We got married

Chapter 69 Travel Notes

Knowing that tickets will be skipped during the period of going abroad, someone greeted the crew of "Wo Knot" in advance before going abroad, saying that he may not be able to show up on time due to business trips, or he may not be able to open the mic.

A certain person thought that Xiao Lanyin, who was the planner, would definitely blow up her hair, and then cried and rolled around begging for comfort.Unexpectedly, the crew accepted this reality very calmly. The calmness was beyond expectations. He had no chance to show the long list of rhetoric and follow-up compensation measures that he had prepared in advance. The eloquent [-]D draft.

Regarding this matter, a certain person thought that Lanyin knew things like a god, learned Mr. Zhuge's gossip deduction*, predicted his business trip in advance, and calmly and calmly arranged countermeasures.In the end, after asking, I found out that it was his family's princess who happened to be on a business trip, so he vaccinated the crew in advance.

The crew's solution is simple and practical, and that is the travel diary.

Along the way, I used photos and diaries to record the scenery along the way, and recorded some of my own feelings in the form of voice. You don't need to pile up too many rhetoric, just say a few words according to your mood.

The method is very simple and novel, but there is no recording equipment with me, so I can barely record it with my mobile phone. The sound quality must be terrible and terrible.

Therefore, the production team specially added a member, who is also a well-known post-production god in the circle, to help deal with the recordings sent back by the two main actors.

His Royal Highness was looking for the right time all the way. He hid behind a pillar to record during the time when he was picking up his luggage at the airport. He hid in a corner of a coffee shop after being robbed of a couple’s watch by a small translator, and faced the floor-to-ceiling windows in an empty room in a hotel in Rome. Recording, in the princess suite of Rose Manor, recording against the bed full of roses and princess portraits... Even on the plane, His Royal Highness hid in the toilet and recorded a short section, euphemistically called: "Special Benefits."

Of course, fans of His Highness will not mind what Ben Ming said and where he said it. These details are all directly summarized by the word welfare.

Because of the special time of the show, Lanyin and Nihong are responsible for hosting this time.The two introduced and adjusted the atmosphere interspersed, and then Lanyin on the 1 microphone released the photos and played the recording at the same time.

Because of the use of the claw machine, His Royal Highness cannot see the picture, and because the sound cannot be turned on in the coffee shop, he can only hang around and watch.

However, it was only the moment he went online, and many true fans had already discovered his traces, and brushed his name on the public screen one after another.

The screen of the claw machine was originally small, so a certain person was a little dizzy from being swiped by everyone, so he raised his head and glanced around.Lin Xi was still on the phone outside the store, and she didn't know what she was talking about. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the white shirt on her body was stained with a warm color by the warm afternoon sun. The alluring sunlight made people reluctant to look away.

The scene in front of him reminded someone of the first time the two met. It seemed to be the same sunshine and the white clothes. Then Lin Xi turned her head and smiled at him, with the warmth and softness that he liked on her face. It's so beautiful that people can't hold back their steps and slowly fall into it.

It wasn't until Lin Xi turned his head and looked at him through the bright glass window that he realized that he had been looking at him for too long.Taking a quick glance at the people at the same table, Mr. Mafia is pulling a little translator to talk, talking about Trump for a while, and Italian for a while, which is like a cloud of God's expression (non-professionals, please do not imitate).

o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o Fortunately, neither of them paid attention to his idiot expression just now.Someone felt very satisfied, so he took out the earphones from his bag and officially observed the scene.

This is the first time he has listened to his own "Wo Knot" from the perspective of a bystander. Although there were official recordings released after the previous scene, he has never listened to it once.

What is playing on the microphone is his recording in the airplane toilet. The background sound is very loud. Even after the editing by the great master in the later stage, you can still hear the mechanical sound and the air broadcast faintly coming through the door.

Even so, the public screen was still full of enthusiasm, and they all said that His Highness's voice was so recognizable that no matter how big the bgm was, it couldn't cover it up.

Xishan Dashen's style has always been a literary line. The more he speaks, the more literary and sensational he is. He has excellent control over words and language, and he is fully qualified to be the host of any midnight radio emotional program. (→_→Then it will actually take the jobs of Mr. Zeng and Mr. Nuo, right?)

His Highness's style of painting is just the opposite. The more you open your mouth, the less you feel. You complain + random stew + all kinds of mediocre narrations. There is no art and small freshness at all. All audiences can have the opportunity to stand on the commanding heights of integrity. Look down on your own life.

Going back to the scene of the plane toilet, someone casually teased the claw machine. First, he said that the old man in the front seat was playing a certain clip from "Titanic" repeatedly while his wife was asleep.In the middle of the talk, someone naturally lowered his voice and laughed, saying that he had watched the hero and heroine put their fingerprints on the glass window five times in a row in the back seat.

Then he talked about the food on the plane. As smart as someone, he naturally didn't mention that he couldn't speak Italian at all.So he avoided the important points and talked about the plane meals, the slim and beautiful stewardess, and also mentioned the accompanying colleagues by the way.As for the existence of the East and West Palaces, well, this will definitely not appear in the recording of a certain Highness, it must always be like this. (*^__^*)

After someone's recording is played, it is a recording of Xishan. It is also a journey, but he didn't choose an overly weird location like someone. It was only recorded while waiting for the plane.

The destination of Xishan's trip is a city in the north. He started from the travel precautions to the preparation of the luggage. He explained everything in a clear way, and summed up his perception of travel over the years. He is indeed a rational, literary and standard man. Shen Fan'er is definitely not in the same style as a certain highness in front of you.

While listening, someone peeked out of the window at Lin Xi, and found that he seemed to have not spoken for a long time, but just kept listening. He didn't know who he was talking to, and it took him so long.

When the recording came to an end, Lan Yin suddenly smiled and said "Oh, the Lord is here", and then a familiar voice sounded.

A certain person heard "the rightful lord is coming" and thought it was talking about himself, but when he heard the voice again, it turned out that his rightful official had arrived.The official side seems to be very quiet, but because it is also outside, there is inevitably noise from the mobile phone, and the sound is not very clear.

Counting it, he hasn't had much interaction with Xishan for a while.Listening to the other party talking now, I suddenly feel that it seems like a century has passed.

Because of using a mobile phone, Xishan's voice is not the same as it usually sounds. Someone vaguely feels familiar, but it's not because it's his own CP.This feeling, like being separated by a layer of tulle, can be seen but not touched, which is really uncomfortable.

Xishan also just finished work, and his voice sounded a bit tired, but he simply said that he was on a temporary business trip this time due to work and could not hold a live show. I hope everyone understands.

While listening, someone looked at the tiramisu on the plate, and suddenly decided to take a picture of the afternoon tea and save it for everyone's welfare in the evening.

By the time he finished taking the photo, Xishan had already got off the mic, and Lanyin was asking His Highness if he would also go to the mic to say a few words.

Someone looked at the quiet refreshment room, and decisively typed on the public screen: Sorry, it's inconvenient to fish during working hours.

Everyone understands that he has jet lag here, and most of them are at work, so some people started joking on the public screen.

——Aww, during working hours, do I have to think too much...

——~(≧▽≦)/~Where is my colleague, did the colleague who is so beautiful go abroad?

——Star Eyes, ask colleagues to speak up~~~

Someone couldn't laugh or cry, but he couldn't help admiring the frighteningly sharp intuition of the girls in Zhongzhuo, because his beautiful colleague with a black belly was standing outside the glass window smiling at him.

The afternoon sun in Italy is so warm that people can't open their eyes, but they can't bear to close them.

Group fans: ask for colleagues, ask for jq, ask for live broadcast work~

Someone replied solemnly: no colleagues, no jq, no live broadcast at work~

Immediately there was a more violent pursuit, and the girls successfully used the shortcuts of the keyboard and the number of words to overwhelm a certain highness who was inconvenient to type on the claw machine and the isolated fighting mode.

After enough trouble on YY, someone looked up again, and the beautiful and beautiful colleague had already returned, sitting beside him, and was also fiddling with his mobile phone.

He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Who have you been chatting with for so long?" The voice was so small that even someone himself didn't realize the sour taste in it.

The always black-bellied colleague glanced at him, and said with a smile: "It's just a family matter, I didn't pay attention to the time, we talked for a long time."

A certain person has never heard Lin Xi talk about family affairs, only knows that Lin Xi went abroad to study alone very early, and has been living in France by himself since high school.Now when I heard him mention home, I couldn't help but feel strange. I wanted to ask a few more questions, but I couldn't ask in detail because of the two sparkling light bulbs in front of me.

He knows a lot of things, but still wants to hear from the other party directly.

And the two at the same table, decisively did not have the consciousness of being a light bulb.The two chatted from all over the world, one talked about the beautiful scenery in Sichuan, the beautiful girls, the other said that Italy eats, sleeps, and handsome men are good. The mighty Trump mixed with gorgeous Italian, decisively killing the audience.

Wait a minute, it must be marked here →_→ The light bulb that talks about all kinds of good things in Sichuan is the light bulb that can talk about Trump, and the one who talks about the handsome Italian guy drooling is the light bulb that always claims to be the one above.

Someone was slowly eating the tiramisu in front of him. When the coffee in the cup got cold, he poked the light bulb on it and asked him to order another cup of coffee for himself.

The little light bulb came over and smiled slyly: "Let me have a taste of your tiramisu, and I'll order coffee for you."

Someone glanced at the light bulb: "If you want to eat, just ask for one."

"Stingy." The little light bulb turned back and said righteously, "It's lunch break now, I don't work."

Someone nodded, and silently wrote down this sum in his heart, and then looked pitifully at his chief manager.The chief manager smiled, and instead of ordering coffee for him, he pushed his share of tiramisu to the little light bulb.

A certain person's eyes were even more serious, wishing to draw a circle to extinguish the small light bulb every minute.Before putting all this into action, the head manager suddenly stretched out his hand and took his cake plate, and added with a smile: "The tiramisu here is too sweet, I can have a portion with ives."

A certain person blinked and tried his best to press his thin lips, but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

The author has something to say: ~(≧▽≦)/~Qunmei thought a lot about it last night, but when I updated today, I couldn’t remember to write about it here

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