Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning

Maybe it's because the driver hasn't seen Yearning, or maybe the driver hasn't heard of "Friends" because of his busy life, or maybe it's because Ye Chen hasn't become famous yet.

During the nearly three-hour journey, the driver never took the initiative to say a single word to Ye Chen.

Only after the vehicle drove into the Xichengshuofang airport taxi parking passage, he smiled and said, "800 yuan and [-] cents, you can give [-] yuan."

You are so generous...

Ye Chen had a slight toothache.

After paying the money and getting out of the car, he saw a young man not far away holding a sign with the word "Ye Chen" and walking straight there.

After confirming their identities with each other, the two hurried to the inside of the airport.

It is less than 11 minutes before 5 o'clock, and if you miss the time, you will have to wait for the next flight.

After a series of operations, Ye Chen boarded the plane.

After waiting for more than an hour, the plane took off.

Don't get me wrong, there are no bloody plots and plane delays, it's purely a normal process.

Generally speaking, whether the plane is delayed or not depends on the face. Everyone's physique is different, and the results are also different.

For example, Ye Chen has never had a single delay in flying in these years, while a certain college roommate of his has a 90% chance of being delayed.

This phenomenon cannot be explained by science, or it may be that science has not yet come to an end and has evolved into theology, which has caused some people to be unable to effectively avoid flight delays.

After the plane flew for a while, Ye Chen became sleepy. Firstly, he had something on his mind and didn't sleep well, and secondly, he was too boring on the plane.

Although the plane he was flying allowed to play with his mobile phone, he had to set it to flight mode.

In this way, the fun is gone.

There are no stand-alone games on Ye Chen's mobile phone, and all entertainment items must be connected to the Internet. For Ye Chen, setting the airplane mode is tantamount to turning off the phone.

"Brother Chen, do you want to watch a movie?" The guy who brought Ye Chen on the plane saw that he was bored, so he handed out an earphone.

Just as Ye Chen was about to take it, he suddenly saw the name of the movie displayed on his phone screen: "The Vanishing of Malaysia Airlines"

This is a movie about the disappearance of Malaysia Airlines made in this world. It lasts three and a half hours. If it were normal, Ye Chen would be quite interested, but...

You can't believe in all metaphysics, and you can't not believe in it at all.

Ye Chen felt that life was still important, so he asked, "Xiao Yang, are there any other movies?"

The two chatted before the check-in machine. The guy's name was Yang Fan. He was an intern like Ye Chen. He was assigned by the crew to be Ye Chen's assistant. Ye Chen also called him Xiao Yang.

"Yes." Yang Fan fiddled with the cloud disk for a while, and after skimming countless folders named "Learning Materials", he finally found another movie, "Will you watch this?"

"The Missing 300"

This is a movie adapted from a novel. It is about the beauty and distortion of human nature when a plane crashes. It can be regarded as an ethical film, but isn’t it still a plane accident?
"..."

Ye Chen opened his mouth, wanting to ask him if he wanted to show his Huabei quota, but then he thought that there is no Huabei in this world, so forget it.

"Look for yourself, I'll sleep." Ye Chen put on the eye mask and earplugs that Yang Fan had prepared for him in advance, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

In less than 2 minutes, Ye Chen felt someone patting him and opened his blindfold. There was a lunch box in front of Yang Fan, and he pointed his finger outward.

Looking outside, a stewardess was standing in the aisle, her mouth was moving.

Ye Chen took off the earplugs, "What did you say? Can you say it again?"

The stewardess was very patient and said with a smile, "Do you want to eat? There are two sets of chicken rice and beef noodles."

"Chicken rice, thank you." Ye Chen is more used to eating.

"Okay." The stewardess took a set meal from the dining car, and before leaving, she took a second look at Ye Chen, as if she was confirming something.

After the stewardess walked away, Yang Fan who was on the side wanted to cry but said without tears: "Brother Chen, you are right to choose the meal."

Ye Chen turned his head to look, and saw that the noodles in the boy's bowl were all lumped together, and he could tell how it tasted without having to taste it.

Evil comes around?

Ye Chen felt that the world was fair, because the guy frightened himself with an air crash movie, so he got an unpalatable lunch.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who has heaven spared?
He gave the boy a bright smile, and under his puzzled gaze, Ye Chen enjoyed his lunch.

Rather than enjoying it, it would be better to say swallowing it reluctantly.

The taste of airplane food is indescribable.

For example, the curry chicken nuggets in Ye Chen's box lunch, the color is right, the color is right, there are curry and chicken nuggets, but it doesn't taste like curry chicken nuggets.

Just when Ye Chen wondered which magician pretended to be a chef to conjure up such a dish, the stewardess who delivered the meal turned back.

She was a little hesitant and a little nervous, and asked slowly: "Excuse me, are you Ye Chen?"

Unexpectedly, no one recognized me for two days after returning home, but I met a little girl on the plane?
Ye Chen nodded and admitted, "Well, what do you want?"

He's not a big star yet, and it's no big deal to be recognized by others.

"Yeah, really?" The flight attendant was also a little surprised, she just thought Ye Chen looked a bit like him, but she didn't expect it to be the real person.

Then she magically took out a small notepad and a pen from behind her, looking like a little girl, "Can I sign it?"

Ye Chen took it, "How many do you want?"

"The more the better?" The stewardess smiled, and seeing Ye Chen's feigned surprise, she changed her tune and said, "Three or five are enough."

Ye Chen asked Yang Fan for a pen, opened the notepad and signed.

When signing on the fourth page, Ye Chen stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and asked in confusion, "Are there any flowers on my face?"

"what?"

The flight attendant hurriedly looked back, her face flushed slightly, and she explained: "It's the first time I've seen a living star, so I'm a little curious."

Ye Chen smiled, turned the next page in his hand, and said, "I'm more curious when have you seen a dead star."

The stewardess muttered, "I don't have this chance either."

"You seem very disappointed?" Ye Chen looked at it in confusion, and closed the notepad, "It's signed, ten, do you want to take a photo together?"

Even though there were only four or five flight attendants, Ye Chen couldn't resist signing ten.

This feeling, don't be too cool!

Maybe everyone has vanity?

It would be even better if we could take another group photo at this time.

"I want a group photo too, but our flight attendants are not allowed to bring mobile phones on the plane."

The stewardess sighed, and smiled with a small canine tooth: "When I become a full-time employee and my job stabilizes, I will definitely go to the shooting site to ask you for a group photo. You can't refuse when the time comes."

Ye Chen smiled, "Okay, then wait for the opportunity later."

"It's a deal." The flight attendant was delighted, and before leaving, she turned around and praised: "You are more handsome than the screen, come on, you will definitely be popular!"

"Thank you for your kind words." Ye Chen nodded and couldn't help smiling.

No private words, no little notes with numbers left.

It's just the happiness expressed by a fan when he meets his idol, this feeling makes Ye Chen more comfortable.

Because, he met his first little fan girl in his life.