Tian Xiaoxiao's Peak, Violinist of Performance-Level

After getting off the plane, they took two different cars and fell asleep on the way. After the bumpy journey, they arrived at six in the morning.

At this time, there were no lights in the small town, and the sky was slightly bright.

Glancing at the slightly dilapidated mountain city, Sister Wen blankly turned to Tian Xiaoxiao and hesitantly asked, "Is this really a scenic spot?"

Tian Xiaoxiao didn't think anything was wrong and just massaged her sore shoulders. "What's wrong with this place? The natural scenery is very good. Cheer up."

"I can't cheer up at the thought of you rejecting the role," Sister Wen said unpleasantly.

Tian Xiaoxiao stopped under the hotel according to Qin Ran's location. When they entered, she took out her phone and called Qin Ran.

Sister Wen asked the staff to book a room, only to be told that the hotel had been booked.

"Xiaoxiao, something's wrong…" Sister Wen glanced around the hotel hesitantly.