Listening to his far-fetched explanation, Sang Si's eyes darkened a bit, and he said with a normal expression: "It's okay, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I thought you didn't want to treat me as a friend anymore. I'll go to the bathroom first, and you should go back early. Go to sleep."

He went to the toilet.

Little did he know that Yan Wenqing was shocked by the word friend in his words.

Yan Wenqing pressed down the painful side of his face, and in the dark night he could only hear his suppressed breathing.

His pupils flashed with panic, and he didn't know whether Sang Si really knew Yan Wenqing or was just deceiving him.

When Sang Si came out of the toilet, the stairs were empty. He stood for a while and then went back to his room to sleep. He had a good night's sleep.

***

The next day, the program crew arranged a flight at ten in the morning.

You can hear the sound of workers moving machines early in the morning.

The live broadcast has been turned off. At eight o'clock, the guests got up and finished their breakfast.

I got into the car with my luggage that I had packed last night.

Sangsi Gu Qingfang, Lingxi Chi Yubai and several staff members were in a car.

The other guests rode in a car with the director.

When you arrive at the airport, the cameras and machines must be checked in.

After finishing all this, it was already 9:50, and everyone hurriedly passed the security check and got on the plane.

Liangcheng area is remote, and it takes more than four hours to get from Huai City to Liangcheng.

After everyone got on the plane, some caught up on their sleep and some played on their mobile phones.

Sang Si slept soundly leaning on Gu Qingfang's shoulder.

I played games with Lingxi and the others last night and didn't go to bed until three or four in the morning.

Even my iron body cannot withstand it.

It was almost three o'clock when we arrived at Liangcheng's airport.

Everyone was dragging their luggage and standing on the roadside waiting for the bus. They were all tall, long-legged, and had good facial features. Together with the more than 20 staff members, they were very eye-catching.

Zheng Yilang was holding a cell phone and making a call with a serious look on his face.

The weather in Liangcheng is not as big as the temperature difference of several degrees below zero in Huaishi.

With the temperature around ten degrees, everyone quickly took off their coats as soon as they got off the plane.

"Finally back." Lingxi took a deep breath with nostalgia on his face.

Sang Si also showed a hint of joy on his face, "Yes, I'm finally back."

I went out alone, but came back with a boyfriend.

I don’t know if it will scare someone’s courage.

Zheng Yilang's call didn't end for a long time, and some people walking by the road recognized the guests.

He kept taking photos and videos with his cell phone, which attracted the attention of many passers-by. Many people gathered around and couldn't leave.

If this continues, it will definitely cause traffic jams.

"Did something happen to the director?" Lingxi asked.

Chi Yubai just listened and said truthfully: "It seems that the reserved room is gone."

Yan Wenqing was puzzled: "There are no rooms in this house, so can't we book a room in another house?"

Or just find a private house to rent like before.

"Director Zheng can definitely think of what you mentioned." Shao Wenci said, "But now that Director Zheng is still on the phone, it means that the matter has not been resolved."

"What should we do?" Yan Wenqing frowned.

When everyone arrived, they asked me if there was no room. Why didn't they wait until it was confirmed? Why did they stand here for so long in vain?

A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in Yan Wenqing's heart, but there was worry on his face as he said: "How about we take a taxi and go to Liangcheng to look around first, maybe we can find a suitable B&B."

"It's useless."

Zheng Yilang pinched his eyebrows and came over with some annoyance: "I have asked about all the suitable private houses in the outer city, but there are not many willing to rent them. It is the Laba Festival, the peak tourist season, and the suitable B&Bs have been rented out. "

In addition, they were recording a variety show, so it was a bit unrealistic to stay in a hotel with people coming and going.

You can't just rent out the entire hotel.

Director Zheng felt weak in his legs when he thought about it. It was too luxurious. Even if he sold him, he might not be able to afford the hotel.

Now he really wonders if he has touched some family's feng shui, and why nothing goes smoothly.

"Which B&B did you book before?" Sang Si asked.

"It's called Youjia B&B. It's just right for people like us." Zheng Yilang spread his hands and said distressedly: "When I contacted them, I heard something wrong. They have already rented out the room."

The assistant behind Director Zheng bowed to everyone with a guilty look on his face, "I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time. I didn't do this well. I'm sorry for everyone."

"Hey, it's okay." Shao Wenci said, "This is Liangcheng. It's good to see the scenery here."

Everyone comforted the assistant, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, and they were really afraid that he would faint by accident.

The outer city is called Youjia's B&B. If Sangsi remembers correctly, it is the one closer to the inner city.

He rolled his eyes slightly and remembered that this B&B was generally not rented out during the holidays.

Don't ask, just ask, the B&B owner is rich and willful.

As it happened, Sang Si had a pretty good relationship with the owner of this B&B. He took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll give it a try."

As soon as these words came out, Director Zheng suddenly felt stable. He had forgotten that Sang Si was born here, and his identity was not simple. He must have some connections.

But what these other people didn't know was that this person was Yan Wenqing. He stood there for most of the day. He was so shocked by Sang Si's words last night that he couldn't sleep all night. There were two bright panda eyes on his face, and his tone was unconsciously a little angry: "Director Zheng has nothing to do, so will Sang Si's phone call help?"

Sure enough, he still likes to be in the limelight.

Sang Si didn't care about his attitude, "We'll find out if we beat him."

Lingxi didn't have a good temper, so he angrily said: "What tone of voice do you have, Ah Si is useless? Do you have any idea?"

He had long been unhappy with Yan Wenqing, but he just kept it in his heart.

Don't think that he doesn't know that he is secretly saying that Sang Si is pulling them to exclude him.

And about the sword dance, he didn't believe that there really were such coincidences in the world.

"I'm sorry that I overstepped." Yan Wenqing looked a little ugly: "I'm just afraid that Teacher Sang Si will be under pressure. After all, it's not easy to arrange accommodation for more than 20 of us."

"Since Ah Si said it, there is naturally a way." Lingxi said coldly: "You don't have to worry about the rest."

Yan Wenqing twitched the corner of his mouth, and there was some sarcasm in his eyes: "Well, then I will wait for the good news from Teacher Sang Si."

He didn't believe Sang Si could solve it.

Even though he grew up in Liangcheng, the owner of the B&B doesn't care about this.

Gu Qingfang glanced at him with cold eyes, "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it."

Yan Wenqing's back felt cold, and he felt as if Gu Qingfang had seen through him.

Sang Si walked back after making the phone call, met Zheng Yilang's hopeful gaze, and raised the corners of his lips: "Wait half an hour for a car to pick you up."

Zheng Yilang finally let go of his worries. He raised his hand to pat Sang Si on the shoulder.

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