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After parting with Xia Siyu that day, Bo Yan first flew to Shangcheng. After attending the event hosted by the brand in Shangcheng, he took the late-night flight to Frankfurt. From Frankfurt, he transferred to Ro, and then flew to Palermo.
He had thought that the journey would be delayed a bit, but surprisingly, he arrived even earlier than expected.
At that ti, he hadn’t booked a hotel room. It wasn’t suitable to go anywhere else, so he might as well go directly to the program crew’s location.
Of course, soone from the program crew was there to greet him. He looked tired and dusty, and knowing that most people had gone to sleep, he didn’t want to disturb anyone. He took his room card and went straight to the room with the red card, pushing the door open.
Generally, the program staff would separate the sleeping accommodations by gender. Only in unavoidable situations like mountain climbing or exploring would they have n and won sharing rooms. But this program was different since it involved 24-hour close-up filming, with caras covering every angle all the ti. Although the celebrities were used to covering the caras with clothes while sleeping to block the view, nobody would dare to fool around at this ti, right?
After all, even though it was advertised as a live broadcast with celebrities living together overseas, there were actually around a hundred staff mbers from the program crew. A shout could be heard throughout the entire building.
Bo Yan arrived very late and, not wanting to disturb his roommate, he went to the washroom to change his clothes and take a bath. After washing up, he removed his makeup, put on a set of comfortable ho clothes, and tiptoed with his room card in hand.
Although Bo Yan ca from a good background, he had experience living in dormitories during sumr camp and military training. So, sharing a room with other guests didn’t bother him too much.
Pushing open the door, the curtains inside were drawn tightly, leaving only a sliver of space where the hazy moonlight could barely be seen.
This was the smallest and innermost room. Standing by the door, Bo Yan thought it was a double room, the kind with two beds. But it seed like there was one large double bed, and he could vaguely make out a human shape in the middle, the head buried under the covers, well hidden, perhaps for fear of the program crew secretly filming. Yet, the person was sprawling over the bed in a disordered manner.
His entrance did not disturb the good sleep of the person inside, who even stretched out a leg, laying diagonally and occupying three-quarters of the bed.
Bo Yan was speechless.
He hadn’t actually considered that the program staff would be bold enough to allow male and female guests to share a room, nor had he expected that Xia Siyu would combine two beds into one.
Forget about mixed-gender sharing; even two guys sharing a bed could cause an uproar among fans in this day and age, okay?
He stood at the head ot the bed for a while and then decided to head downstairs to make do with a night on the sofa in the living room below.
Just as he was about to turn around, a murmur from under the covers stopped him in his tracks.
That voice, Bo Yan was certain he couldn’t mistake it it was his own wife: Xia Siyu.
He was shocked at first and then filled with boundless anger.
What was the aning of this? Did the program crew do this on purpose? How could male and female guests be allowed to share a room? This ti, he had been lucky to end up in the sa room as Xia Siyu, but what if she had been paired with another male guest? He definitely would have felt murderous,
But at this mont, he obviously couldn’t continue to stay here. This was a program, not a private interaction. Just as he was about to leave, his footsteps were once again halted by a murmur from behind: “Don’t go….”
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