so delicious!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the box, and when it was pushed open, the director of the program group walked in.
"In order to successfully complete the task, Nanyue bought dozens of boxes of snacks, and now they are delivered to us. Everyone will share a box, eat today or tomorrow, or take it home."
After speaking, the staff took a few boxes of snacks and distributed them to each guest.
The packaging of the snack box is very beautiful, and it is not cheap at first glance.
After opening, the appearance of dim sum inside is even more amazing, making people reluctant to eat it.
Jiang Xulin took the box of snacks, found the inconspicuous logo in the corner of the box, and remembered the store they had stayed in for two mornings.
"It turned out that they were selling snacks."
Dozens of boxes were bought, no wonder the shopkeeper laughed so hard that they agreed to spend half an hour in a private space like the terrace on the second floor.
Is it really just a coincidence that such a person who took the trouble to hide was finally bumped into?