I Become a Big Shot in Showbiz

Chapter 287: Chapter 287: Why So Early

Chapter 287: Chapter 287: Why So Early

The ringing of the phone interrupted what Mu Lingyun was about to do, and she felt her body stiffen. She then lay on top of Ji Luochen, turning her head to look at the mobile phone beside her, filled with a desire to die.

Perhaps because she was annoyed, she didn’t feel like checking who was calling.

Ji Luochen silently laughed at the sight of the girl lying on top of him with a face that looked utterly fed up.

He reached out, took her phone, and very kindly handed it to her, “Your phone is ringing.”

Mu Lingyun’s mouth twitched; she wasn’t deaf!

After dithering for a long time, she finally took the phone reluctantly.

Seeing that the call was from Zhang Xinwan, she had no desire to answer it and even felt a bit like killing the person on the other end.

So, she turned off the phone, put it down carelessly, and lay back on Ji Luochen’s body, wanting to ignore everyone.

Ji Luochen slightly curled his lips, found a comfortable position, and leaned back in his chair.

With a smile on his lips, he wrapped his arms around the girl lying in his embrace, occasionally stroking her hair, holding her quietly.

At that moment, the phone rang again.

Mu Lingyun nestled in Ji Luochen’s arms and found a comfortable position before answering the phone.

“Zhang Xinwan, you’d better have something very important,” Mu Lingyun said with a lazy voice, thick with threat.

Zhang Xinwan on the other end was first stunned, then asked in a low voice, “Lingyun, did you eat gunpowder, or did I interrupt you? Should I call back in an hour?”

Of course, she had been interrupted!

Mu Lingyun pursed her lips.

“Spit it out!” Mu Lingyun said indifferently, thinking to herself, ‘To err is human, to forgive divine.’

Zhang Xinwan chuckled and then asked, “Lingyun, what time is our flight to the film city tomorrow?”

“What time is our flight to the film city tomorrow?” Mu Lingyun, feeling lazy, lifted her head to glance at Ji Luochen.

“Right! What time? What time are we supposed to fly?” Zhang Xinwan repeated, not realizing that Mu Lingyun’s question was actually for Ji Luochen.

“11 am, G Airlines, business class,” Ji Luochen said casually.

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His voice was low and slightly elegant, very pleasant to the ear.

“Who? Who was that speaking just now?” Zhang Xinwan asked quickly.

“No one,” Mu Lingyun replied, “You heard wrong! It’s tomorrow at 11, G Airlines, business class.”

“But I clearly heard someone talking just now,” Zhang Xinwan said, no longer concerned about how they would get to the film city or which flight they were on.

“No, you didn’t! I’m going to sleep now, you should sleep early too!” Mu Lingyun said, and then she hung up.

Then, she opened WeChat, found the G Airlines service through the app, and bought a ticket for the 11 am flight to the film city for the next morning.

She then sent her and Ji Luochen’s travel itinerary via WeChat to G Airlines’ travel secretary in Kyoto, asking her to reserve seats at the front of the business class cabin before setting aside her phone.

Finally, she lay quietly in Ji Luochen’s arms, resting with her eyes closed.

“You’re going to the film city tomorrow too?” Ji Luochen asked quietly, looking at the girl in his arms.

Since she had just finished the competition today, the director had scheduled her scenes for three days later.

He had thought she wouldn’t go to the film city until a couple of days from now.

“I was planning to take the 6:40 am flight there tomorrow,” Mu Lingyun commented.

Ji Luochen listened, somewhat surprised. Such an early flight would mean getting up at four or five in the morning, wouldn’t it?

“6:40? Why so early?”