Zhang Yu and Lu Xiaolai looked at each other and said, "act separately and keep in touch.".

Lu Xiaolai nodded, put on the Bluetooth headset, and quickly followed the female staff member.

The inside of her dress is sewn with a small cloth bag, which is specially used to hold the mobile phone. The ear with Bluetooth headset is covered with hair, so it doesn't need to be noticed.

The staff member walked out of the meeting hall and straight to the elevator in the hall. Lu Xiaolai trotted to catch up with her. Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, she called "wait a minute." she stepped into the elevator and gasped for breath and said "thank you" to the staff.

Staff toward smile, pointed to the key inside the ladder: "Hello, which floor do you want to go to?"

Lu Xiaolai glanced at the bright number 12 and said with a smile, "what a coincidence, I'll go to the 12th floor, too."

The staff nodded and stood by meticulously.

The elevator goes up slowly. Lu Xiaolai takes a look at it and then takes a look. When she reaches the 12th floor, the elevator door opens. She leads her way out first and chooses a direction to go forward.

The staff followed for a while and then turned to another aisle.

Lu Xiaolai stops walking, turns around, remembers the location of the camera in his heart, walks to the corridor as if nothing had happened, slowly speeds up his pace, and shortens the distance from the staff.

The staff did not seem to doubt her intention and stopped at the door of room 1205. The staff knocked on the door, opened the door with the card brush and went in.

Lu Xiaolai didn't care whether the room was painted by Jiang Chun or not. He ran forward and followed him into the room.

The staff member looked at her in consternation, but she had already seen Jiang Chunhua sitting in front of the dresser, shouting "Xuejie" and running to the dresser.

Thank God, so can be right, maybe the character of the seniors broke out.

Jiang Chunhua looks back and sees that it's Lu Xiaolai. She stands up in surprise. The makeup artist around her looks at Lu Xiaolai in surprise.

The staff member frowned and walked forward, holding Lu Xiaolai's arm: "Miss, this is a private room, you can't come here casually."

Lu Xiaolai shakes off her hand and goes to the other side of Jiang Chun's painting.

"Miss... You're going to make us very difficult."

Jiang Chunhua stretched out her arm to protect her: "it doesn't matter, she is my sister."

"Miss Jiang, the guests have come. Mrs. Tang asked me to invite you down."

"Go down first and tell them I'll be there in a minute."

"All right." The staff member took a look at Lu Xiaolai next to him, hesitated for a moment, and walked out of the room.

Jiang Chunhua sits in front of the dresser again, and the makeup artists come forward to continue to make up for her.

Lu Xiaolai was relieved, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

It's very likely that the staff member will tell about her intrusion after going down, so she must hurry up.

She quickly walked to the tea table, took a clean cup and poured a glass of water. After Gulu Gulu took two big mouthfuls, she changed a cup and added warm water. At the moment of turning around, she picks out the small tablets hidden in her belt and throws them into the water. She holds the bottom of the cup with both hands, covers the dissolving tablets, and shakes the cup in a small arc to go back to Jiang Chun's painting.

"I'm so thirsty! Xuejie, I think your lips are a little dry. Would you like some water? "

"I'm not thirsty. Keep it."

Lu Xiaolai sipped his lips and saw some white dots at the bottom of the cup. He put the cup behind the perfume.

Jiang Chunhua asked, "Xiaolai, why are you here?"