Chapter 475
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He couldn't help but feel frustrated. 'What is he busy with? Surgery?
No one picked up his calls when he got off the plane. Now, it's been half an hour, and no one picked up!
Mo Boyuan wasn't a good-tempered person. He never was!
Therefore, he was very frustrated.
Seeing that no one picked up the phone, he could only cover his eyes and sleep.
On the bus, everyone only dared to talk softly. Some of them were playing with their phones, while others were sleeping.
At first, it was fine. The airport road was definitely flat.
However, it didn't take long for the bus to start shaking and bumping.
Everyone who was sleeping was jolted awake.
"Eh, what's going on? Why is it so bumpy? "
The assistant director held the loudspeaker again.
"Quiet down, stop arguing. The road is uneven. Everyone just sit tight."
How was this just the road being uneven?
Someone lifted the curtains to take a look and was almost shocked.
The young people who were born and raised in big cities had never seen such a road full of yellow mud. At a glance, it was full of pits!
And they were all big and small pits, one after another.
No wonder the bus was bumpy.
The assistant director couldn't help but laugh when he saw this group of young children.
"Alright, alright. This is just the beginning. I've already warned you in advance."
So, it was still early.
Everyone immediately looked at each other and lowered their heads.
The assistant director had already put down the loudspeaker and started chatting with Wang Weizhi.
"This group of young children really haven't suffered before!" He sighed.
Wang Weizhi also nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, it's not like us in the past. The conditions were much more difficult."
"F * ck, times have changed."
"That's true."
From the beginning to the end, Mo Boyuan didn't move at all. Because he was wearing an eye mask, no one knew if he was asleep or awake.
Naturally, no one dared to confirm this question.
However, seeing that Mo Boyuan was so calm, the group of young artists sitting at the back didn't dare to say anything.
Complain?
They didn't dare to!
Complaining in front of these people, did they want to die?
Even Zhou Xian felt uncomfortable from the bumpy ride. He felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
However, when she saw Brother Mo's calm expression at home, she had to hold back her vomiting.
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