I started as a spirited young man, and the system made me a male god.

The plane began its descent, and a feeling of weightlessness began to creep in.

Jiang Che only pretended to wake up slowly when the plane's wheels touched the ground and it began to taxi on the runway.

She blinked first, as if she had really fallen asleep for the past few minutes, her eyes still carrying just the right amount of confusion.

Outside the window, Hangzhou Xiaoshan International Airport is bustling with activity.

The bright and clear sunlight at ten o'clock in the morning generously poured onto the vast tarmac.

The plane came to a smooth stop on the jet bridge, the cabin door opened, and fresh air rushed in.

Passengers got up and took their luggage from the overhead racks, and the line slowly moved toward the cabin door.

While waiting in the slightly crowded aisle, Chen Fei's gaze fell on Jiang Che's back in front of him.

She had fully returned to her usual self, and the lines of her profile looked particularly focused under the cabin overhead lights, as if she were rehearsing her upcoming itinerary.

But Chen Fei's thoughts drifted elsewhere.

He was thinking about the operation of his Xiaohongshu account, and about Jiang Che, who was so different from his usual self on the plane.

A thought flashed through my mind like a spark.

He leaned forward slightly and spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Jiang Che, I have a sudden idea I'd like to discuss with you?"

Jiang Che tilted his head slightly, his eyes asking a question.

"On the way from the airport to the hotel later," Chen Fei pointed out the window, "I want to take some simple vlog footage of you."

"Vlog? Film me?" Jiang Che was clearly taken aback, a hint of confusion flashing across his face. "Film what? Film me taking a taxi, how I get to the hotel?"

This was clearly not part of her meticulously planned itinerary.

"More than that," Chen Fei smiled, his eyes sparkling with the excitement of discovering a new continent, "we're filming the most authentic you, a young, talented female entrepreneur working tirelessly for her own brand."

Jiang Che tilted his head, seemingly very interested in Chen Fei's idea.

She had looked into Vlog videos before, but since Vlogs require strong improvisation skills to be entertaining, and that's exactly what she lacks.

Chen Fei organized his thoughts and continued:

"Do you know how popular those videos of female bosses are online right now? Even though bloggers have exposed them as fake one by one, there are still a lot of viewers who love to watch them."

"And you are the real company boss, not only capable, but also... well, that down-to-earth side. This combination of authenticity and contrast is bound to be a hit."

As Jiang Che listened, the confusion on his face was gradually replaced by contemplation.

It's not that she doesn't understand marketing; she's just used to her own process of designing, photographing models, and presenting the perfect finished product.

Chen Fei's suggestion directly put her, the behind-the-scenes boss, in front of the camera, recording her itinerary, which may not be "perfect" but is definitely real.

This was a bit outside her comfort zone, but she had always trusted Chen Fei's judgment on internet trends and traffic.

She hesitated for a few seconds, her fingers unconsciously tightening on the strap of her handbag, then made up her mind and nodded: "Okay, whatever you say. What do you need me to do?"

"Just focus on your own thing for now, and I'll give you hints when the time is right."

Seeing that she agreed, Chen Fei immediately took out a Pocket 3 from his backpack and took out a camera to hang around his neck.

Once everything was ready, the team began to move forward.

Stepping out of the cabin and onto the corridor bridge, I was able to breathe in the air of Hangzhou.

Chen Fei immediately got to work.

He held the Pocket 3 steadily with one hand, the lens aimed at Jiang Che's back and profile in front of him, while his other hand was ready to raise the camera in front of his chest to capture the moment.

Jiang Che was indeed a bit stiff at first, and his steps were faster than usual. He deliberately avoided looking back at the camera.

But Chen Fei didn't urge him; he simply followed quietly.

The camera steadily captured every natural moment of her walking through the crowd, checking her phone, and occasionally glancing up to confirm the signs.

At the same time, he deliberately chose some angles that could reflect the sense of space and travel atmosphere of the airport, trying to integrate Jiang Che into the scene rather than simply following the person.

Upon arriving at the baggage claim area, a huge electronic screen displays the carousel number corresponding to your flight.

As the crowds gathered, the noise level noticeably increased.

Jiang Che found the corresponding turntable and stood on the outer edge to wait.

Perhaps the wait allowed her to relax a little, or perhaps Chen Fei maintained just the right distance.

She gradually stopped trying and relaxed as she looked at her phone, occasionally glancing up to look for her luggage.

Chen Fei keenly captured the moment of this change in state.

He adjusted his position slightly to take the picture from the side front.

In the video, Jiang Che tilts her head slightly back, staring at the screen to confirm the information. The overhead light shines through her dark chestnut hair, making her look stunning and creating a unique contrast with the slightly noisy surroundings.

Chen Fei quickly raised his camera and snapped a few close-up shots of this state.

Just then, two young girls, dragging pink suitcases and looking like they were traveling together, were drawn to this area.

They first looked curiously at Chen Fei, who was shooting with both hands, and then their gaze fell on Jiang Che, who was being photographed.

Jiang Che's outfit today was already very exquisite, and coupled with her cool and aloof temperament, it immediately aroused the interest of the two girls.

They whispered a few words to each other, seemingly gathering their courage.

After a while, the short-haired girl walked over with her companion and politely spoke softly from behind Jiang Che, "Excuse me, miss!"

Jiang Che was focused on the conveyor belt when he heard the sound and turned around, his face showing confusion at being interrupted.

The short-haired girl sounded excited, yet a little embarrassed: "We just saw you and thought you had such a great presence! Are you an internet celebrity? You're so beautiful!"

Jiang Che smiled slightly and waved his hand to explain, "No, I'm not a blogger. I just casually filmed some videos with my friends."

"Oh, I see!" The short-haired girl nodded.

Her companion, who had a ponytail and a keen eye for fashion, was already scrutinizing Jiang Che's outfit with a bright look in her eyes.

"But you look absolutely stunning!" the girl with the ponytail exclaimed. "This outfit is so amazing! Do you have a link to share?"

Hearing the praise, Jiang Che felt a surge of joy at being recognized as knowledgeable.

Instead of directly saying she designed it herself, she smiled and said, like a good friend sharing a hidden gem shop:

"I bought this outfit from a store called Lemon Tree. You can search for it online. I think it would look good on you too."

"Lemon Tree? Okay, okay! Got it! Thank you, Miss!" The two girls immediately took out their phone's memo app to write down the name, looking very happy.

"Can we take a picture with you? You're so pretty!" the girls asked again.

Jiang Che readily agreed.

When taking the group photo, she stood in the middle, with two girls leaning affectionately on either side of her. Chen Fei took their phones to help take the picture.

After the photoshoot, the two girls thanked him and left, still excitedly discussing Jiang Che's appearance and outfit as they walked.

Jiang Che watched them walk away, a satisfied smile still lingering on his lips.

In the past, she could only find satisfaction in clothing sales data and online reviews; this was the first time she had encountered such genuine, face-to-face praise.

She turned around and skipped excitedly back to Chen Fei's side: "Did you get the footage? The part from just now?"

"Of course, from beginning to end." Chen Fei smiled and handed over the camera to show the footage he had just shot. "Once this vlog is edited out, even if we don't mention the outfits, a lot of people like those two girls will ask about it, which will bring a lot of traffic to your store in no time."

"I think I understand now." Jiang Che nodded, his admiration for Chen Fei deepening. "Your vlog idea is really brilliant."

At this moment, she truly felt that inviting Chen Fei to be her partner was the best decision she had made recently.

Just then, Jiang Che's silver-gray suitcase slowly appeared at the exit.

"The luggage is here," Chen Fei gestured.

"Hmm!" Jiang Che composed himself, his excitement subsiding, and deftly stepped forward to lift the suitcase off his feet.

The two then walked and talked as they left the airport and took a taxi to their hotel.

After the incident where two girls tried to chat them up, the atmosphere on the street became much more relaxed.

Jiang Che would point to the street scene outside the window and share interesting things that happened during his last visit to Hangzhou with Chen Fei, and would also ask some questions about short video operation.

Chen Fei calmly answered questions while filming the scenery outside the car window as establishing shots.

After arriving at the booked hotel, the two walked into the lobby and went to the front desk.

Chen Fei paused filming and waited with Jiang Che to check in.

The front desk staff were very efficient and verified the two people's identification and booking information.

After a few attempts on the computer, the room key was not successfully issued. Instead, the person frowned, picked up the internal phone, and asked a few questions in a low voice.

After hanging up the phone, the staff member looked at Jiang Che and Chen Fei with an apologetic expression:

"I'm very sorry, Ms. Jiang and Mr. Chen. We have just confirmed that the two double rooms you booked are experiencing severe water leakage due to a burst water pipe, which has affected the room's electrical circuit."

Currently, both rooms you booked are temporarily unavailable. Engineers are working urgently to repair them, but it is unlikely they will be ready for use today.

The staff member paused, his gaze cautiously sweeping between the two, his tone becoming more serious:

"Our manager has granted you special permission to upgrade your stay to the Executive Presidential Suite on the top floor. However... there's only one available. Is that alright?"

Chen Fei was stunned for a moment, but reacted quickly.

He turned slightly to the side and asked Jiang Che, "Is it too late to find another hotel at this hour?"

His question was practical and gave both sides a buffer and a chance to choose.

Jiang Che almost immediately retrieved the information in his mind.

There's a clothing exhibition happening nearby, and it's also the peak tourist season, so it's hard to find accommodation if you don't book in advance.

She took a deep breath and said helplessly, "At this time of day, other hotels of the same standard are probably already fully booked, or only those further away are available. Finding one at the last minute is likely too late."

A rational analysis yielded a clear conclusion: there was no choice.