After Yan Fuguang got into the car, he went straight to the back three-seater, wrapped himself in clothes and put on a hat, and fell asleep comfortably for a second.

The two people in the front row were in completely different moods at this time.

The follower suddenly didn't know what to do, and it wasn't until this moment that he remembered a question, and the leader asked him how he should explain.

The little brother who was a fan was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he took out his mobile phone and took the two-finger Zen to the extreme.

[What's the matter, how did you turn the goddess back!! 】

[What is the call of turning back!] It's obvious that the goddess wants to find a place to rest! 】

[What about the camera, take it out, do you know what it means to record the life of the guest!!] 】

[Yo, I also know that the public weapon is used for private purposes! 】

[Will you do a show, can ordinary people think of resting in the car of the director's team, isn't it worth recording such small details that can reflect the personality of the goddess? ] 】

You have a good point, and I can't argue with that.

So, the camera turned on again and recorded Yan Fuguang's sleeping face truthfully.

The silent communication between the two did not affect Yan Fuguang, and she slept peacefully for two hours until the alarm clock rang.

When she returned to her room at half-past eight, the three people in the room had just gotten up.

"Huh, Xiaoguang?" Zheng Li was surprised, "Why did you come back from outside?" ”

Jiang Xingyue, who had just gotten up, subconsciously looked to the side, only to find that there was no one on Yan Fuguang's bed.

"I'll wake up early and go down and exercise." Yan Fuguang replied casually.

Zheng Li sighed: "Young people are in good health, unlike us old people, who can't sleep well at night, and when they hear the alarm clock in the morning, they are all blown up." ”

Liu Fang Filiso cleaned up the bed, and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with age, I can't sleep well outside, if I wasn't really tired yesterday, I would have insomnia." ”

The two chatted lively, only Jiang Xingyue kept her head down and kept silent.

The camera in the house has begun to work, Jiang Xingyue's idol has a heavy burden, and she doesn't want to face the camera without combing her hair or makeup.

She put the towel on her head and was about to go to the bathroom to wash, When she passed by Yan Fuguang, she couldn't help but glance at it, and the sourness in her heart continued.

Why do some people be so radiant early in the morning, with clear and fair skin, and the pore machine is not visible.

I didn't go to bed until one o'clock yesterday, and the lack of sleep was not edema at all, and getting up so early was really not a show? Aren't you sleepy?

It took nearly half an hour for three people to line up to wash.

Celebrities, even if there are no assistants and no stylists, as long as there is a camera, they rarely appear without makeup, even if they don't wear heavy makeup, the isolation base must not be less, and if it is a starless star, you have to draw your eyebrows again.

Fortunately, there is a large mirror in the room, so you don't have to grab the small one in the bathroom together.

In the end, Yan Fuguang quickly took a shower, changed his clothes, tied his hair, and applied sunscreen, which only took five minutes in total.

When Zhang Zhelin came to knock on the door, everyone was ready, only Jiang Xingyue was still applying lipstick.

"Xingyue, we are waiting for you in the lobby, remember to take the key when you leave."

After Zheng Li finished speaking, she took Liu Fangfei and Yan Fuguang downstairs together, and after a whole day of contact, she liked Yan Fuguang more and more.

Zheng Li is anxious, and she is most afraid of the kind of grinding and chirping, but unfortunately Jiang Xingyue is basically in the middle.

After taking a shower last night, Jiang Xingyue didn't blow her hair until the middle of the night, and they were so sleepy that they couldn't sleep.

This morning, too, after tossing and turning in the bathroom for almost 20 minutes, I told her that there was good light outside and a big mirror, and she had to get it inside before coming out.

Especially with Yan Fuguang as the control group, it seems that Jiang Xingyue is even more unpleasant.

Zhang Zhelin and several people downstairs were there, and after a night's rest, everyone's spirit was much better with the naked eye.

"Xiaoguang, how did you sleep?" Wang Junmei asked with concern when she saw Yan Fuguang.

Before Yan Fuguang could speak, Zheng Li had already laughed: "Sister Junmei doesn't know yet, the little girl got up early and went out to exercise, we just woke up when she came back, and I really envy the energy of young people!" ”

Su Lun, who is also a young man, was a little hot when he heard this, but he stayed in bed until 8:50, and yawned step by step, and he could fall asleep while walking.

Truth be told, he can't be blamed for it.

Su Lun is not used to sleeping in the same bed with a big man, and there is a woman next door next door, although Wang Junmei is almost his grandmother's generation, but if he is not used to it, he is not used to it.

From twelve o'clock insomnia to two or three o'clock, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore before he fell asleep, but he had countless dreams all night, and he was woken up by the alarm clock in the morning and he almost wanted to die.

"What about Jiang Xingyue?" Zhang Zhelin counted the number of people and found that there was one missing.

Zheng Li pursed her lips, but she couldn't help but complain, Liu Fangfei helped explain that she would come soon.

After waiting for another three or four minutes, Jiang Xingyue hurriedly ran out of the elevator.

Yan Fuguang glanced at it and wanted to laugh a little, is this a quick drag show?

Just dressed in jeans, in a blink of an eye, I changed to a goose yellow polka dot skirt, and the hem was still a fishtail, highlighting an ingenious one.

"I'm sorry, I found out that I forgot to bring my passport halfway through, so I went back to get it."

Jiang Xingyue gasped as she spoke, looking very tired.

She's like this, and of course everyone won't say much.

When they go out and record programs, most people must value harmony.

Zhang Zhelin once again shouldered the heavy responsibility of tour guide.

"I've checked, it's about two kilometers from here to the Colosseum, let's just walk over there, and then visit after we get there, what do you think?"

The vote was unanimously passed, and the group marched towards the destination in high spirits.

Rome is the peak tourist season almost all year round, and popular attractions like the Colosseum are always crowded.

Along the way, the streets are almost full of tourists, everyone is wearing similar casual clothes and carrying similar backpacks, and the poor tour group is perfectly integrated into it, not abrupt at all.

Zheng Li sighed: "Only abroad can you swagger and walk on the street!" ”

"yes, do whatever you want, no one will look at us more." Liu Fangfei also nodded.

Of the seven people in the group, only Yan Fuguang blocked it more tightly, and some of them didn't even wear sunglasses.

The main Yan Fuguang is not a little bit unblocked, he can be recognized by the clerk in the coffee shop in the morning, and there is really no need to test his popularity here.

Everyone was enjoying a rare free time, only Jiang Xingyue often paid attention to Yan Fuguang.

Freedom sounds good to say, but isn't it the same as not being well-known?

Among them, only Yan Fuguang can be called an international star, and the rest, including herself, are ordinary people when they go abroad, and if they don't meet Chinese people, no one knows who is who.

(End of chapter)