Chapter 216 Keep going
In the middle of the night, a figure sneaked into the living room, without turning on the lights, and sat on the bay window holding a laptop.
With the atmosphere specially created by the program team and the rustling dubbing, it seemed that this guy was really stealing and made the audience laugh.
When the figure turned on the computer and a faint light shone on the person's face, the audience realized that the figure was Fang Langxing himself.
[Oh my god, I thought it was someone else. They drank a lot. I thought someone was drunk! ]
[How should I put it? It feels like it's not unexpected. It feels like Lang'er has become accustomed to staying up late? ]
[Do you think he is still awake or just woke up? ]
[I think he should have slept for a while and should be awake. Lang'er didn't drink much, so he shouldn't be too excited! ]
[Is this songwriting? Maybe it gave Lang Er some new inspiration today? ]
[Yes, yes, Lang Er later said that the songs for the next album were written here!]
After being busy for a long time, Fang Langxing finally stretched and reached out to close the computer.
He was almost done with his work and should go back to bed. Otherwise, if others found out that he was working late at night, his computer would probably be ruthlessly confiscated.
Fang Langxing groped his way back to his room in the dark. The room was very quiet, with only the breathing sounds of Lin Jingmo and Mu Liunian. Fang Langxing couldn't help but lighten his steps and slowly climbed onto the bed.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, a questioning nasal sound was heard, which frightened Fang Langxing so much that his body froze and he dared not move.
"Lang'er?" Lin Jingmo didn't know if he was woken up by Fang Langxing's noise. He was obviously not fully awake, and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Brother Mo, it's okay, I just went to the bathroom." Fang Langxing apologized to Lin Jingmo in his heart. He didn't mean to lie to him, he really meant it.
However, he didn't expect that the program crew would directly edit the clip of him running out to write songs in the middle of the night into the main film, and it was seen by Lin Jingmo and others. For Fang Langxing who refused to change despite repeated warnings, Lin Jingmo and others came up with a special method to target him.
During that period, every night at break time, someone would pull him out of the studio, and a member would randomly appear on Fang Langxing's bed and hug him tightly. Fang Langxing couldn't move at all, let alone go to the studio.
But thanks to Lin Jingmo and the others, Fang Langxing's health has obviously improved a lot after he stopped staying up late, and he is not so easily sleepy during the day.
Lin Jingmo was still sleepy and obviously didn't pay attention to other aspects. He believed what Fang Langxing said, turned over and continued to sleep.
Fang Langxing breathed a sigh of relief, lay back on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes and rested.
[Brother Mo, woo woo woo, our Brother Mo is the best captain in the world! ]
【Mo Ge yyds! 】
[Does anyone think that Mo Ge's voice when he just woke up is really sexy? It made my ears pregnant~]
[Me! Me too! It's really nice to listen to, very attractive~]
[Lang'er was frozen hahahaha, if you're scared then don't stay up late! ]
[That can’t be helped. Sometimes inspiration comes best in the middle of the night. It’s the same when I write novels. I write really fast in the middle of the night!]
[Ah, it seems to be true! ]
However, getting up once in the middle of the night also caused Fang Langxing to stay in bed the next morning. He held the soft quilt and refused to let go, as if he wanted to be inseparable from the quilt forever.
They are setting off today. The route arranged by the program team starts from Qinghai Lake, passes various scenic spots along the way, and finally goes directly to Lhasa.
Because the altitude around Qinghai Lake is not particularly high, Fang Langxing and his friends have not yet suffered from any altitude sickness. However, if they travel slowly along the way, they should have adapted to the weather by the time they arrive in Lhasa.
Fang Langxing washed his face to wake himself up, then tidied himself up simply. Apart from simple skin care, he didn't do anything else. Of course, he didn't know how to do it himself.
The program team prepared a self-driving tour for them, so Lin Jingmo reminded them to bring their driver's licenses. The first person to go today was Lin Jingmo, who had a good rest yesterday and was in high spirits.
"Lang'er, did you go out last night?" Lin Jingmo asked casually. Everyone else's attention was focused on Fang Langxing, and their eyes were full of the meaning that you stayed up late again.
Fang Langxing felt like a thorn in his back and a lump in his throat. The members' gazes were about to penetrate his back. He could only pretend to be casual and replied, "I just went to the bathroom. I didn't stay up late."
"Really?" Yun Zhao stared at him with some doubt.
"Of course. Why would I stay up late to work when we are out having fun?" Fang Langxing looked back with an innocent look on his face.
Lin Jingmo and the others certainly knew why Fang Langxing worked late at night, and they were not ungrateful, but in their eyes, the health of the members was the most important, and everything else could be put aside.
Among them, what they paid the most attention to was Fang Langxing's health. Because of the influence of his previous life, they were most worried about Fang Langxing, especially when he had just been reborn, his body had obvious sequelae, such as some tingling in his lungs when he was tired.
Moreover, Fang Langxing's lung capacity is obviously not as good as other members. Even though it is much better now, there is still some gap.
So they really don't want Fang Langxing to overdraw his body again, like staying up late to write songs. Everyone knows the harm of staying up late, and Fang Langxing is engaged in mental work, so the damage is even greater.
However, Fang Langxing really likes the feeling of writing songs. It was like this in the late period of his previous life, and it is also like this in this life. All Lin Jingmo and the others can do is to try their best to make sure he doesn't stay up late, give Fang Langxing more nourishment, or like Lin Jingmo and the others, work hard to learn how to write songs to help Fang Langxing reduce his burden.
"You'd better remember what you said." Duan Hanyun smiled, but the words he said did not match the cool smile on his face at all: "Otherwise I will carry you back."
Hua Xinyi patted Fang Langxing on the shoulder: "Me too, you know we are serious, right?"
"I know, I know." Surrounded by powerful brothers, Fang Langxing was weak, innocent and pitiful, and could only agree to their unequal treaty.
【Carry it back? To be honest, I want to see it! 】
[Me too, hehehe~]
[There’s something wrong with this conversation! Something’s wrong! It makes my face turn pale kkkkk]
[I am color blind! Everything I see is a phoenix! ]
[Ah hey! You guys, this is such a loving team! You guys are just messing around!!!]
[No one said it wasn't true~ But what does this have to do with my flying bitter tea~]
[That’s right, Kuchazi Feifei! ]
The scenery along the way was so beautiful that Fang Langxing himself was taking pictures with his mobile phone, not to mention the other members who liked taking pictures.
Because the journey was still long, although the members were a little sleepy, they resisted the urge to sleep in order not to disturb Lin Jingmo who was driving.
Several game enthusiasts took out their mobile phones and started playing the game, while others chatted or listened to music. Everyone had their own partner and no one was left alone.
Although Fang Langxing is not prone to motion sickness, he is still different from those game-playing experts. As we all know, those who can play games in the car are true warriors, and ordinary people cannot compare to them.
Their next stop was Chaka Salt Lake. In order to take good-looking photos, they all chose light-colored clothes today, either white or light blue.
When we arrived at the destination and got off the bus, everyone was amazed at the fact that there was such a miracle of nature in the world. The Chaka Salt Lake seemed like a huge mirror left by nature in the world, embedded between the snow-capped mountains and grasslands.
Surrounded by snow-capped mountains, the white snow-capped mountains and the blue sky complement each other and are reflected on the calm surface of the salt lake. The water and the sky merge into one, forming a beautiful picture. The mountains in the distance are rolling, like loyal guards, silently guarding this magical salt lake.
The surrounding grasslands are covered with lush green grass. The breeze blows and the green grass sways in the wind, as if telling people the story of nature. The grass is dotted with colorful flowers, adding a touch of bright color to this green world.
Occasionally, you can see sheep grazing leisurely on the grassland, like pearls scattered on the grassland. The white sheep, the surrounding snow-capped mountains, salt lakes and grasslands set off each other, forming a harmonious pastoral landscape.
In addition to these, Fang Langxing and his companions also looked at the special salt sculptures here. These salt sculptures have various shapes and are lifelike. Some interpret myths and legends, such as the salt sculpture group of King Zhou Mu meeting the Queen Mother of the West. Pavilions, towers, exotic flowers and plants are clearly visible. The two people raised their glasses to drink with happy expressions and tenderness. Other salt sculptures present a Zen state, such as the salt sculpture of the Sleeping Buddha. The Buddha lies quietly in the white salt pool with his eyes slightly closed. His expression is serene and compassionate, which makes people feel awe.
Later, under Yun Zhao's excited guidance, Fang Langxing and his friends also took the small train here. The ancient railway tracks extended along the salt lake, like a time tunnel, taking people back to the past.
The sightseeing train runs slowly along the rails, making a "woohoo" sound of the whistle, shuttling through this silver-white world, bringing a romantic experience like the "sea train" in Hayao Miyazaki's animation "Spirited Away".
[How should I put it? This variety show really makes me feel comfortable, just like I am traveling with my friends! ]
[I feel the same way. Although I haven’t traveled for a long time, watching this variety show makes me feel like I’ve been there! ]
[Great, this feeling of freedom is the best! ]
[That’s right, and no matter what you do, there will be someone by your side, no one will be left alone! ]
[I don’t know why, but when I saw this, I suddenly felt my eyes warm up! I felt like crying for no reason!]
[Me too, maybe everyone looks too happy! ]