Song Nanwu, commander of the 9th Legion in the 27th century, accidentally transmigrated to the 21st century due to a mission and met a very annoying man. She heard he was a famous Film Emperor here...
"You can go it alone. Your flight is at 8pm. Come to the airport to gather by yourself then." Throwing the peripheral bag over his shoulder, Si Jin helped Song Nanwu put on the mouse, his voice sounding a bit lazy.
"Then let's just act together!" Meng Ruo said with a smile, "Isn't there the largest amusement park in Country R nearby? Let's go there tomorrow! What do you think, Brother Lin?"
Pulling over Lin Xiaoran, a horror movie fan, Meng Ruo blinked his eyes and acted cute.
"Don't be so cute, brother." Lin Xiaoran looked at him, patted Meng Ruo's face, and said, "But I don't have any objection."
"It's the same everywhere." Ning Hongyan, who didn't like to waste time, stood up from his seat, put his hands in his pockets, and said in a cold voice.
Jian Yao then seconded the idea: "It doesn't matter to me either. I only went to the amusement park when I was a kid. Now that I'm grown up, I might have a different experience."
Seeing them about to decide on the venue, Si Jin frowned slightly. What a bunch of people who have no taste! He wanted to laugh at them, but then he heard Song Nanwu say, "I want to go to the food street."
Compared to being wild, Song Nanwu felt that food was more attractive to her.
"Xiao Song, there is also a food street in the amusement park." Lin Xiaoran said to Song Nanwu.
"Oh." Song Nanwu replied calmly, "That's fine."
Meng Ruo had a keen eye at this moment. He quickly glanced at Si Jin's expression and said, "Then Miss Nan Wu, it's settled. We'll go to the amusement park tomorrow."
Song Nanwu, who is willing to eat anything, said: "Yeah."
"Heh." Seeing everything settled, Si Jin chuckled softly, glancing lazily at Meng Ruo. His handsome face showed no emotion as he scoffed, "Going to a place like an amusement park is really like being in a kindergarten, and it lives up to its reputation."
However, even though he was being sarcastically criticized, Meng Ruo still had a smile on his face, with a hint of the charm of someone who had already seen through everything.
Miss Nan Wu is going, will you, Captain, go too?
Tomorrow's itinerary was finalized. The group packed up their things, slowly left the computer room, and prepared to return to the hotel.
When swiping the card at Hall C for the last time, Song Nanwu followed Si Jin out, and a figure came up to greet them enthusiastically.
"Nan Wu."
The clear male voice has a unique magnetism and is filled with a hint of smile, which sounds very pleasant.
Song Nanwu looked up and saw Gu Sanqing standing in the lobby of Hall C, holding a puppet in his left hand and a cake in his right hand.
The beige windbreaker makes him look fashionable. His handsome mixed-race face is covered with a bright smile, like the scorching sun in winter, warming the heart and handsome and charming.
"Ancient Three Pure Ones." Song Nanwu looked at him with some surprise, then walked towards him, her eyes falling on the doll in his arms.
She recognized this puppet; it was the one she hadn't been able to catch in Hall A last time.
"Your training camp will end today, so I specially invite you to eat cake before you return to China. It's a new flavor. Do you want to eat it?" Mo Qiudong said this while raising the cake in his hand.
It is a transparent package, the cake is beautiful and delicious, and the cream is decorated with a lot of fresh fruits.
Looking at the cake, Song Nanwu pursed her lips slightly, but noticed a cold light coming straight at her from behind.
She subconsciously tried to look sideways, but Si Jin had already strode forward and stood beside Song Nanwu. He glanced at Gu Sanqing with a slightly cold gaze, then said to Song Nanwu, "A young lady who believes in Buddhism, eating cake so late at night, and forgetting to manage your image again?"