More than an hour passed before Jiang Siming came out of the toilet. Looking at his expression, he seemed very satisfied.
After he came out, a blond stewardess limped out quickly and disappeared into the cabin in the blink of an eye.
After that, the plane arrived in London. Wei Shen and the others woke up one after another, picked up their things and got off the plane.
Wang Duoyu walked to the door of the cabin unwillingly and wanted to say goodbye to the beautiful blond girl he had taken a liking to.
But the other party ignored him and focused his charming eyes entirely on Jiang Siming. Before leaving, the reluctance and attachment made Wang Duoyu's heart ache.
"Let's go, brother, what Lao Jiang said is right, don't ask him for this kind of flirting job in the future." Wei Shenyu patted Duoyu's fragile little shoulder seriously.
"Well, I won't look for him even if I beat him to death!" Wang Duoyu agreed deeply.
The group got off the plane, and Jiang Siming also left the blonde beauty behind.
This was originally just a journey of romantic encounters and a process of kidney transplantation, but his heart did not change at all.
After getting off the plane, club personnel who had already arranged in London took the entire team to the hotel on a rented bus.
The night view of London was very beautiful. Everyone had already slept enough on the plane, so they lingered and talked about it all the way in the car.
Only Jiang Siming, this guy fell asleep again.
"Lao Jiang, are you acclimated? Why did you fall asleep 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, just take a nap and it'll be fine." Jiang Siming prevaricated.
At the same time, at the Seoul Airport in South Korea, two beautiful figures were each carrying small suitcases and planning to board the plane.
Both of them wore caps, masks and sunglasses, as if they were afraid of being recognized.
"Ji Hyo-sister, Eun-hye-sister, are you really not going?" Lin Yoona asked.
"Well, her company just accepted a drama and is meeting with her. I really don't have time." Song Ji Hyo replied.
"Okay, then the two of us will have to go there."
Lin Yoona was very happy when she mentioned going to London, England.
Not only can she relax while traveling, but she can also visit the Chinese passerby who once took her to play games.
Thinking that she would see him in two days, Lin Yuner couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
She is a well-known Korean actress and has seen countless scenes and fans, but this is the first time she feels nervous, and it is also the first time she has met netizens.
I wonder what that Chinese oppa looks like...
Just as he was about to board the plane, Song Ji Hyo's cell phone rang suddenly.
"Hello? What? Now! Okay, okay, I'll be there right away." Song Ji Hyo hung up the phone.
Lin Yoona looked confused and had a bad premonition.
"Sister Jihyo, what's wrong with you?"
Song Ji Hyo looked apologetic and said: "Captain Yoo Jae Suk just called me and said that the plan has changed and that the latest issue of RU will be recorded in advance.
ingman, I have to go back."
"Ah? Then...what should I do..." Xiao Yuner panicked, angry and aggrieved.
We obviously agreed to go together, but no one kept their word.
"I can't help it. I'm really sorry, Yoona. Otherwise, don't go. I'm not worried about you going to London alone. Let's refund the ticket and go back together," Song Jixiao said.
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 Jixiao was a little worried.
"Don't worry, I've been to London several times and I can speak English. There's nothing to worry about." Lin Yoona comforted her.
"Okay, then I'll take you to the plane. Remember to call me when you get to London."
Finally, Lin Yoona boarded the plane to London alone.
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After checking into the hotel, everyone had dinner at the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel at 4am.
The members of the club used their mobile phones to broadcast an outdoor live broadcast to the eagerly awaited fans in China. Of course, they used Wei Shen's live broadcast room.
4am has a contract with Huya, so Jiang Siming understands this very well.
As soon as the live broadcast started, viewers rushed in to look for their favorite idols.
"Has this arrived in England?"
"This is London, I've never been there before."
"Wei Jiang, how much does a pound of pork head cost today?"
"I came here specially from Douyu to stand by my Mingshen!"
"Come for Myojin!"
"Okay, keep the camera pointed at me, Mingshen, I want to see my husband!"
"Wei Shen is still so fat, and Ming Shen is still hot and handsome! As expected of 4am, he is responsible for his absolute good looks!"
...
Club members put their phones on the faces of four 4am players and filmed them.
Finally, due to the pressure of the barrage, the camera was focused on the table of Ming Shen and Wei Shen.
There is no way, these two are absolutely popular players, and the audience is happy to watch them.
The person taking the photo was lucky that Jiang Siming and Wei Shen were sitting together, otherwise it would have been really difficult to make a choice.
Jiang Siming just woke up in the car when he heard that the live broadcast was on.
With sleepy eyes and yawning, his hair was messed up, he leaned in front of the camera of his mobile phone.
Jiang Siming has never done outdoor or mobile live broadcasts, and thought it would be the same as computer live broadcasts, so his face almost came into the camera.
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 loudly.
"This is the first time I've seen Mingshen's face so close. I just want to say, he's so damn handsome!"
"Why is Ming Shen so sleepy? Hahahaha, so cute and patient~"
"My husband looks so good even when he's slovenly. You bitches, don't even think about it!"
"My husband is me!"
"Oh my god, when I see Mingshen's appearance and then look at Wei Jiang, I don't want to say anything because I'm afraid of hurting the pig's head."
...
Wei Shen, who had been peeking at the barrage, saw it and was very angry. If Jiang Siming hadn't pulled him, he would have wanted to sit with Xiao Xingwang, Wang Duoyu and the others.
At this time, the hotel waiter came over and asked the four people what they wanted to order, and handed them the menu.
Wei Shen and the other three were immediately embarrassed. Only an English geek could understand Te Miao's recipes.
So they all pretended to read the menu carefully while ordering, lowering their heads and refusing to lift them up. They kept flipping through the menu, as if they could pull out caterpillars from the menu.
Jiang Siming was very casual. After looking at the menu, he said to the waiter: "Bring me a berry pancake, eggs Benedict, duck confit, bee oil and a cup of coffee."
His perfect London accent even surprised the waiter.
It was Wei Shen's turn, but these three people were coy and didn't know what to say.
The audience burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I didn't know how to study well when I was young, but now that I'm in London, it's hard to speak."
"All three of them are illiterate, who will be more embarrassed than the other!"
"It made me laugh so hard. It's a good thing there was no comparison. When Mingshen opened his mouth, they were so embarrassed, haha."
"Wei Shen: Give me two kilograms of pork head meat!"
"Wei Jiang is very upset. If I had known, I would have read more."
...
Jiang Siming knew that they didn't speak English, so he generously ordered something for each of them.
"I ordered something else for you. Don't blame me if it's not delicious." Jiang Siming said with a smile.
"No, no, no." Wei Shen and the others waved their hands quickly.
I haven’t thanked Jiang Siming for coming to the rescue yet. Is the food delicious or not more important than face? (To be continued)