When Chen Zhao woke up the next day, he realized that the hotel lobby was already filled with entertainment reporters.
Thankfully, the hotel's security was quite good.
No reporters barged into the floor they booked.
Chen Zhao, on the other hand, walked in and out of the hotel casually. After all, no one knew him.
Ye Ziqing had also arranged for a professional security team last night.
Of course, Chen Zhao paid for Ye Ziqing's security team.
The team cost twenty thousand dollars a day. There was nothing special about them other than professionalism, professionalism, and professionalism.
They weren't those who wore suits and sunglasses. They were truly professional.
They were quite famous in the industry and had served many celebrities and tycoons.
At noon, Chen Zhao and Steven went out.
With the service of the security team, even if there were entertainment reporters blocking the door.
They left the hotel successfully.
For some entertainment reporters, be it at home or abroad, they were rather vile.
So, Chen Zhao had to treat them seriously.
There had been paparazzi who deliberately crashed into celebrities' cars.
Then, they would use first-hand news to create a topic.
To them, there was nothing they didn't dare to do.
They arrived at the restaurant Wang He had arranged.
Chen Ke was already there.
Wang He had booked the entire restaurant, so they didn't have to worry about people disturbing them.
"Steven, after this meal, you won't have any good days ahead of you."
"I feel like I'm going to the execution ground after this. Is the executioner ready?"
Wang He had hired a chef this time.
There were even two main dishes.
Luckily, everyone had a good appetite, so it wasn't wasted.
Steven was quite satisfied with the food.
"Chen, Wang, next time you go to LA, I'll treat you to the best food."
"Steven, isn't my restaurant the best? I feel like you're going there for free food again. "
Steven gave Chen Zhao the middle finger. "I have a restaurant too. I recently hired a chef who used to work at a Michelin star restaurant."
"But my restaurant is still the best."
Chen Zhao wouldn't admit defeat in this aspect.
"It won't be long before the best restaurant in Los Angeles becomes mine."
"I have ingredients you don't. Don't steal from me in the future if you can."
It wasn't the first time Steven had stolen ingredients.
Actually, Steven's new restaurant was a mid-range restaurant.
The chef from the Michelin star restaurant he'd hired was actually for him.
Therefore, Steven's restaurant and Chen Zhao's restaurant basically didn't have much competition.
Wang He had a restaurant in Magic City, but even though the restaurant he had invested in was considered a high-end restaurant, it was not a good place.
However, his restaurant was still a fan-oriented restaurant.
All three of them had experience in running their own restaurants, so there were more topics to talk about.
Although Chen Ke didn't run a restaurant, she could answer.
That way, he wouldn't appear to be left out.
Besides, Chen Ke's cooking skills were not bad.
At the very least, he was the type that could eat.
She even said that if there was a chance, she would invite everyone present to try her cooking.
The meal lasted from noon to three in the afternoon.
Then, they bid their farewells one by one.
Chen Zhao and Steven were the least anxious.
This was because they had to wait for the filming equipment to be delivered to Mount Longhu.
Both Chen Ke and Wang He had work to do.
With their status, as long as they wanted to, they could take on more than 30 shows in a month.
He earned one to two hundred million yuan a month.
Of course, the consequence of doing so was to hurt his character.
After the meal, Chen Zhao told Ye Ziqing to go to Dragon Tiger Mountain first.
He had to communicate with the Celestial Master Sect of Mount Longhu first.
However, Chen Zhao arranged for express delivery.
The so-called express delivery was to pay more.
Under normal circumstances, the delivery company would do express delivery.
If the service staff told you that you didn't have it, it could only mean that you didn't pay enough.
Chen Zhao had never received such an answer.
On the third day, the consigned equipment arrived at Longhu Mountain's boundary.
Ye Ziqing also contacted the person in charge of the Celestial Master Sect.
When Chen Zhao and the others arrived, an old Taoist priest was in charge of receiving them.
The old Taoist priest spoke fluent English, which saved Steven and the others from some of their worries.
"Hello, Mr. Chen. I'm Priest Wu, the Celestial Master's disciple. I'm in charge of receiving you this time, as well as communicating and cooperating with you during the filming."
"Hello, do you know me?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen came to Dragon Tiger Mountain last time. I was with the Celestial Master at the time," Priest Wu said. "But the Celestial Master didn't say that you would arrive in a few days. We didn't prepare anything either."
"We're in a hurry, so we didn't inform you in advance," Chen Zhao said. "Let's talk about the filming details first."
Steven took out a script. "Mr. Wu?
Take a look.
This is the script. At the same time, we need a character.
I'm the main character of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
In the settings, this person is my friend. I came to Mount Longhu to visit my friend, who is also the connection character. "
Priest Wu's eyes brightened. "Mr. Steven, do you think I'm suitable for this role?"
"It's best if you have some overseas experience.
According to the setting, I was supposed to be an international student and then work in my studio.
After I came back, I kept in touch … "
"I've taught abroad," Priest Wu said.
Chen Zhao was dazed.
Taught abroad?
Now he came to Dragon Tiger Mountain to be a Taoist priest.
Were Taoists so popular now?
Steven thought about it. The role had already been set in the script.
But these small changes weren't a big problem.
Chen Zhao glanced at Priest Wu.
He was indeed different from normal Taoists.
The feeling he gave Chen Zhao and Steven was that he was wise and peaceful.
It could be seen from some of his gestures and gestures.
He must have stayed abroad before.
Not only was his English fluent, but it also didn't have a local accent.
Some of the words he used were also quite ordinary.
"Okay?
Take a look at the character's setting.
We'll talk as we walk … Oh, when can we see the main character? "
"I'll take you there now."
"It won't be dangerous, right?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Steven. Dragon Tiger Mountain's guardian beast is psychic. You can talk to him like normal people. He can talk, but he can't speak English." Priest Wu glanced at Chen Zhao. "Also, with Mr. Chen here, you don't have to worry."
Priest Wu knew that Chen Zhao was very powerful.
After all, he'd dared to cause trouble in Mao Mountain's inner sect.
Chen Zhao was the only one who could still run around.
Steven nodded. Indeed, he was worried about Chen Zhao's safety, which was why he'd strongly requested Chen Zhao to return to China with him.
Especially when Chen Zhao had to be present during filming.
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