<h4>Chapter 1764: Chapter 1757: It Turns Out to be Two Different Worlds</h4>


    At six in the morning, the Program Group had already arrived outside Ashton Heath’s vi.


    When the film crew’s car stopped outside Ashton’s vi, the photographers and staff inside were marveling at the surroundings of the vi, saying, "Joanna Lawrence actually lives in the Hillside Vi area, a vi here costs at least hundreds of millions of dors, right?"


    "Hundreds of millions? I’m afraid you can’t buy it with just hundreds of millions. This is a top-ss rich district where a vi costs at least five hundred million dors. And it also depends on the size; I think this vi is probably even more than five hundred million."


    "Wow, this is really a ce where only top rich people can afford to live. Joanna is still a neer, she definitely can’t afford to buy a vi here. Could it be that her tall, rich, and handsome boyfriend bought this vi?"


    "It should be. Isn’t it said that he’s from the Heath family? He should be able to afford to buy a vi here."


    "If it weren’t for this shoot, I might never set foot in such a ce in my life."


    To enter the vi area, you need a Vi ess Pass.


    Otherwise, ordinary people can’t get into such a ce.


    Before the Program Group came to shoot, Ashton Heath had already contacted the Security Department for ess.


    After waiting in the ck RV for a while, the ck-carved bronze gate slowly opened, and the security guard’s voice came from inside, allowing them to drive in.


    When the ck RV entered the vi,


    The people inside the car looked around at everything and sighed again that the world of the rich is indeed a different world from theirs.


    That’s why there are sayings like "poverty limits imagination."


    People of different social sses live in different worlds.


    If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they couldn’t imagine such a mansion.


    The Program Group’s car stopped next to a fountain in the residential area.


    A few photographers carried their cameras down, while Mr. Rowan, the bodyguard, and the maid were waiting nearby. Seeing the photographers getting off the car, Mr. Rowan stepped forward with a smile and said, "Wee, gentlemen. Ms. Joanna just got up and is still washing up. I don’t know if you gentlemen have had breakfast yet."


    Since Joanna Lawrence and Ashton Heath are still in a rtionship in public,


    Ashton had instructed Mr. Rowan in advance, so Mr. Rowan’s address to Joanna has changed as well.


    Seeing Mr. Rowan waiting outside with a group of servants, the photographers turned their heads, looked at each other for a few seconds, and sighed again in their hearts that the world of the rich was indeed different from theirs.


    Even the maids and bodyguards here have top-notch temperament and aura, far surpassing ordinary people.


    No wonder that in ancient times, maids in generational friendship families were highly regarded.


    Although serving people is their job, it also depends on who they serve.


    "We, we just ate something casually," replied one of the persons in charge.


    Mr. Rowan smiled, "We just happened to be making breakfast for Ms. Joanna. You all came so early, you must not have eaten well. Why not eat first and then shoot? There shouldn’t be any hard rules about the shooting time, right? Can we start a littleter?"


    The person in charge hesitated for a moment, feeling a bit embarrassed, and said, "It’s not very good, is it? That would be so embarrassing."


    "There’s nothing to be embarrassed about," said Mr. Rowan with a smile. "We have prepared plenty of breakfast. Although I don’t know much about your job, I guess it must be quite hard. Eating well gives you energy and strength to work well."