Luo Xiaoqian leaned her face toward the window side and lifted her hand to wave at Leng Zimo below the plane.
Leng Zimo raised his hand in response as the plane gradually started, taxied onto the runway, and slowly ascended, getting further away.
"Sir, there’s no need to worry. Arrangements have already been made in Shanghai, and there won’t be any issues," Cheang Xiao said softly from the side.
Leng Zimo glanced at his watch, "Let’s go, we’ll pick up Mo Mo."
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Two hours later, the plane landed smoothly in Shanghai. The subordinates who arrived in Shanghai earlier had already prepared the car waiting on the tarmac.
Accompanied by Ah Jiu, Mike, and a dozen bodyguards and staff, Luo Xiaoqian directly got into the car and left the airport.
In the airport waiting hall, the waiting reporters and fans who got the news were left empty-handed.
Ah Jiu withdrew his gaze from outside the car window, "Dinner is ready. You can rest at the hotel for a while, and we will head to the recording site at seven o’clock."
This program is different from her other one. It’s an interview-type program. Luo Xiaoqian is invited as a guest to be interviewed, and it’s not prerecorded but live broadcasted.
"Okay."
Luo Xiaoqian agreed with a smile. Beside her, Mike had already handed her the recording schedule, which listed possible questions the host might ask, allowing her to prepare her responses.
To facilitate recording and minimize travel fatigue for Luo Xiaoqian, a five-star hotel close to the recording site was booked for her. The room was naturally the best presidential suite, and to avoid any possible trouble, the hotel didn’t just book one room but reserved the entire floor.

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