Bo Yan has indeed made a schedule and plans to fly over earlier that day.
Xia Siyu had work in Yancheng in the morning, but had no tasks in the afternoon and evening. She originally thought that she would be at home in the afternoon and evening. Although it only lasts for half a day, my luggage has been packed and I just need to enjoy the time together.
Boyan's plane takes off early in the morning, and he can basically arrive in the morning. If everything goes well, he will probably arrive home earlier than Xia Siyu.
However, God's calculation is not as good as man's calculation.
The day Boyan arrived at the airport, the sky was filled with heavy fog and visibility was less than ten meters. His plane took off at 6:30 in the morning, and he arrived at the airport at 5:00. When he was driving all the way, he saw a vast expanse of white on the airport highway, and he had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, he went to the airport and checked in, but was told that his flight had been delayed due to heavy fog.
Okay, there is heavy fog, which is basically impossible for airplanes.
At this point, he couldn't tell Xia Siyu anything and could only wait in the lounge.
At half past six, Xia Siyu unexpectedly came with a message. She had activities in the morning and woke up at this time. She also found her cell phone on the bedside, and happened to call Bo Yan ten minutes before the scheduled flight to have a chat. Unexpectedly, as soon as the message was sent, Bo Yan chuckled softly: "It's foggy."
"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it, just wait. Anyway, when the sun comes out, the fog will dissipate."
The two of them fly back and forth all year round, and they encounter a lot of special situations, but this is nothing.
Xia Siyu stretched and lay on his side for a while, smiling: "Maybe I will get home before you."
Her working hours, including makeup, are from nine to twelve in the morning. After shooting at twelve o'clock, Party A is theoretically responsible for a meal. But this fan Xia Siyu can escape and come back from the shooting location. Counting traffic jams and other time on the road, he should be able to arrive at two o'clock in the afternoon.
If Bo Yan originally planned to come back, he should be home at 11 noon. After cleaning up, we can also have lunch together. But if there is heavy fog and this delay, I don’t know how long it will take.
At this time, Xia Siyu didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and Bo Yan didn't expect it either. After hanging up the phone, Xia Siyu yawned again, stretched, and then lazily got up to wash up.
She has actually been quite tired recently. Practicing martial arts movements is physically tiring, but doing all kinds of messy work is mentally tiring. Xia Siyu is going abroad, and many business cooperations must be completed quickly. After all, they are not in the same country, and there is an epidemic barrier, so many cooperations are not convenient.
After Xia Siyu finished washing, Wei Jingjing came to pick her up and brought her breakfast. While the two were having breakfast, she sent a message: "How's it going?"
Bo Yan said: "It's still the same."
Take a car to the studio. She sent a message to Bo Yan along the way: "Did you fly?"
Bo Yan shook his head helplessly: "No."
When she arrived at the studio and started putting on makeup, she sent another message to Bo Yan: "It's nine o'clock, has the fog lifted?"
Bo Yan turned around and said, "The fog has begun to lift, but we haven't boarded the plane yet. We are making arrangements."
The heavy fog disrupted the airport's plans. Although the fog is starting to lift now, we can't leave right away. After all, many flights had been delayed before, and everyone was waiting to board the plane. Unfortunately, Bo Yan's plane encountered traffic control and was still waiting in line.
Xia Siyu started filming. Today she was filming an advertisement. After the superhero heroine was chosen, she was indeed approached by many business partners. Moreover, it is different from some "XX brand ambassadors" and "XX line partners" that are mass-produced for a few months. She is too lazy to accept this kind of wholesale ambassador that changes every three months. After all, time is tight, and cooperation requires signing an endorsement deal for at least one year.
What I want to shoot today is quite special. It’s the kind that endorses mobile games. It’s 999 for a knife. It’s the type where my brothers come and kill me. But there is only one word for this kind of endorsement: trench.
The money is very refreshing, and the shooting of the commercial is not troublesome. You only need to say a few words and shoot a few vertical pictures. It is economical, affordable and convenient.
For Xia Siyu, it took no more than ten minutes to shoot that commercial. Even though there is a plot involving Wei Ya, Xia Siyu has been practicing kung fu recently and can do all the moves in one go. Counting the fact that the director asked her to take two more roles because he was afraid of failure, the filming ended in only half an hour. Pop-up paintings are Xia Siyu's specialty. She has been in the industry for ten years and knows how to pose for the best look and how to smile to be the most approachable. It only took an hour to complete the photoshoot, and it was just after eleven o'clock.
Xia Siyu postponed the dinner as usual, changed back into her clothes, tidied up a little, and got to her car for the return trip. It was only half past eleven. As soon as she got in the car, she took out her phone and checked the message. Half an hour ago, Bo Yan sent her a message: "Already boarded the plane."
Now that we've boarded the plane, it should be taking off. It takes two hours to fly to Yancheng from there, and more than an hour to get back from the airport. Then Bo Yan has to arrive at two o'clock in the afternoon.
If nothing unexpected happens, she will go home earlier than Boyan.
Although she felt that Boyan should have taken off by now, she still called Boyan. Unexpectedly, the phone beeped twice and the call went through. Then, there was a helpless voice from the other side: "Still waiting."
“We’re already on the plane, how about traffic control?”
Bo Yan nodded and was about to say something. Suddenly there was a commotion over there, and Bo Yan whispered: "Wait a moment."
Over there, the stewardess was saying to him: "Sir, I'm sorry, please go back to the shuttle bus first."
Boyan was confused: "What's wrong? Are you still under traffic control?"
The flight attendant shook her head: "It's not clear yet, but the plane can't fly for the time being. Please go to the shuttle bus and wait for a while."
Xia Siyu was over there and heard clearly. She was still gloating at this time: "Hahaha, you didn't look at the almanac when you went out today, right? Isn't it a good time to travel? If I had known that it would be faster for you to take the high-speed rail, we should be almost there by now."
It takes almost six hours to get to Yancheng by high-speed rail. If he takes the high-speed train at six o'clock, it is indeed almost there now.
But now that we are here, Boyan has no choice but to get off the plane and wait for a while.
After waiting for another hour, when Xia Siyu had arrived home, Bo Yan sent a message: "You are right, I did not read the almanac when I went out today."
Xia Siyu was like "???", and she immediately called Boyan: "What's going on? What's wrong with you?"
When I called the phone, it was very noisy. It seemed that some irrational passengers were cursing and it was a mess.
Bo Yan said: "The flight has been cancelled."
(End of chapter)