The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!-Chapter 1651 - 1641: Gift (Part 5)

After finally getting ashore, since there wasn’t much catch today, and because Zhou Weiwei and Zhang Wenyi were of little help with the fishing. Zhang Wenyi also got sea-sick, but was slightly better off, at least he wasn’t just sitting there unable to do anything. But since he’s not familiar with it, it’s already good he didn’t become a burden. Counting on him to collect the cages, that’s a pipe dream.

Because the haul wasn’t much, after getting ashore, the production crew decided to write off their "expenses" from yesterday, but they still didn’t have enough money to afford a taxi to the airport.

After all, the production crew saw how pitiful she was and didn’t make her continue squeezing onto public buses. Instead, she went with the elderly couple to the airport bus waiting area.

This time everyone was scheduled to report to the airport at around ten o’clock. Zhou Weiwei got off the boat at five in the morning, took some time to sell the goods, and due to the seasickness, didn’t eat much for breakfast. She was utterly exhausted by the time she returned to her room at a little past seven. Unlike Xia Siyu, who was really bold enough to face the camera barefaced, she just couldn’t. The time she had in the room wasn’t enough for a nap, so she spent an hour putting on makeup. Even with makeup, after not having good sleep or food for two days, her dark circles were so pronounced that no amount of foundation or concealer could fully cover them. Besides, she applied too much foundation, and in the hot weather, it would smudge with sweat, making it extremely difficult. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

After packing up and heading out, she arrived at the designated spot by eight thirty.

The airport bus wasn’t a direct service; it would pick up passengers along the way. Zhou Weiwei and the group had a farther journey, and there would be several stops before reaching Xia Siyu and their section. Zhou Weiwei finally found a seat and turned to ask the production crew, "They should be getting on later, right?"

No matter what time their flight was, the production crew had to make sure they all checked in at the airport together. The airport bus came every hour, so surely they must be on this one.

Although last time Bo Yan and Xia Siyu saved so much money it left a deep impression, this time there was a setup requiring the two groups to cooperate on dinner. Even if they saved money, since Shang Feifei spent a lot, they’d still have to share the expense equally.

"They should be." The production crew had sources of information as well, knowing that Bo Yan bought Xia Siyu a piece of clothing, going over budget. Although he coaxed Han Yifan into donating his remaining balance yesterday, he couldn’t possibly just abandon Han Yifan and Shang Feifei. Other than the airport bus, there was no more economical way to get to the airport. They didn’t have enough money to rent two cars.

"I see." Although Zhou Weiwei was having a rough time herself, when she heard that Xia Siyu and the others were also having it rough, with rain leaking in at night, and that they also had to take the bus, her mood lightened up. Previously she wore a solemn face, but now she could even joke with Zhang Wenyi.

The bus went on its way and arrived at Xia Siyu and their stop. Zhou Weiwei calmly awaited them to board the bus.

The bus door opened, and people boarded, but even when the doors closed, she hadn’t seen Xia Siyu or Bo Yan get on. Zhou Weiwei was a bit surprised, "Are they... possibly late?"

Without enough money for a cab, the bus and train were quite a hassle. After thinking about it, they must have overslept and missed the bus.

Originally the program had set a clock-in time, but they were still taking it easy. There’s a bit of jealousy, to be honest; is this the advantage of being at the top of the industry? Others could modify their schedule for them, but not for anyone else.

Well, over there, Xia Siyu, Bo Yan, and Shang Feifei are top celebrities. Who would dare to mess with them, are they tired of living?

It just shows she herself isn’t famous enough.

**

While Zhou Weiwei was enviously pondering, over at the other side, Xia Siyu and Bo Yan were also packing up and getting out of bed.

Xia Siyu, to save money, didn’t have breakfast. What else could she do, if you don’t manage a household, you wouldn’t know how costly daily needs are. But at that moment, Bo Yan magically produced a roasted sweet potato for her! It was still warm.

Xia Siyu looked utterly bewildered. Bo Yan just smiled, "Last night, there were two sweet potatoes left unroasted. I got up early and roasted them, so they wouldn’t go to waste."

Of course she wouldn’t let it go to waste, eating the roasted sweet potato earnestly. If it weren’t for the ash on the skin, she might even gnaw the skin off. After she finished, she licked her fingers, "How are we going to get there? The bus time is already late now."

Bo Yan laughed, "No rush."

"What do you mean ’no rush’? I’m in a big rush." It was Han Yifan’s voice from outside. He dragged his suitcase and arrived at the door with Shang Feifei. These two hastily donated their entire fortune to Bo Yan the day before, so early in the morning they had no breakfast and had to resort to yogurt with oats.

But it’s still a bit worrying; who knows if Bo Yan is the type to flee with the money?

Bo Yan grinned, "Perfect timing, you’re all here. Are your things packed? Let’s go."

"How are we going?" Han Yifan was pondering half the night; one car might fit them, but not with their luggage. Two cars would be over budget.

"Isn’t it simple? We’ll take a cab. Or do you prefer buses and subways?"

"Are you joking? How could one cab be enough?"

"Why wouldn’t it be?" No sooner had he spoken than the sound of an engine came from outside, and Han Yifan ran out to see—a Wuling Hongguang.

Moreover, pasted on the Wuling Hongguang was: Moving, Entering a House, Renovation, Please call XXXXXX.

Han Yifan initially thought that Bo Yan might arrange for them to ride in a seven-seater business vehicle, but after checking the prices, it wasn’t much different from getting two cars simultaneously.

He never expected Bo Yan to actually call a Wuling Hongguang. Stuffing them into a small van and transporting them like cargo?

"Bo Yan, you jerk, give me back my money!" Han Yifan jumped up, ready to throw a punch.

"One-stop service straight to the airport. It’s roomy enough for four of us plus our luggage." Bo Yan was unperturbed; if it wasn’t for the prohibitions against tractors in urban areas, he’d be game to hire a farm vehicle, too. An open-air, 360-degree vehicle, very cool.

"Is this a small van? Hey, that’s fun!" Xia Siyu genuinely felt it was amusing. She had never been in such a van before. In the past when moving, the company handled it all; there’d be assistants and subordinates, so she never had to ride with it.

She was the first to hop in, taking the best seat, "This is nice! Maybe I should get one of these for my place?"

Han Yifan was speechless, glancing at Bo Yan, who just chuckled. Of course, like attracts like.

Bo Yan turned back, "Are you coming or not? If not, you can walk to the airport, renting this vehicle isn’t cheap."

"Bo Yan, you jerk!" Han Yifan grumbled, but there was no choice. Out on the road, he had to stuff each piece of luggage inside and sat with Shang Feifei in the back row.

The weather was still hot, but the air conditioning in the van seemed to be less effective than opening the windows, paired with the local rock music played by the driver, it was quite a lively trip.