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"You need to learn to speak up, instead of just blindly following behind me and Brother Deer."

Faced with Xia Nian's words, Wang Chenyi gave a wry smile. He had always been rather introverted, especially when facing unfamiliar people, he found it difficult to speak.

Lu Han also shook his head: "Chen Yi, you should change your personality. Although I am also quite shy, as Nian Nian said, at least I can open my mouth. You don't even open your mouth."

Xia Nian rolled her eyes, glanced at the camera, then covered it and whispered, "Brother Chenyi, why don't you drink a bottle of baijiu? I heard that there's a singer in Dad's company named Mao Buyi who drinks two or three ounces of baijiu before every performance."

"As the saying goes, alcohol emboldens the timid, why don't you give it a try?"

Lu Han raised an eyebrow: "You mean Mao Mao? He does like drinking baijiu, Chen Yi... how about giving it a try?"

Wang Chenyi scratched his head: "Isn't this... not a good idea? We're still recording a show."

Lu Han said speechlessly, "Chen Yi, what are you saying? You've drunk quite a bit on the show too, haven't you? Didn't you drink a lot of baijiu with Brother Chao at the wedding in Agan Town?"

Xia Nian nodded: "Indeed, Brother Chenyi, you should go back and have a drink before coming out again."

Seeing this, Wang Chen had no choice but to go back to find some wine.

As for the claim that there was no alcohol, that's impossible. After all, there were several heavy drinkers in the group, and even Tian Yu asked before getting on the bus, "The night is long, have you prepared any alcohol?"

Chen He and Xia Chuan exchanged knowing smiles, as if to say, "Everything is understood without words."

The passengers recording videos on both sides of the aisle looked at Lu Han and Xia Nian with blank expressions, wondering if all the shows these days were this amazing.

Speaking of drinking, we really did go back and drink.

Xia Nian and Lu Han exchanged a glance and then burst into laughter.

Xia Nian: "Hehe, I didn't expect Brother Chenyi to actually go back to drinking."

Lu Han patted her head and teased, "You little rascal, you're teasing me again. You even gave me a wink just now."

That's right, everything that just happened was a coordinated effort by the two of them, after exchanging glances, to fool Wang Chenyi.

Xia Nian shrugged: "But I'm not wrong either. Brother Chenyi is too introverted. He can't even open his mouth. He only talks more when it comes to his professional field, or when Brother Yanqi is around."

"I just wanted to give Chenyi more screen time."

Lu Han: "Alright, you mean well. Let's hurry up and find the contestants. Hey? Who are you looking for?"

Xia Nian stroked her chin, pouted, and darted around with her big eyes: "Me? I should be from the Northeast? Or Shanghai or something? My maternal grandfather is from Hebei Province, but he's in Wuhan now..."

Lu Han: "Alright, just find people from Northeast China and Shanghai."

Xia Nian nodded, then looked at the passengers watching the commotion with a grin and called out, "Uncles, aunts, and sisters, are there any fellow Northeasterners or people from Shanghai among you?"

The passengers were naturally all smiles and responded with great enthusiasm to the adorable little doll.

"I'm from Liaoning Province in Northeast China!"

"From Pudong, Shanghai!"

"Little sister, I'm from Fengtian in Northeast China."

"Lu Han, I'm from Beijing."

"..."

It has to be said that the enthusiasm of the two people, one big and one small, was so great that the atmosphere in the entire carriage reached its peak. Lu Han also started chatting with the passengers, and Xia Nian even sat down next to several uncles and aunts and started eating their food.

"Wow! They even have Northeastern-style dipping vegetables!" Xia Nian looked at the dipping vegetables on the table with bright eyes, took the cucumber handed to her by a passenger, and started eating.

Lu Han was also attracted.

Neither of them seemed to have any intention of leaving; they felt as if they were rooted here.

Meanwhile, the others were proceeding at their own leisurely pace.

"Hello, may I ask where you are from?"

Chen Ming was in a sleeper car, leaning against the door asking questions, while Wang Mian followed behind to observe.

The passenger in the sleeper berth paused for a moment, looking at Chen Ming and the cameraman behind him, before coming to his senses and saying, "I'm from Lanzhou."

Chen Ming was a little disappointed, but still nodded: "Lanzhou is so beautiful. We boarded the train in Lanzhou. Thank you."

He turned and left, continuing deeper into the area, with Wang Mian following.

"Hey, are there Tibetan friends singing up ahead?" Chen Ming raised an eyebrow and walked forward, unable to resist taking a few more glances at the four Tibetan friends singing as he passed by.

But he didn't forget his business. As he passed a man in white, he immediately asked, "Brother, where are you from?"

The man in white said, "My hometown is in Hebei province."

"A hot province? What a nice place," Chen Ming chuckled, then continued on his way.

So, from then on, our teacher Chen Ming kept asking questions.

"Hello, may I ask your hometown? Do you have any friends from Hubei?"

"no."

"Do you have any friends from Heilongjiang Province?" Wang Mian asked as well.

"no."

"...Oh well."

They asked in several carriages, but they couldn't find Chen Ming and Wang Mian, who were from the same hometown.

"Did you fall over?" Chen Ming asked, and the staff behind him nodded in response.

He scratched his head helplessly and said, "Alright, let's go back then."

The two then turned to walk back. At that moment, a tall man in black, who looked to be at least 1.8 meters tall, passed by them side by side. Chen Ming casually asked, "Hey? Master, where are you from?"

"From the Northeast," the man in black said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mian, who was in front, was startled and quickly turned around to look.

Chen Ming asked, "Which part of Northeast China?"

The man in black laughed, "From Heilongjiang province in Northeast China, so what?"

What's wrong?

Wang Mian and Chen Ming exchanged a glance. Why did these words sound so familiar?

Master Kang: What? You want me to slap you both across the face?

Prince Chen: There's absolutely no need for that!

Wang Mian looked up at the man in black and said with a smile, "Brother, I might need your help with something."

The man in black nodded: "Okay, go ahead and say it."

Wang Mian, seeing that his elder brother was in good physical condition, asked with a smile, "Are you confident in the art of arm wrestling?"

"Arm wrestling? Between the two of us?" the man in black asked.

Wang Mian was immediately startled, while Chen Ming laughed so hard his eyes were almost invisible.

Wang Mian immediately released the black-clad man's hand, speechless, "If it were a competition between the two of us, why would I even bother with you? Wouldn't that be digging a hole for myself? Hahaha."

"We don't know who we'll arm wrestle with yet."

"They're all looking for their fellow villagers, and then they'll compare their fellow villagers with each other."

"Can you help me with this task?"

The man in black looked into Wang Mian's sincere little eyes, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile, "That's possible, but... you'll have to pay extra!"

"What! You're also a lay Buddhist who pays extra money?" Wang Mian exclaimed, feigning surprise.

Chen Ming laughed so hard he clutched his stomach: "Brother, you're quite the entertainer!"

The man in black chuckled, "I've watched a lot of videos, so I've picked up a few phrases."

Wang Mian: "Please, Mr. Jiaqian."