Chapter 101 Arrival in London
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It took more than an hour for Jiang Siming to come out of the toilet. Seeing his expression, he seemed very satisfied.
After he came out, a blonde flight attendant limped out quickly and disappeared into the flight attendant cabin in a blink of an eye.
After the plane arrived in London all the way, Wei Shen and the others woke up one after another and got off the plane with good things.
Wang Duoyu reluctantly walked to the door of the cabin to say goodbye to the beautiful blonde girl he liked.
But the other party ignored him, and a pair of winking eyes were completely placed on Jiang Siming. Before parting, the reluctance and attachment made Wang Duoyu's liver aching.
"Let's go, brother, what Lao Jiang said is right. In the future, don't look for him for this kind of girl-sucking job." Wei Shenyu patted Duoyu's fragile little shoulder earnestly.
"Well, I won't even look for him if I kill him!" Wang Duoyu agreed.
The group got off the plane, and Jiang Siming also left the beautiful blonde girl behind.
This was originally just a journey of an affair, the process of taking the kidney, his heart did not move at all.
After getting off the plane, some club staff who had already arranged in London sent the whole team to the hotel on a rented bus.
The night view of London is very beautiful. Everyone had already slept enough on the plane, so they lingered and talked all the way in the car.
Only Jiang Siming, this guy fell asleep again.
"Lao Jiang, aren't you acclimatized? Why are you sleeping all the way." Wei Shen didn't know what Jiang Siming was doing in the last few hours on the plane.
"Oh, maybe a little bit, just get some sleep." Jiang Siming put it off.
At the same time, at the Seoul Airport in South Korea, two Qianying are carrying small suitcases each, planning to board the plane.
Both wore caps and masks and sunglasses, as if they were afraid of being recognized.
"Sister Zhixiao, is Sister Eunhui really not going?" Lin Yuner asked.
"Well, her company has just received a drama and is looking for her for a meeting. I really don't have time." Song Zhixiao replied.
"Okay, then the two of us will have to go over there."
When it comes to going to London, England, Lim Yoona is very happy.
Not only can she travel and relax, but she can also visit the Huaxia passerby who once took her to play games.
Thinking of seeing him in two days, Lin Yuner couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
She is a well-known Korean actress, and she has seen countless scenes and fans, but this kind of tension is the first time she has seen her, and it is also the first time she has seen netizens.
I don't know what that Huaxia Oppa looks like...
Just as he was about to board the plane, Song Ji Hyo's cell phone suddenly rang.
"Hello? What? Now! Okay, I'll go right now." Song Ji Hyo hung up the phone.
Lin Yuner was stunned and had a bad premonition.
"Sister Ji Hyo, what's wrong with you?"
Song Zhixiao looked apologetic and said, "Captain Liu Zaishi called me just now and said that the plan has changed, and the latest episode of Runningman has to be recorded in advance. I have to go back."
"Ah? Then...then what should I do if I'm swollen..." Xiao Yuner panicked, angry and aggrieved.
It was clear that they agreed to go together, but none of them kept their promises.
"I can't help it either. I'm really sorry, Yoona. Otherwise, don't go there. I don't worry if you go to London alone. Let's refund the ticket and go back together?" Song Zhixiao asked.
Lin Yuner wanted to agree, but for some reason, she shook her head and said, "No, it's rare for me to ask for leave. I'll go to London to play for a few days and then come back."
"Then can you do it?" Song Zhixiao was a little worried.
"Don't worry, I've been to London several times, and I can speak English, so there's nothing to worry about." Lin Yuner comforted.
"Okay, then I'll take you on the plane. You remember to call me when you get to London."
In the end, Lin Yuner set foot on the plane in London alone.
After checking into the hotel, all the staff ate at the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel at 4am.
The members of the club used their mobile phones to open an outdoor live broadcast to thousands of fans who were looking forward to it in China. Of course, they used the live broadcast room of Wei Shen.
They have a contract with Huya at 4am, so Jiang Siming understands this very well.
As soon as the live broadcast opened, the audience rushed in, looking for their favorite idols.
"Is this in England?"
"This is London, and I've never been there."
"Wei Jiang, how much is a pound of pork head today?"
"I came from Douyu specially, I'm here to stand by my Myojin!"
"Come for the gods!"
"The camera is aimed at me, okay, I want to see my husband!"
"Wei Shen is still so fat, and Ming Shen is still so handsome! As expected of 4am's absolute beauty!"
...
Club members filmed their mobile phones back and forth on the faces of the four team members at 4am.
Finally, under the pressure of the barrage, the camera was aimed at the table of Mingshen and Weishen.
No way, these two are absolutely popular players, and the audience is happy to watch them both.
The person who filmed was glad that Jiang Siming and Wei Shen were sitting together, otherwise it would be really hard to make a choice.
Hearing the live broadcast, Jiang Siming just woke up in the car.
Sleepy-eyed, yawning, and his hair caught in a mess, he leaned in front of the phone camera.
Jiang Siming has never started live broadcasts outdoors or on mobile phones, thinking it is the same as computer live broadcasts
Well, so the face is almost in the lens.
Jiang Siming's sleepy but very real face was revealed in front of all the audience.
Not only did the audience not dislike it, but they all shouted quack.
"It's the first time I've seen Mingshen's face so close. I just want to say, he's so fucking handsome!"
"Why is Mingshen so sleepy, hahahaha, so cute and patient~"
"My husband is so good-looking when he's sloppy, don't make up your mind about the sluts!"
"My husband is me!"
"Mom, see Mingshen's appearance, and then look at Wei Jiang, forget it, I'm afraid of hitting the pig's head."
...
Wei Shen, who had been peeking at the barrage, saw it and was so angry that if it wasn't for Jiang Siming to pull it, he would have liked to sit with the little eye-catching Wang Duoyu and the others.
At this time, the hotel waiter came over to ask the four of them what they needed to order, and handed them the recipe.
Wei Shen and the three of them were suddenly embarrassed. Te Miao's recipes are all English-speaking ghosts who can understand them.
So they all pretended to read the recipes carefully and ordered dishes, lowered their heads and refused to lift them up, and kept rummaging, as if they could find caterpillars from the recipes.
Jiang Siming was very casual. He glanced at the recipe and said to the waiter, "Bring me a raspberry pancake, eggs benedict, pancaque duck, and some bee oil and a cup of coffee."
The perfect London accent surprised the waiters.
It was the turn of Wei Shen and the others, but the three of them were awkward and didn't know what to say.
The audience laughed.
"Hahaha, I didn't know how to study well when I was young, but it's hard to open your mouth when you come to London."
"All three are illiterate, who is more embarrassed than the other!"
"I laughed so hard, it's okay to have no comparison. When Mingshen opened his mouth, they couldn't be ashamed, haha."
"Wei Shen: Give me two catties of pork head!"
"Wei Jiang's heart is numb, and she would have read more if she knew it earlier."
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Jiang Siming knew that they could not speak English, so he ordered something for each of them.
"I ordered something else for you, don't blame me if it doesn't taste good." Jiang Siming smiled.
"No, no." Wei Shen and the three hurriedly waved their hands.
I haven't thanked Jiang Siming for the relief yet. Is it more important than face to see if the food is delicious?
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