When Lin Qingyuan finished washing and went to the restaurant downstairs, breakfast had been prepared, and it was made by Mao Min.
It's very simple but very nutritious, including sausage, toast, eggs and milk.
After Lin Qingyuan helped arrange the plates, cutlery and forks neatly, Hua Shaotuan started their first breakfast in London during this trip.
"Did you sleep cold last night?" Xu Qing asked while eating at the dining table.
"It's okay, it's not as cold as expected. We covered ourselves with two big quilts last night, and Qingyuan brought them over." Cheng Xiao looked at Lin Qingyuan, who was immersed in toast and eggs, and replied.
"Really? We also covered ourselves with two quilts sent by Qingyuan, hahaha!" Xu Qing smiled.
"It's really great." Mao Min admired expressionlessly.
Lin Qingyuan just smiled and said nothing. This twenty-three-day journey has just begun. He must first confirm his good status and wait until the show is broadcast or the competition begins.
To win the sympathy and favor of the audience.
And frankly speaking, when he went door to door delivering quilts to people last night, he was the only one who willingly gave it to Cheng Xiao Ningjing. He didn't like Xu Qing and Mao Min very much, and as for Zheng Yuxun who enjoyed the single room
...Oh, let’s not mention it...
After a simple breakfast, everyone went out and walked towards Waterloo Railway Station, preparing to go to Windsor Castle, the first stop of their London trip.
After walking through the cold streets of London, Hua Shaotuan and his party finally arrived at the train station.
"Sister Jing, do you want to eat something?" Lin Qingyuan took out the toast and sausages he had specially packed in the morning from his backpack: "I see that you haven't eaten anything in the morning, you have to walk in the morning, and you may have lunch very late.
, so it’s better to eat something to cushion your stomach.”
"Okay, thank you!" Ning Jing generously took the breakfast from Lin Qingyuan. Although she really didn't have any appetite now, she usually wouldn't refuse other people's kindness for no reason, especially Lin Qingyuan, who she got along well with yesterday.
Affectionate young boy.
After checking in and getting on the bus, everyone came to their seats and sat down. The seats were all close together. The program team bought consecutive tickets for the guests to sit together.
Lin Qingyuan and Cheng Xiao sat together, Xu Qing and Mao Min sat together, and Ning Jing and Zheng Yuhun sat together.
"Crack, click, click..."
"The taste of your biscuits is not bad." Lin Qingyuan gave Cheng Xiao a thumbs up with his eyes.
It has to be said that the quality of the snacks brought by Cheng Xiao is still stable.
Hearing this, Cheng Xiao, who was admiring the exotic scenery outside the window with his chin propped up, turned around and said to Lin Qingyuan with a proud smile that was right for him: "What else? I have carefully selected this through many years of experience!"
Of course train travel goes well with snacks!
"Yeah." Lin Qingyuan nodded and said that he almost believed it.
The two of them now feel like hugging each other for warmth, because after last night's outrageous incident, they both feel that the tour guide's character is not very reliable, and the characters of the other sisters also seem to have their own bad points.
, in comparison, the other party, who is also a young person born in 1995, still has common topics to talk about.
"These potato chips are quite delicious." Suddenly, a bag of potato chips appeared in front of Lin Qingyuan.
Lin Qingyuan glanced at the potato chips close at hand, and then at Cheng Xiao's bear and thighs. He instantly understood something in his heart and couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of you..."
After a two-hour drive, Hua Shao Tuan finally arrived at Windsor Castle at 1:30 pm.
Windsor Castle is the family castle of the British royal family and is the largest inhabited castle in the world today.
Not only that, it is also one of the permanent residences of the Queen of England. Whenever she comes, the flag on the round tower will fly high.
The buildings here are generally made of granite. Just by looking at them, you can feel how majestic they are. It is a visual shock that is completely different from the ancient buildings in China.
The program crew returned everyone's cell phones that had been taken away, and gave them a certain amount of time to take photos, but they had to hand them in immediately after the time was over.
"There are quite a lot of people here." Cheng Xiao raised his hand to slightly shield himself from the biting cold wind. He saw that there were many people staying on the other side of the grass. Some were feeding the birds and some were chatting.
The birds at Windsor Castle are not frightened by the presence of tourists. Over the past few hundred years, they seem to have become accustomed to coexisting with humans. Although the sky in London is gloomy today and the sun cannot be seen, the entire lawn of Windsor Castle is still green.
A harmonious and beautiful scene.
"There are always a lot of tourists here. After all, it is one of London's famous attractions."
Lin Qingyuan had searched online for famous attractions in London before coming here. He knew that there are about millions of tourists visiting Windsor Castle every year, and on average there are almost 10,000 people every day, so it is not surprising that Windsor Castle is bustling with people today.
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"I feel more and more that you are reliable. You have even done your homework on this kind of thing in advance. You are worthy of being the top student at Nortel with double number one in culture majors!" Cheng Xiao joked.
Lin Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "So the homework you did for me is to enter Nortel with double first-class grades?"
"It's a little more than this."
"It's amazing..."
"Hey, Lin Qingyuan, let me ask you a question." Cheng Xiao raised his hand to straighten his bangs that were blown by the cold wind.
"What?"
"What does it feel like to join a group and act? It seems that my company is also planning to let me join the group."
"Have you studied acting before?"
"No..." Cheng Xiao was a little embarrassed. This feeling was as suffocating as having to perform on stage despite never learning to sing or dance.
"That might be difficult." Lin Qingyuan thought about it and continued to comfort him: "But it's actually okay. Most of the crews now don't have such high requirements for actors' acting skills. Anyway, they must pass it three times."
"Um, what does it mean that you must pass it three times?"
"No matter how well the actor performs in the scene, a scene will only be filmed three times at most, in order not to delay the filming progress." Lin Qingyuan explained patiently.
"Um...it seems a bit sloppy..." Cheng Xiao secretly lamented the absurdity of filming domestic entertainment TV series.
In South Korea, it is impossible for an idol like her who debuted in a girl group to transform into an actor as smoothly as she does now. The entertainment industry there is even more hierarchical, and idols are at the bottom of the entertainment industry's contempt chain.
"It's quite sloppy."
Lin Qingyuan turned his head and smiled at Cheng Xiao, making Cheng Xiao lose his mind at that moment.
The cold wind blew over Lin Qingyuan's face, blowing away his bangs. There was a faint smile on his face, and he turned his face to look at Cheng Xiao seriously as he spoke. Although there was no sunlight falling from the sky, it appeared on his face.
Her smile is still as warm and bright as the warm winter sun.
Cheng Xiao was embarrassed and quickly avoided eye contact with Lin Qingyuan. He felt that the biting cold wind hitting his face was not as cold as before.
She began to understand why so many people on the Internet said that Lin Qingyuan was a new generation of costumed male god.
To be fair, if he is not even like him, then throughout the history of domestic entertainment, who else can be regarded as a costumed male god?