Huayu's I am destiny

Chapter 7 Warm Sun in Winter
early the next day.

When Lin Qingyuan finished washing and came to the restaurant downstairs, breakfast was already ready, and Mao Min made it.

It's simple but nutritious, with sausage, toast, eggs and milk.

After Lin Qingyuan helped to arrange the plates, knives and forks neatly, Hua Shaotuan started their first breakfast in London on this trip.

"Did you sleep cold yesterday?" At the dinner table, Xu Qing asked while eating.

"It's okay, it's not as cold as we imagined. We covered two big quilts last night, and Qingyuan brought them here." Cheng Xiao looked at Lin Qingyuan, who was burying his head in the toast and eggs, and replied.

"Really? We also covered the two quilts sent by Qingyuan, hahaha!" Xu Qing smiled.

"It's really great." Mao Min exclaimed expressionlessly.

Lin Qingyuan just smiled and did not speak. This 23-day journey has just begun. He must first confirm his good identity. Only after the show is broadcast or the teardown begins can he fight for it better. sympathy and affection from the audience.

And frankly speaking, when he went from door to door to deliver quilts to people last night, the only bed he gave to Cheng Xiaoning was willing. Xu Qing and Mao Min didn't like Mao Min very much. As for Zheng Yuxun who enjoyed the private room Well don't mention it.
After a simple breakfast, everyone went out to the direction of Waterloo Railway Station, preparing to go to Windsor Castle, the first stop of their trip to London.

After walking through the cold streets of London, Hua Shaotuan and his party finally arrived at the train station.

"Sister Jing, do you want something to eat?" Lin Qingyuan took out the toast sausage he had specially packed this morning from his backpack: "I see that you didn't eat anything in the morning, you have to walk in the morning, and you might have a late lunch later , 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 doesn't have much appetite now, she usually doesn't refuse others' kindness for no reason, especially Lin Qingyuan, who she got along with very well yesterday. Affectionate young boy.

After checking the tickets and boarding the train, everyone went 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 sat with Cheng Xiao, Xu Qing sat with Mao Min, Ning Jing sat with Zheng Yuxun.

"Click, click."

"The taste of your biscuit 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 online.

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao, who was propping his chin up to appreciate the exotic scenery outside the window, turned his head, and said to Lin Qingyuan with a smug smile, "Otherwise? I have carefully selected this through years of experience!"

Of course train travel goes better with snacks!
"En." Lin Qingyuan nodded, expressing that he almost believed it.

The two of them now feel like hugging each other to keep warm, because after the outrageous incident last night, they both feel that the tour guide's character is not very reliable, and the other sisters seem to have their own bad points. , In comparison, the other party who is also a post-95 young man still has a common topic to talk about.

"The potato chips are also delicious." Suddenly, a bag of potato chips appeared in front of Lin Qingyuan.

Lin Qingyuan glanced at the potato chips that were close at hand, then at Cheng Xiao's bear and thighs, and suddenly understood something in his heart, and couldn't help sighing: "You are worthy of it."

After a two-hour drive, Hua Shaotuan finally arrived at Windsor Castle at 1:[-] pm.

Windsor Castle is the family castle of the British royal family and the largest inhabited castle in the world today.

Not only that, it is also one of the permanent residences of the Queen of England. As long as 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 another visual shock that is completely different from domestic ancient buildings.

The program team returned the mobile phones that were confiscated to them, and gave them a certain amount of time to take photos together, 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 cover the biting cold wind, and saw that there were many people staying on the grass, some were feeding the birds, and some were chatting.

The birds of Windsor Castle were not startled by the presence of tourists. They seem to have gotten used to living with humans for hundreds of years. Although the sky in London today is gloomy and the sun cannot be seen, the entire lawn of Windsor Castle is still the same. A harmonious and beautiful scene.

"There have always been a lot of tourists here, after all, it is one of the famous attractions in London."

Before coming here, Lin Qingyuan searched the Internet for famous scenic spots in London. He knew that Windsor Castle has millions of tourists every year, and the average number is about 1 people every day. Therefore, it is not very strange that Windsor Castle is bustling today. .

"I feel more and more that you are reliable. You have done your homework in advance even for this kind of thing. You are worthy of being the top student in the culture major!" Cheng Xiao joked.

Lin Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "So the homework you did to me was to get into Nortel with double grades?"

"It's a little more than that."

"It's amazing."

"Hey, Lin Qingyuan, let me ask you a question." Cheng Xiao raised his hand to smooth the bangs that were blown by the cold wind.

"what?"

"What does it feel like to be in a group acting? My company seems to be planning to let me into the group."

"Have you studied acting before?"

"No." Cheng Xiao was a little embarrassed. This feeling was as suffocating as if he had never learned to sing and dance but had to perform on stage.

"That might be difficult." Lin Qingyuan thought about it and then comforted him: "But it's actually okay. Most of the production crews don't have such high requirements for actors' acting skills. Anyway, they must pass three times."

"Uh, what does it mean to pass three times?"

"No matter how well the actors perform in this scene, anyway, a scene is only filmed three times at most, in order not to delay the progress of the filming." Lin Qingyuan explained patiently.

"Uh, it seems a bit sloppy." Cheng Xiao secretly lamented in his heart the absurdity of filming domestic entertainment TV dramas.

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 is now. The entertainment circle there is more strict, and idols are the existence at the bottom of the entertainment circle's chain of contempt.

"It's pretty hasty."

Lin Qingyuan turned his head and smiled at Cheng Xiao, making Cheng Xiao lose his mind for a 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. His smile is still as warm and bright as the warm winter sun.

Embarrassed, Cheng Xiao hurriedly avoided the eye contact with Lin Qingyuan, only feeling 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 ancient costume male god.

In all fairness, if there is no such thing as him, then looking at the history of internal entertainment, who else can be regarded as a male god in ancient costumes?
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