Who taught you to be a celebrity like this?

Chapter 130 He's Different!

After a flight of nearly thirteen hours, the plane landed smoothly at the airport at 6 p.m. local time.

During this time, Li Ye took another nap. It was inevitable that he would feel sore back and stiff, but he was in great spirits. After washing up in advance, he returned to his usual state.

"Ah Ye, how did you do that?" Kong Lingxiao asked with extreme envy.

Li Ye smiled but didn't say anything. Seeing that he looked like he was about to break, he helped him carry one of his backpacks, placing it in front of his own chest.

Chung Manyue was busy packing up the luggage left behind by Chen Wanwan.

Soon after arriving at the exit, the four people in business class were already waiting, along with other people from the self-organized group, and filming resumed.

"You've had a tough time. I'm already so uncomfortable in business class, you must be feeling terrible too." Tu Shan rubbed her neck and looked at them with concern.

Gao Yalan kept her head down, not daring to look them in the eye. Although the long flight was inevitably tiring, she had drunk some red wine and slept quite comfortably.

"It's so uncomfortable, I don't even know if I fell asleep." Kong Lingxiao walked up to Tu Shan and Gao Yalan with a long face.

Tu Shan immediately put her hands on Kong Lingxiao's shoulders: "Oh dear, you have dark circles under your eyes and a beard. You must be exhausted. When we get back to the hotel, take a hot shower and get some rest."

As she spoke, she tidied Kong Lingxiao's hair, smeared oil on her hands, and without pausing, wiped them clean on Kong Lingxiao's clothes before withdrawing her hand.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Gao Yalan felt genuinely sorry for Kong Lingxiao when she saw his appearance, but she was stunned when she saw Li Ye slowly approaching.

Li Ye is exactly the same as he was at the Shanghai airport.

His eyes were bright and piercing, and his hair and skin were clean and fresh, not at all like someone who had just experienced a long flight. He was carrying a lot of bags and packages, making him look like a superman.

"Xiao Ye, your body is in amazing shape!" Tu Shan exclaimed in surprise.

Li Ye smiled but didn't say anything.

"I'll carry my own backpack."

Yu Caiwei retrieved her backpack from Li Ye and glared at Kong Lingxiao: "Why didn't you take your own things? You're taking up two seats by yourself, and Li Ye didn't say anything."

"Big sister, didn't you see I'm about to die on the spot? If it weren't for you, I would have fallen asleep..." Kong Lingxiao was seething with anger on the plane and was about to explode.

Li Ye spoke up: "Lingxiao hasn't rested well, and his backpack isn't heavy, let's go get his checked luggage first."

Hmph, I'll give Li Ye face and not argue with you... Yu Caiwei stopped talking.

Kong Lingxiao glanced at Li Ye and chose to hold back as well.

After successfully collecting their checked luggage, Fan Hua walked out of the airport. It was already dark, and a light drizzle was falling, making it damp and cold.

"Let's go, let's take the airport bus." Yu Caiwei took the lead, pushing the luggage and setting off.

"Why don't we just stop trying to save money and take a taxi?" Kong Lingxiao shrank his neck, exhausted, and all he wanted to do was get back to the hotel and sleep.

"We still have so much luggage, we might have to take three taxis, which is four or five times more expensive than taking the airport bus. Let's just bear with it a little longer."

Yu Caiwei insisted on her own ideas.

The production team only gave her a limited budget, and she had already planned how to spend it. By saving on travel expenses, she could afford a big meal.

Tu Shan asked, "How far is it from where I got off the airport bus to the hotel?"

"Don't worry, I've planned the route. It'll only take less than ten minutes to walk." Yu Caiwei smiled confidently.

But Kong Lingxiao hesitated upon hearing this: "Wouldn't it take another hour or two to get back to the hotel?"

"It's still raining." Gao Yalan tightened her scarf, clearly not wanting to take the airport bus either.

"What do you mean? Didn't I show you all the plan I posted in the group? None of you objected."

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Yu Caiwei's face fell. She had put so much effort into making the travel guide, and everyone in the group had agreed to it, but they started complaining as soon as they arrived at the destination.

She looked at Kong Lingxiao with displeasure: "You want to take a taxi, right? Then I'll give you the money. You can pay for your own expenses in Rome these next few days."

"What do I mean? You were in business class and slept soundly the whole way, while I was in economy class and didn't get any sleep at all. I was almost asleep when you woke me up. I'm exhausted and sleepy now, and I just want to get back to rest as soon as possible. And you're asking me what I mean?"

Kong Lingxiao had already been holding back at the airport, and now he finally exploded.

Moreover, he's not the only one who wants to take a taxi. Tu Shan and Gao Yalan just haven't said it outright, but Yu Caiwei only gets angry at him, acting like she has no temper at all.

Yu Caiwei believes from the bottom of her heart that as a tour guide, she has put a lot of effort into making travel plans and therefore deserves respect.

But the issue of business class versus economy class left her speechless, and in her desperation, she burst into tears.

"Cry, cry, cry, does crying help? Only you feel wronged, but no one else can feel wronged. It's none of your business if A-Ye helps me carry my backpack, but why did you let A-Ye carry it for you?" Kong Lingxiao was not one to tolerate this at all and began to nag incessantly.

Yu Caiwei couldn't win the argument and cried even harder.

The argument between the two broke out very suddenly.

Kong Lingxiao's offensive was like a solo counter-attack in football, a long and swift run that left no time for anyone else to intercept.

The two older sisters, Tu Shan and Gao Yalan, were speechless for a moment, not because they were watching a show.

The main issue is that they were also in business class, and Kong Lingxiao is now somewhat bloodthirsty. It's not just his emotions; his eyes are genuinely red. Who knows if this will get him into trouble?

Chen Wanwan watched with trepidation, already foreseeing that after this episode aired, a fierce online battle would erupt between fans of both sides.

So here's the question: do Kong Lingxiao's fans have the same fighting power as Kong Lingxiao himself?

Li Ye was stunned. These two had such good personalities, so why did they suddenly explode?

He and Zhong Manyue exchanged a glance.

He walked towards Kong Lingxiao, whose eyes were red, who was panting heavily, and whose body was trembling slightly.

Another person walked towards Yu Caiwei, who was crying uncontrollably.

"Director, are we really okay with this?"

The cameramen kept surrounding the group, while Wang Fu'er and his staff were not far away, not yet in their car. They could hear Kong Lingxiao and Yu Caiwei arguing.

"How can we manage this?" Wang Fu said irritably.

Ultimately, this whole mess was caused by the upgrade to cabin class. If Yu Caiwei and the others had respected the production team and their own work, this wouldn't have happened.

"We can't just ignore them. They haven't even found a place to stay yet, and their journey hasn't even started."

This is exactly what's giving Wang Fu a headache.

The journey has just begun and such a big argument has already broken out. The production team has suppressed it now, but what will happen next?

This is really a great start!

"Let them calm down first."

Wang Fudu, who had been sitting in economy class for more than ten hours, was quite old and was feeling dizzy and exhausted.

He thought about it carefully and instructed, "Go and see if you can free up two cars."

In the current situation, directly intervening between the guests is not a good option.

What if an even bigger incident comes later? Will the guests still listen to the production team?

Humans are emotional beings, and both Kong Lingxiao and Yu Caiwei are popular celebrities who have always had smooth sailing and are used to being fawned over.

That can only resolve their argument; for the rest, the guests still need to help each other resolve the issues.

Wang Fu glanced at Zhong Manyue and Yu Caiwei, then at Li Ye, his gaze softening.

It's always the people you trust who are reliable. They endured thirteen hours in economy class without a single complaint and even helped ease the tension within the team.

After the reliable Li Ye took Kong Lingxiao to a place far away from Yu Caiwei and the other guests... he looked up at the sky in this foreign land and saw that the rain seemed to have gotten heavier, turning from a drizzle into a light rain.

If you only look at the sky, it doesn't seem much different from a rainy night in Guangzhou; this damp and cold feeling is also very familiar.

I just knew in my heart that this was a foreign country, a foreign city, and I was far away from home.

Li Ye wasn't particularly sentimental; it was just that the argument between Kong Lingxiao and Yu Caiwei, along with the foreign architecture and the sounds of birdsong around him, gave him the feeling that his journey had officially begun.

Kong Lingxiao squatted down against the railing, looking down at his shoes. His emotions calmed down a little, and he remained silent.

However, his mind was unusually active, waiting for Li Ye to speak up and persuade him, ready with answers such as "Don't worry about me," "I did nothing wrong," and "I won't apologize."

However, Li Ye seemed to have no intention of speaking at all.

Kong Lingxiao, who was squatting on the ground, couldn't help but look up at Li Ye.

From his angle, Li Ye's head was slightly raised, revealing a very superior jawline... Damn, I'm sulking here, and you're showing off here.

The thoughts that popped into his head gradually lessened Kong Lingxiao's anger and resentment.

And in the shots taken by the two photographers.

A perspective taken from Li Ye's point of view, capturing the emptiness of a foreign land.

Another person, Kong Lingxiao, who was a few years older than Li Ye, was taking a panoramic photo of the two of them. He was squatting on the ground like a child throwing a tantrum, looking at Li Ye as if he were watching how an adult would react.

Kong Lingxiao noticed that this was a smoking area, and he groped in his pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes.

The rustling noise caught Li Ye's attention. He glanced at it, then walked over to the two photographers and borrowed a lighter.

Some members of the production team came to scout the location beforehand, and for the filming crew, working late into the night was commonplace, and smoking was perfectly normal.

Kong Lingxiao lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, the cigarette butt turning an even redder red before quickly consuming the rest of the smoke, then offered one to Li Ye: "Thanks, want one?"

Li Ye shook his head: "Smoke less, protect your voice."

Kong Lingxiao was stunned for a moment. He remembered that when he first debuted, someone had also given him such advice, but as his status rose, he never heard these words again, not even from his manager.

"I don't smoke often, only when I'm feeling frustrated or writing songs."

Nicotine invaded his brain, seemingly calming him completely: "You pulled me here, why didn't you say a word?"

"What's there to say?" Li Ye retorted.

Kong Lingxiao paused for a moment, then asked, "Then why did you pull me over here?"

"I'm afraid you'll keep arguing," Li Ye said with amusement.

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Kong Lingxiao was a little confused and couldn't help but ask, "So, who do you think is right and who is wrong? Or do you think that I, a grown man, shouldn't argue with a girl over such a small matter?"

As he spoke, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, he tried to stand up.

Li Ye reached out and pulled him up.

"It's not for me to judge who's right and who's wrong. This isn't a trivial matter. Your own thoughts are what matter most. When you're arguing, there's no need to distinguish between men and women."

Li Ye answered the question seriously. He was downwind, and Kong Lingxiao's cigarette kept wafting over. He moved to a different spot and continued, "In my opinion, when traveling with so many people, it's bound to take time to get along. It's perfectly normal to have arguments. It's always better to vent your frustrations than to keep them bottled up inside, which could eventually lead to an uncontrollable situation."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh: "But I really didn't expect that such a big argument would break out as soon as we landed, before we even left the airport."

He really hadn't expected this. With so many cameras filming a TV show, even ordinary people would unconsciously hide their true thoughts.

This shows that regardless of whether Kong Lingxiao and Yu Caiwei have bad tempers or bad personalities, at least they are real people.

"Because she doesn't know how uncomfortable it is to fly economy class..."

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Kong Lingxiao looked at Li Ye and didn't say anything more.

He remembered that he had two seats and could stretch out a bit, while Li Ye had only sat in one seat the whole time, giving his seat to him.

He stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, his tone lighter: "You know what, after venting, I don't feel so tired anymore, and I even feel like I went a bit too far..."

"Then let's go back."

Li Ye felt that was enough; there was no need to hear the rest. He was getting a bit cold, so he put on the hood of his windbreaker, put his hands in his pockets, and started walking: "The journey has only just begun."

Kong Lingxiao followed behind, watching Li Ye's slightly carefree and relaxed figure. Although he was still mentally and physically exhausted, he inexplicably felt much more relaxed.

He's different.

Kong Lingxiao and Wang Haoyang were good friends, and he couldn't help but recall the other's evaluation of Li Ye.

They are definitely different.

Although they didn't talk about much, Kong Lingxiao could clearly feel Li Ye's insight and open-mindedness, which affected his own state of mind.

Taking the airport bus is fine; it's not a big deal.

The cluster of flowers regrouped.

Yu Caiwei's eyes were still red, and she couldn't stop sobbing. When she saw Kong Lingxiao return, she didn't give him a kind look.

Kong Lingxiao didn't take it to heart and said to Yu Caiwei, "I have no objections, I'll listen to you."

Although he wasn't very polite, Kong Lingxiao was completely different from his previous hysterical state, where he seemed ready to break up completely.

Aside from Yu Caiwei, the person directly involved, everyone else couldn't help but look at Li Ye... What did he say that made him calm down so quickly?

Why are you looking at me? Li Ye simply tightened the drawstrings on both sides of his hat and tied them into a bow.

This little gust of wind is practically an all-pervasive magical attack.