Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Ding Heng calmly replied, "Don't worry... if I really have no more books to read, I'll come and rely on you!"

"Oh……"

Long He suppressed a laugh: "I'm free before National Day, but I have to record an official program during the National Day holiday, so I can't turn it down."

"So you mean you can only rest until the end of the month?"

"Pretty much. I have to report for duty on September 30th. Rehearsals, recording, post-production... it's all a mess, it'll take at least three or four days."

"Not counting today, the 25th, there are still five days left?"

"What, you're busy...?"

Longhe tentatively inquired.

She spoke in a deliberately casual tone, but her fingers were already gripping the cushion tightly.

Ding Heng sighed, "If a brother asks for my help, I have to make time, even if I'm not available."

"So what are your plans? Stay in the capital?"

"Staying in the capital is so boring."

Ding Heng countered, "Is there anywhere you'd like to go?"

Longhe began to think about it seriously.

"I've been feeling physically and mentally exhausted lately, and I want to relax in nature."

Which nature?

Tibet.

Long He said excitedly, "I saw Uncle Ding's WeChat Moments a couple of days ago, and the photos he took were so beautiful! Snow-capped mountains, grasslands, blue skies and white clouds... so gorgeous!"

Ding Heng's hand on the steering wheel paused slightly.

"This……"

"I'll cover all the expenses!"

Longhe immediately added, "Don't worry, airfare, hotel, car rental, tour guide... you won't have to pay a single penny!"

"It's not about the money."

"What's that?"

Ding Heng didn't speak, his mind racing.

During the National Day holiday, Zhao Yanxi and others also planned to go to Tibet. Lin Man and a local named Baima were planning their trip these past two days.

If I were to accompany Longhe now...

Today is the 25th. I'll spend time with Longhe in Tibet until the 30th, then see her off, and then seamlessly take over from Zhao Yanxi and the others.

The plan is perfect.

"alright."

Ding Heng relented: "However, I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

"You must follow my instructions the whole time. You are not allowed to cheat, talk back, or bargain with me."

Long He immediately raised three fingers, his expression serious.

"I promise!! I will follow my brother's orders the whole time, and I will never cheat, never talk back, and never bargain."

Seeing his brother's eager expression, Ding Heng couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, it's settled then."

"Great!"

Longhe cheered and raised his arms high.

Ding Heng stared ahead, his mind racing with unspoken doubts.

Try to stagger the times.

There shouldn't be any problems, right?

Chapter 228: Brother, how much do you charge per time?

They could just pack up and go.

The next morning, Ding Heng and Long He bid farewell to Hua Qing and boarded a flight to Jiuzhaigou, intending to first check into the high-end hotel arranged by Qu Zhen during last year's National Day holiday.

Upon arrival, the hotel sent a shuttle bus to pick me up.

The driver was a local with an accent, but he was warm and cheerful and thoughtfully prepared four bottles of oxygen.

Ding Heng naturally wouldn't need it, as Long He usually sings and dances, and his lung capacity far exceeds that of ordinary people.

The vehicle traveled steadily along the mountain road, with the driver recounting local customs and traditions along the way.

When passing by a beautiful scenic spot, they would stop to let the two of them take photos and check in.

Long He looked out the window at the rapidly receding grasslands and distant mountains and suddenly spoke.

"Ding Heng".

"Ok?"

"Aren't we going to Tibet? Why are we coming to Jiuzhaigou?"

"Western Sichuan is also Tibet."

Ding Heng replied, "Let's stay in Jiuzhaigou for a day first, and then go to Sunshine City together after the tour guides meet up."

"Tour guide?"

Long He blinked: "What tour guide?"

"My sister."

"younger sister?"

Long He muttered to himself for a moment, then realized: "Uncle Ding's girlfriend's daughter?"

"Yes, I asked her to take leave in advance and come over to be our tour guide."

Is this appropriate?

"What's inappropriate about it?"

Ding Heng said casually, "She couldn't be happier."

Longhe simply said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a Tibetan-style building.

The doorman opened the car door, and Long He climbed out. The mountain breeze instantly sobered him up.

"Wow……"

"Stop yelling, let's go inside."

Ding Heng took the luggage out of the trunk, the doorman took it and led the two inside.

Staff members dressed in modified Tibetan robes came forward and, as is customary, presented a white hada (ceremonial scarf) with a bow.

"Welcome back, Mr. Ding. Tashi Delek."

Ding Heng lowered his head slightly, letting the hada hang around his neck.

Long He took one as well, and asked curiously, "Again? You've been here before?"

Ding Heng remained expressionless: "I came last National Day."

"With whom?"

"A few friends."

"female?"

Why are you asking so many questions?

Ding Heng didn't respond and turned to walk towards the front desk.

Longhe pouted and followed.

The receptionists were three young women, dressed in matching Tibetan-style uniforms, with light makeup and perfectly proportioned smiles.

Ding Heng handed over the two people's ID cards, which the receptionist took and entered into the information.

Long He stood to the side, subconsciously adjusting his glasses, his heart beating slightly faster.

Although the [Holy Radiance Disguise Mask] can conceal facial features, the name and photo on the ID card are real.

If the other party is some kind of fanatic, and starts making a fuss, there might not be any peace and quiet.

Perhaps it's because ethnic minorities don't idolize celebrities, or perhaps they've seen too many big stars in hotels, but the three receptionists didn't react much.

Only one of the tall girls glanced at Long He a little longer before looking away and continuing to operate the computer.

She asked politely, "Mr. Ding, would you like to arrange the room according to your standards from last year?"

"Ah."

"Okay, a scenic suite facing the snow-capped mountains has been reserved for you."

After checking in, the tall girl led them to their room.

After passing several tightly closed wooden doors, the girl leading the way suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked somewhat embarrassed.

"Um... Miss Long He, may I take a picture with you?"

"Okay."

Long He readily agreed, took off his glasses, leaned closer, and smiled naturally.

The tall girl took out her phone and snapped a picture.

"Thank you, Ms. Longhe. Have a pleasant stay."