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Chapter 402: On the Road - Jeju Island (48)

Jiang Jiao yawned loudly, and the yawn seemed to be contagious. One yawn after another started, and the tears caused by yawning swirled in her eyes.

For safety reasons, the program crew specially dispatched drivers to drive for the artists, as they were driving in an unfamiliar place, to prevent them from encountering unexpected situations due to fatigue driving. This was a very thoughtful act.

Lin Shengpu, who said he felt fine, fell asleep leaning against the window not long after the car started. His stubborn attitude was simply unmatched.

Li Jing found it particularly funny and went to find Song Chuyi, who was still awake, to watch his joke together. She even joined in and took a commemorative photo.

The two women surrounded Lin Shengpu on the left and right. Because of the sudden rest, Lin Shengpu looked more relaxed than ever before. Perhaps he was sleeping soundly. Although he was not snoring, his mouth was still slightly open.

They made funny expressions and movements with their hands. Although their styles were different, the whole picture looked extremely harmonious.

"I don't know why, I actually felt very sleepy just now, but if I were asked to sleep, I couldn't fall asleep."

Song Chuyi whispered to Li Jing in a low voice, blinked his eyes, and raised his hand to scratch his head.

She was a person who could not sit still, and she was thinking about changing seats to talk with Li Jing. However, she glanced at everyone and saw that most of them had their eyes closed and she didn't know whether they were asleep or not. In order not to disturb others' sleep, she gave up the idea of ​​chatting and started chatting with Li Jing on the interface on her mobile phone.

The phones were in silent mode. Even though we were chatting by typing on the phone, there was no physical interaction, but since we looked into each other's smiling eyes, the content of the chat must have been very interesting.

Bai Menggui folded his hands and leaned on the headrest of the chair. Since he was sitting upright, they couldn't tell whether he was asleep or resting with his eyes closed.

The light and shadow from the window changes through the outside environment, and even with the thin curtains blocking it, it still penetrates in vaguely.

Even in such a situation, Bai Menggui's skin still glowed white as if it had its own refraction plate.

Qian Xihe is a fan after all, and she is still determined to chase her idol. At the beginning, she did not forget to look at Bai Menggui, but after looking for too long, her eyes started to become tired, and in less than ten minutes, she went on a date with Zhou Gong.

When Qian Xihe fell asleep, Bai Menggui slowly opened his closed eyes when no one was paying attention. His eyes were clear and bright, without any trace of sleepiness.

He is an artist who has been in the industry for a long time, and his keen perception of human vision has become an instinctive reaction ingrained in his body. However, knowing the source is of little significance.

After all, his eyes are on other people's bodies, and he can't be so shameless as to tell others not to look at him anymore. He can only pretend not to know and avoid it.

If Bai Menggui's brain circuit could be transformed into a Q version character at this moment, he would probably be taking out a mirror to look at himself in a rather arrogant manner, and narcissistically sighing at his own beauty.

Even though he is already in his thirties, he has experienced many vicissitudes of life but has not changed the psychological age of a middle school student when he was young. The only thing that has changed is probably that he pretends to be more decent on the surface as he gets older. It is no wonder why he has not found a partner and married at this age.