Early the next day.

When Lin Qingyuan came to the restaurant downstairs after washing, breakfast had already been prepared, and it was Mao Min who made it.

It's simple but nutritionally complete, with sausages, toast, eggs and milk.

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

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

"It's okay, it's not as cold as I imagined, we covered two big quilts last night, and Qingyuan he brought it over." Cheng Xiao looked at Lin Qingyuan, who was seriously dealing with toast and eggs, and replied.

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

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

Lin Qingyuan just smiled and didn't speak, this twenty-three day journey has just begun, he must first sit on his good identity, and wait for the show to be broadcast or wait for the tearing to start, in order to better win the sympathy and favor of the audience.

And frankly speaking, when he went door-to-door to deliver quilts to people last night, only the bed for Cheng Xiao Ningjing was willing, Xu Qing and Mao Min didn't like Mao Min very much, as for Zheng Yuxing, who enjoyed a single room... Alas, don't mention it...

After a brief breakfast, everyone went out in the direction of Waterloo train station, ready to go to the first stop of their London journey, Windsor Castle.

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 sausage he had specially packed in the morning from his backpack: "I see that you haven't eaten in the morning, you have to walk in the morning, and you may eat late for 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's hand, although she really didn't have much appetite now, she generally wouldn't refuse the kindness of others for no reason, especially Lin Qingyuan, a young boy she had a good impression of yesterday.

After checking the tickets and getting on the bus, everyone came to their seats and sat down, the positions were all close together, and the program team bought serial 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 Yuxing sat together.

"Click, click..."

"Your little cookie tastes okay." Lin Qingyuan praised Cheng Xiao with his eyes.

I have to say that the quality of the snacks brought by Cheng Xiao is still stable online.

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao, who was holding his chin to enjoy the exotic scenery outside the window, turned his head and said to Lin Qingyuan with a smug smile that should be like this: "Otherwise? This is something I have carefully selected through years of experience! ”

Of course, train travel goes well with snacks!

"Hmm." Lin Qingyuan nodded and said that he almost believed it.

The two of them now have a sense of huddle for warmth, because after last night's outrageous incident, they both feel that the character of the tour guide is not very reliable, and the personalities of the other sisters seem to have their own points of bad contact, in comparison, the other party who is also a young man born after 95 still has a common topic to talk about.

"These chips are delicious, too." Suddenly, a bag of potato chips appeared in front of Lin Qingyuan's eyes.

Lin Qingyuan glanced at the potato chips that were close at hand, and then at Cheng Xiao's bear and thighs, and instantly understood something in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's worthy of you..."

After a two-hour drive, Hua Shaotuan finally arrived at Windsor Castle at half past one in the afternoon.

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

Not only that, but it is also one of the permanent residences of the Queen of England, and whenever she comes, the flag on the round tower will fly high.

The buildings here are generally made of granite, and just by looking at them, you can feel how majestic they are, which is another visual shock that is completely different from the ancient buildings in China.

The program team returned the mobile phones that everyone had taken away, and gave them a certain amount of time to take a group photo, but they had to hand it in immediately after the time was over.

"There's a lot of people here." Cheng Xiao raised his hand to slightly block the biting cold wind, and saw that there were many people waiting on the grass, some were feeding the birds, and some were chatting.

The birds of Windsor Castle are not alarmed by the presence of tourists, they seem to have become accustomed to living with humans over the centuries, and although the sky in London today is gloomy and there is no sunlight visible, the entire lawn of Windsor Castle is still a harmonious and beautiful scene.

"There are always a lot of tourists here, after all, it's one of London's famous attractions."

Lin Qingyuan searched for famous attractions in London on the Internet before he came, and knew that Windsor Castle is visited by millions of tourists every year, and the average is almost 10,000 people a day, so it is not very strange to the bustle of Windsor Castle today.

"I feel more and more that you are reliable, and even this kind of thing has done your homework in advance, and you deserve to be the first Nortel scholar in cultural majors!" Cheng Xiao joked.

Lin Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "So the homework you did to me was to get the first place in the grades and enter Nortel?" ”

"It's a little bit more than that."

"That's amazing..."

"Eh, Lin Qingyuan, let me ask you a question." Cheng Xiao raised his hand and straightened out the bangs that were blown by the cold wind.

"What?"

"What kind of feeling is it to join the group to act, my company seems to be 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 if he had never learned to sing and dance but wanted to perform on stage.

"That can be hard." Lin Qingyuan thought about it for a while and then comforted: "But it's actually okay, most of the crews don't have such high requirements for the acting skills of the actors now, anyway, they must pass it three times." ”

"Well, what do you mean by having to pass three times?"

"It's just that no matter how the actor performs in this scene, anyway, a scene will only be filmed three times at most, in order not to delay the filming progress." Lin Qingyuan patiently explained.

"Uh... It seems a bit sloppy..."Cheng Xiao secretly sighed in his heart the absurdity of the filming of domestic entertainment TV series.

In South Korea, it is impossible for an idol like her to debut in a girl group to transform into an actor as smoothly as she is now, and the entertainment industry there is even more hierarchical, and idols are the existence at the bottom of the chain of contempt in the entertainment industry.

"It's pretty sloppy."

Lin Qingyuan turned his head sideways and smiled at Cheng Xiao, making Cheng Xiao lose his mind at that moment.

The cold wind blew across Lin Qingyuan's face, blowing away his bangs, he had a faint smile on his face, and looked at Cheng Xiao seriously as he spoke, although there was no sunlight from the sky, but his smile was still as warm and bright as the warm winter sun.

Cheng Xiao was embarrassed and hurriedly avoided the interaction with Lin Qingyuan's eyes, only to feel that the original biting cold wind hitting his face at this time 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 costume male gods.

In all fairness, if he is not even like him, then throughout the history of domestic entertainment, who else can be regarded as a male god in ancient costumes?