At 2:30 in the afternoon, under the scorching sun, Xu Sui and his colleagues looked exhausted after taking the car. They tried to communicate with the person in charge of the base, hoping to advance the original shooting time of 3 o'clock to now.
They agreed that the early end early to complete the task.
Wu Fan, the person in charge of the base, looked embarrassed: "Actually, I am the one in charge of reception. I am not the person in charge here. The captain and the flight attendants are still at the headquarters, so I can't communicate. Otherwise, I will call us Boss told you?"
"Come in and rest first," Wu Fan said.
Xu Sui walked into the lounge with several colleagues. Xu Sui looked over and saw a world map hanging in the middle of the opposite wall, with a few red and white magnets stuck on it.
There is a small five-star red flag hanging beside it.
This looks like someone's temporary office, the layout is very simple, there is only a desk, a black couch, a white floor fan, not even a potted plant.
Wu Fan poured them a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, he will be here soon."
The colleague pulled Xu Sui's sleeve and complained softly: "I really hope to finish the class and film these things soon, I have a date tonight." Xu Sui smiled and didn't answer, because the sequelae of her motion sickness were too serious.
In an instant, a person walked in from the door. Xu Sui was holding a disposable teacup and just wanted to drink. After seeing the person clearly, a few drops of hot tea splashed onto his trouser legs.
Zhou Jingze walked in and nodded at them one by one, holding a bunch of keys on his index finger, shaking them gently. Seeing that Xu Sui's colleague is a handsome guy, everyone is in good spirits.
One of the colleagues shared their thoughts. Zhou Jingze took out two cans of iced Coke from the refrigerator and put them on the tea table. He sat down and unscrewed the ice cap and took a sip. He raised his eyes and asked, "Want to shoot in advance?"
The female colleague nodded: "Yes, can you accommodate me?"
Zhou Jingze put the water on the coffee table, clasped the bottle with his fingers, looked at everyone in the room, paused when Xu Suiyan's pale face passed, retracted, raised his eyebrows, and spoke slowly:
"no."
"Ah, why?" asked the colleague.
"Because the venue doesn't open until three o'clock." Zhou Jingze put down a sentence.
Wu Fan at the side wiped off his cold sweat. He couldn't figure out why Zhou Jingze refused. Besides, whether you open up or not is not a matter of your words. You can't be more tactful in your words.
Even a fool can tell that this is prevarication.
Sure enough, he is a famously ruthless devil.
"Everyone rest." Zhou Jingze got up, picked up the ice water on the table and walked out.
The room fell into silence again, and the colleague whispered: "Hey, why is he like this, he is unreasonable."
Xu Sui shook her head, she didn't know why Zhou Jingze refused to accommodate. She didn't bother to guess what he was thinking, just in time, there was still half an hour before she could take a good rest and relieve the sequelae of motion sickness.
The next second, the phone beeped, indicating that a text message had come in. Xu Sui clicked to show it, it was an unfamiliar number: there is a can of iced coke on the table, please put it on your forehead to relax.
Xu Sui looked up, and there was a can of iced Coke in front of the seat where Zhou Jingze left. There were tiny water droplets attached to the bottle, and it was steaming.
At three o'clock, the captain and the flight attendants showed up on time together, and Zhou Jingze sat at the runway gate with a thermos like a janitor and let them pass.
When the co-pilot saw Zhou Jingze, his originally serious face immediately opened up into a smile, raised his hand and clenched his fist, Zhou Jingze put down the thermos, bumped his fist with him, and smiled very lightly.
"Long time no see, Captain." said the first officer.
"Tsk, I don't dare to take it." Zhou Jingze opened a candy, lowered his brows and eyes, and laughed at himself, "I'm just a broken teacher now."
"Brother, it will get better." The co-pilot patted him on the back and changed the subject, "Unfortunately, isn't it the 70th anniversary of civil aviation? So I’m afraid to shoot this time and I need your help.”
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jingze understood what he meant. He raised his eyebrows with a look of you teasing me: "Is there no one in AVIC? Find me, a person with a wrong discipline."
"It's not your fault," the co-pilot patted him on the back and said, "Don't worry, I won't give you too many shots, just profile, mainly to take pictures of the flight attendants, so you should do this for your brother."
Zhou Jingze was being pushed forward, with a careless expression on his face. He put one hand in his trouser pocket, stretched out an index finger and made comparisons. The co-pilot was taken aback, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll ask you another day." Drink the most expensive wine."
The two walked towards the airport one after the other, and saw the medical staff changing clothes and visiting there from a distance. Zhou Jingze rolled his eyelids and glanced, but Xu Sui was not in the crowd. It is estimated that she is still changing clothes, she has always been slow in doing things.
Zhou Jingze walked over, and they all turned their heads to greet each other. A doctor praised: "It's so cool here, this is our first visit."
The co-pilot responded humorously: "Let Captain Zhou take you to the sky for a visit later, he will be able to fly the plane safely."
Everyone laughed, Zhou Jingze twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing, this guy is really good, in order for him to help, he can wear any top hat.
He made a "click" in front of him. Zhou Jingze raised his eyes and looked over. A female doctor was opening a Coke. When she met his eyes, the female doctor was embarrassed: "Zhou Jingze, thank you."
"Huh?" Zhou Jingze froze for a moment.
The female doctor shook the Coke and said, "Here, I've always wanted to drink iced ones. Xu Sui said you left me a can. Thank you."
"You're welcome." Zhou Jingze twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly.
"I'll go change first." He patted his companion on the shoulder.
Zhou Jingze put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the locker room. He felt a stagnation in his chest, which couldn't go away. He bit his back molars, lowered his eyes and thought, Xu Sui is getting better and better, let him eat it once Once deflated.
At the airport, the old photographer was already in position against the camera, and Xu Sui and the others stood there waiting for the flight attendant to appear. At the direction of the sun at four o'clock, a group of young and handsome pilots appeared in front of everyone in neat uniforms. The men were handsome and the women were pretty, very seductive.
The co-pilot and the flight attendant came over to shake hands with them one by one. The co-pilot smiled and said, "I'll thank you all. The main purpose is to train the flight attendants behind me on first aid knowledge. The flight attendant will cooperate with you all the way."
Xu Sui nodded: "I'm in charge of CPR, and my colleagues in the obstetrics department are in charge of teaching everyone on the plane how to help passengers give birth in an emergency."
The purser is a very beautiful and intellectual woman, she offered to extend her hand: "Have a nice cooperation."
They were talking, when a lazy and indifferent voice came in: "Old Zheng, let's go up first.
Xu Sui raised his eyes and looked over. Zhou Jingze was wearing a dark blue captain's uniform, with four stripes on his shoulders, wide shoulders and narrow waist, a pair of black and bright eyes, and a gold-rimmed white shirt buttoned tightly inside, with a prominent Adam's apple, adding a sense of abstinence .
When the two were together before, Xu Sui seldom saw him wearing a suit and white shirt. In a blink of an eye, he changed from a sloppy boy to a man, with a touch of masculinity, stability and maturity.
Xu Sui saw Zhou Jingze walking over and jumping into the cabin, and the co-pilot followed closely. And they boarded the plane under the guidance of the stewardess.
The plane started slowly, the fuselage lifted off the ground, and flew all the way to high altitude. Xu Sui and his colleagues sat in the cabin and flipped through magazines. Soon, the plane was 10,000 meters above the ground and flew into the stratosphere.
The sweet voice of the stewardess sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Zhongzheng Airlines, this flight..."
Xu Sui looked out the window, and the clouds were floating beside him, thin and soft, like white cotton candy. Looking down, he just passed a golden terraced field, which was majestic and very spectacular.
You can have a panoramic view of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Fifteen minutes later, the medical staff began to train the flight crew on emergency rescue knowledge. Xu Sui was in charge of cardiopulmonary resuscitation. She was wearing a white coat and squatting on the ground, with a person demonstrating cardiac arrest lying beside her.
Her voice was calm and decisive: "First of all, we must evacuate the surrounding crowd and keep the air flowing.
"Secondly, unbutton the patient's collar, stretch out the index finger and middle finger together, and check the beating of the patient's carotid artery." Xu Sui leaned down, just about to reach over, "Like this—"
The plane shook sharply to the right, Xu Sui's voice was interrupted, and he almost fell backwards uncontrollably. She had to demonstrate again.
"Close your left palm to your chest, fold your hands, keep your elbows straight, and press hard." Xu Sui moved skillfully and focused, kneeling on the side of the patient, "Press thirty times repeatedly."
Xu Sui pressed his hands on the patient's chest, and just pressed down ten times. The plane bumped and felt a strong shaking. She lost her knees and fell to the side in front of the crew and colleagues.
The hair was scattered, the hair tie fell, and I don't know which seat it rolled under.
Very embarrassed.
Being embarrassing in public, Xu Sui's face was a little hot, she got up pretending to be calm, and caught a glimpse of the cameraman holding back his laughter, even the camera was shaking.
Next, Xu Sui demonstrated the three emergency rescue methods of CPR, but at the critical point, the plane either swayed to the left or tilted to the right, and her work was interrupted many times. Can't stop teasing like this.
Xu Sui suddenly remembered that Zhou Jingze had glanced at her when he got on the plane, and that look seemed to be gnashing his teeth. Could it be that she repeatedly rejected Zhou Jingze's kindness
He wants to find fault on purpose? After all, he is the captain. In the sky, he is not in control of everything.
While she was in a daze, the plane shook violently again, as if the nose of the plane deliberately turned around slowly, Xu Sui couldn't stand still for a moment, and knocked against the door panel.
When it was the turn of other colleagues to operate, the plane was too stable.
…
After the plane landed, a group of people got off the plane one after another and stood there chatting for a while. The two captains stayed in the cockpit to check all the equipment and finally got off the plane.
The two came out one after another. Colleagues and on-site staff applauded one after another, praising Zhou Jingze for his good skills and feeling safe on his plane.
Amidst all the compliments, Xu Sui remembered the moment when it was his turn to be particularly bumpy on the plane, and said with a smile: "Really? It was a little wobbly just now. I think Captain Liu drove better."
"Haha, it's still Dr. Xu's eyesight." The co-pilot said with a smile.
Zhou Jingze's eyes stopped on her, looking straight at her, his face darkened. The co-pilot happened to be standing beside him, as if he had sensed the undercurrent between the two of them.
It was quite funny, it was the first time he saw Zhou Jingze jumping, and he couldn't hold back his seizures.
Strange.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and the photographer called to take pictures. Xu Sui fell behind alone, and Zhou Jingze followed slowly. He took off his coat and hung it on his broad shoulders, and passed her with one hand in his trouser pocket.
When rubbing shoulders with her, Zhou Jingze looked down at her, with a hint of frivolity and anger in his dark eyebrows: "Just now, it was because of the influence of the air current. Also, don't you have the most right to say whether my skills are good or not?"
Xu Sui made a "boom", feeling the temperature of her cheeks rising sharply. She stared at Zhou Jingze, why is this man so aggressive, he can say this in public without blushing.
Now Xu Sui walked forward quickly.
The photographer arranged for the doctors to stand in front of the plane to take a group photo. The four doctors in white coats fixed their angles and looked at the camera.
Dalong resisted the camera and pointed at them and took several photos in a row. He looked at the replay of the film close to the camera, and always felt that something was wrong.
"Boss, can you see if there is any problem?" Dalong moved the camera to Zhou Jingze.
Zhou Jingze glanced, and his eyes stopped on the second girl on the far right. Her pupils were dark and her lips were a little reddish. Just a faint smile, dimples appeared.
He raised his eyebrows: "what's the problem, it's not pretty."
"You straight man doesn't understand." Dalong punched him on the chest.
Dalong looked at it for a long time, and suddenly found a blind spot: "Doctor Xu, can you tie up your hair so that it is more uniform."
"Me?" Xu Sui was taken aback.
Everyone looked over, and Xu Sui became the focus again. She subconsciously searched for a scrunchie in her pocket, but found that she couldn't find it no matter how she looked. Unfortunately, her colleagues didn't have any spare scrunchies either.
Xu Sui looked a little embarrassed, and took a step back. She is not too fond of taking pictures and showing off, and said, "Or I won't—"
"Let's stop shooting," the second half of the sentence Xu Sui choked in his throat, and a tall figure enveloped him, Zhou Jingze bent down, stretched out his hand in his trouser pocket, and held a beige pearly hair tie in his hand.
In front of everyone, Zhou Jingze lowered his head and tied her hair seriously without any hesitation.
Xu Sui subconsciously wanted to back away, but the man held her shoulders, and his deep voice rang in his ears: "Don't move."
The bitter mint smell on his body came to the tip of his nose, Xu Sui froze, only felt his elbow resting on her shoulder, his slender fingertips pierced her hair, tilted his head, and slid down the hair unskillfully circle, to tie her hair. The thin callus of her thumb brushed against her delicate neck, and Xu Suixin shrank suddenly with a light touch.
"Where did you get the hairpin?" Xu Sui raised his eyes to look at him.
If I remember correctly, this scrunchie belongs to her, and it's not the one that fell on the plane.
"I picked it up on the road." Zhou Jingze said casually.