After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

After the confession, the show ended and everyone took a group photo together.

After taking the group photo, each guest said one last word to the audience before the live broadcast.

Wen Lier waved to the live broadcast room with a tender smile: "Goodbye, I hope to see you all again with new works in the near future, bye."

When the camera is turned off, it means that "Travel on a Spontaneous Basis" has come to a perfect end.

The director team said at the end: "Thank you very much for your company along the way. We have booked dinner at a big hotel in Kyoto. We hope everyone can take the time to say their final goodbyes."

Zhao Xinran joked, "So, Director, is this the legendary farewell dinner?"

"If the show can be scheduled for a second season, and everyone here can make time to participate, it will be a temporary farewell."

Zhao Xinran said jokingly: "That's easy. If Li'er is free, I am definitely free."

Xiang Heng also raised his hand, "Although the confession failed, if Li'er doesn't have a boyfriend at that time, you can consider me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received Ji Yinli's threatening cold stare.

Since they were no longer recording, Xiang Heng was not afraid that his image would be affected, and he refuted without any scruples: "Look at what I am doing. Although Li Er rejected me, she didn't agree to you either, so we are the same."

"Who is like you."

Ji Yinli's fist hardened again.

The director team joked, "Okay, everyone hurry up and pack up. Don't be late for your flight at 3pm."

Tian Wei was a little surprised and said: "The production team suddenly has money and is willing to pay for us to take a flight?"

"God knows my internal organs were almost shaken out during the ride from the teahouse to the grassland. The production team finally acted like human beings in their last group activity!"

The director team added: "We have invested a lot of money this time. Not only have we covered the air tickets, but we have also provided a first-class cabin. However, there is only one spot available. You need to draw a lottery. Only those who win the lottery can enjoy first-class service."

Zhao Xinran covered her mouth exaggeratedly, "Choose one from eight, that's really exciting."

"Lil's luck has always been very good. Why don't we let her draw the ticket directly? If she draws the ticket right away, we don't have to worry about whether we can get it."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Qiao Qiner who said this.

I have to say that Qiao Qin'er's EQ is really low. Even if she was jealous of Wen Li'er, she shouldn't express her dissatisfaction directly in front of so many people in order to maintain her own image.

Although she said it in a joking tone, anyone with a brain could tell that she was jealous.

Zhao Xinran frowned and was about to speak when Wen Lier smiled and said, "I've already taken a plane once when I came to Kelimu, so I'll be the last one to draw. Everyone else draw first."

"Li Er, why do you care what she does? We all drew the lots fairly, and the entire production team is watching. Who would have the chance to cheat?"

Zhao Xinran glanced at Qiao Qin'er unhappily. Qiao Qin'er's smile froze and she wanted to defend herself: "That's not what I meant. I was just joking..."

"Not everyone appreciates this form of joking."

Ji Yinli retorted coldly, then turned to Wen Lier and said softly, "I'll be the last one to draw, ladies first."

"Okay, everyone, stop being polite. The girls will take the first draw, and we boys can do whatever we want."

It's just a draw for a first-class ticket. For artists, they have long been accustomed to sitting in this kind of first-class cabin. Only Qiao Qiner, a pure amateur, would make a fuss about this ticket.

Wen Li'er and the others drew together, without any order of priority.

"Oops, I missed."

“I didn’t win either.”

When the other three failed to draw, they all looked at Wen Li'er.

Wen Li'er didn't care and didn't even look back. Seeing that they were all looking at her, she just flipped the page casually.

Zhao Xinran exclaimed, and immediately rushed over to hold her hand.

"Li Er, you must be the legendary lucky guy, right? You got this one in eight chance right. Let me get some lucky energy!"

Wen Lier said with a smile: "Why don't you give this ticket to Sister Xinran? It doesn't matter where I sit."

"Would your sister want a first-class ticket? Keep it, you won it yourself, don't feel embarrassed."

When saying this, Zhao Xinran deliberately glanced in the direction of Qiao Qin'er. Qiao Qin'er couldn't smile much anymore and quietly stepped aside.

After a simple packing, everyone set off for the airport together.

When getting on the plane, Ji Yinli caught up with her and stuffed a pillow into Wen Li'er's hand.

"It takes three hours to get from Kelimu to Kyoto. I bought this pillow at the store. It will be more comfortable for you to sleep with it. And this eye mask comes with it."

Wen Lier didn't expect Ji Yinli to be so thoughtful. She smiled and said, "Thank you, senior."

There were not many people in the first class cabin. After Wen Li'er found a seat, she put her luggage away and sat down.

Just as she sat down, the pillow in her hand accidentally slipped and fell to the ground. Wen Li'er bent down to pick it up, but a pair of neat high-end leather shoes stepped on it.

The originally clean pillow was stepped on and flattened in half. This kick inexplicably made Wen Li'er feel a sense of personal grudge.

A low, magnetic and pleasant voice sounded above my head: "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention for a moment. Did you step on it and break it?"

This voice...

Wen Li'er raised her head and saw Lu Ting's handsome face as expected.

Now she was 100% sure that the kick was intentional!

"Since you didn't mean to do that, why don't you take your foot away?"

Lu Ting smiled calmly, and then in front of Wen Li'er, he deliberately rolled over the pillow a few times, making it dirty and deformed, and then he withdrew his foot with satisfaction.

"It wasn't stepped on, was it?"

What’s even more infuriating is that he added a sentence slowly at the end.

Wen Li'er picked it up and brushed off the dust, but the shoe prints were still very obvious and deformed, which was enough to show how hard Lu Ting stepped on it.

I originally wanted to sleep leaning against it, but it seems that’s not possible.

"Is it bad or not? Are you blind?"

Wen Li'er glared at him unhappily and could only take the pillow back.

She originally didn't want to pay attention to this childish man, but the next second, he sat in the seat next to her.

Wen Lier immediately turned around and asked, "Why are you sitting here?"

"Oh, this is my seat."

As he spoke, Lu Ting showed the plane ticket in his hand in front of Wen Li'er to show that he was just sitting in his seat and was not taking advantage of her.

"You're also taking this flight? Mr. Lu, who is rich and wealthy, always takes a private plane when traveling. Would he also squeeze into a civilian plane like us ordinary people?"