Report to the president, your actor has run away again

"Fuck."

Tang Ruan subconsciously supported the handrail beside her, and the embarrassment just now was shaken away by the violent shock.

"What's going on?" Tang Ruan looked at the numbers on the elevator that were beating slower and slower, and laughed dryly, "This elevator will not stop."

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by a piercing sound of rubbing, the red numbers above their heads completely stopped moving.

The elevator stopped.

Tang Ruan panicked.

Is this really a fucking break? ?

Fu Xin was relatively calm. He raised his hand to press the floor button, but there was no response.

He has been in Xinhuo for four or five years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

If there is a problem in his own company, Mr. Fu's mood is of course not much better.Fu Xin frowned and pressed the alarm bell in the elevator.

Fortunately, the alarm bell was not broken, and the voice of the security room staff came from the other end of the elevator intercom.

"The VIP elevator at the south gate is out of order. Send maintenance personnel over immediately."

Fu Xin has always been a drag outside, and he wanted to stand on the refrigerator when he was talking, but now he is in a bad mood, and his words are even colder.

On the other side of the intercom, the staff in the security room seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then immediately claimed yes.

In many elevator accidents, passengers trapped in the elevator often panic because of the fear and anxiety of being trapped in a small space.

At this time, the security guards will conduct psychological counseling to the passengers through the intercom or outside the elevator door to divert their attention.

So while waiting for the maintenance workers, the security guard also said very euphemistically that if Fu Xin felt scared, he could chat with him.

Fu Xin rejected him indifferently.

"Ruan Ruan, don't be afraid." Fu Xin turned his head, the expression on his face suddenly softened, "The maintenance personnel will be here soon."

In fact, Tang Ruan was not very afraid. He also encountered an elevator failure during the time he lived in Germany.

The elevator in the neighborhood where he lived was broken, and seven or eight people in one elevator were trapped on the seventeenth floor, unable to get up or down.

A group of tall and strong foreigners were crying and crossing their chests.

Only Tang Ruan stood in the corner expressionlessly, holding a sugar bowl in one hand and a bag of vegetables in the other, seriously thinking about what to eat for dinner.

Tang Ruan belonged to the kind who became more stable when others panicked, but now it seemed that Fu Xin was much more stable than him.

"I'm not afraid, this is a small case," Tang Ruan shook his legs confidently in order to show that he was really stable, "It's probably a bearing problem, just lubricate it and it will be ojbk."

"Yeah." Fu Xin looked at him with a smile, and then leaned against Tang Ruan calmly.

Tang Ruan didn't notice it, and was still staring at the completely motionless red number above his head, shaking his legs passionately, "As long as the power is not turned on, it will be fine."

Fu Xin raised his eyebrows, and just about to say baby, don't set up flags indiscriminately, when he heard a fateful "click".

Suddenly, the elevator was dark.

Fu Xin: ""

Tang Ruan: ""

Fate is amazing.

While speechless, Fu Xin immediately clenched Tang Ruan's hand, and quickly took out his phone with the other hand to turn on the flashlight.

The small beam of light immediately illuminated the entire closed and narrow space, dispelling the darkness, and dispelling the panic lingering in Tang Ruan's heart at that moment.

Fu Xin's reaction was quick, and he didn't give Tang Ruan's stress reaction a chance to attack.

"fine."

Fu Xin squeezed Tang Ruan's hand, and pressed his dry and warm palm against Tang Ruan's sweaty palm.

"Look, there's light, it's all right."

Tang Ruan's Adam's apple twitched, trying to pull his hand out of Fu Xin's hand, tried twice, but failed, and was pinched even tighter.

The two of them just stood there, bathed in the faint light from the flashlight.

half an hour.

"I'm afraid I've opened my mouth too much."

Fu Xin couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

Tang Ruan sighed in distress, he should have predicted in the morning that Sugar Bowl would pass the math quiz today.

It's such a pain to have a four-year-old son who doesn't know what eight plus three equals.

Fu Xin heard him sigh, thinking that he was flustered, and he didn't dare to let go of his hands.

Thanks to the power outage, even the intercom is gg now.Fu Xin put his ears on the elevator door, but he didn't hear any sound outside.

Tang Ruan looked at Fu Xin's slightly wretched action, and said quietly: "You should stay away from the door, it will suddenly open later and pinch your head."

Fu Xin obediently put his head back, held Tang Ruan's hand, his eyes were full of affection, "Ruan Ruan, if the elevator suddenly falls, remember to step on me, this will increase the buffer."

Tang Ruan said "Fuck me": "Don't talk nonsense, it's poisonous!"

Besides, they are stuck on the ninth floor right now, big-breasted brother. If they really fall down with a bang, it will be no different from jumping off a building.

Fu Xin shook his head fearlessly, with a gentle expression, "It's okay, I never opened my mouth."

Tang Ruan: ""

Are you forcing me to beat you at such a critical moment?

It stands to reason that a big company like Xinhuo has quite good security measures, and the person locked in the elevator is their big boss, how effective is the maintenance?