Quick Transmigration: The host is abducting the Lord God again

The moment the plane swayed, Jiang Xian grabbed Wen Chiyuan with his hand, brought him to him, and kissed him quite actively.

Jiang Xian turned passive into active, leading the kiss in the shaking and turbulent plane.

While breathing, Jiang Xian's hand accidentally touched Wen Chiyuan's chest muscle.

This time it really happened by accident.

Before the mermaid line of the abdominal muscles was deliberately teased by Jiang Xian, after touching the abdominal muscles this time, Jiang Xian was slightly startled.

Then he said with a smile, "Teacher Wen has a pretty good figure."

Wen Chiyuan raised his jaw slightly, and without knowing where to place his hand, he pressed lightly.

Seeing that Jiang Xian didn't respond, he also said, "Ah Xian's waist is also fine."

Jiang Xian: "?"

Why did it suddenly feel better?

What's the fat thing?

Wen Chiyuan has been overloaded with filming for a long time, and seeing a doctor is a common occurrence.

So naturally I also have some understanding of some acupuncture points.

The place where I pressed on a whim just now is also related to the waist.

Ah Xian doesn't feel any discomfort, so it means——

Waist, quite, good.

Either it is still Actor Wen who has deep routines, taking advantage of Ah Xian not paying attention, taking advantage of Ah Xian not understanding, he has already started to secretly check the waist for people.

A scheming old boy.

The turbulence will end soon, and if the delay is long, the passengers outside will also be affected.

Aircraft bathroom at [-] feet.

Hanging around for about... 15 minutes?

It should be more than that, but in the end, no one cares about time anymore.

Just when Ah Xian was about to leave, Wen Chiyuan called him directly, "Stand."

Jiang Xian was about to open the door, but stopped abruptly when he heard Wen Chiyuan's voice.

"Butt it up obediently."

The bottom buttons of the shirt had already been unbuttoned, and Wen Chiyuan didn't move for a long time, just waiting for the perpetrator to button them up by himself.

But it seems that Ah Xian does not have this self-awareness.

Jiang Xian really smiled helplessly, and moved his knuckle hands on the shirt a few times, fastening the buttons smoothly.

When I tied it, I deliberately skipped the middle two.

Wen Chiyuan's tone was slightly hoarse, "There are still two."

Jiang Xian pretended to be puzzled, "These two buttons were undone by myself, why should I fasten them?"

Xu Shi moved a little too much when changing positions back and forth, so the two bad buttons were immediately undone.

It really wasn't Ah Xian who solved it by hand.

Wen Chiyuan didn't answer, but directly kissed him twice on the lips, as if asking him for punishment for not buttoning the last two buttons.

The two walked out one after the other.

Jiang Xian returned to his seat, and through the reflection of the sunglasses, he could see Wen Chiyuan.

When he went out, Actor Wen changed into that cold look that no one should enter, without any tenderness.

It was completely different from Wen Chiyuan who was in that confined space just now.

This sense of contrast is really exciting and fascinating.

The crew members knew that actor Wen went to the bathroom in the back cabin, even if his identity was not Wen Chiyuan, they would arrange for someone to ask about it.

"Mr. Wen, the plane passed through a draft just now. Are you okay? You can get a free upgrade here, or we can arrange it for you here?"

First class is much more comfortable than business class.

Wen Chiyuan's expression was very calm, "No, thank you."

The purser replied politely, "Mr. Wen, you are welcome. The plane lands in nine hours and seven minutes. It is estimated to arrive in City A at around [-]:[-] pm. Do you need to order dinner for you?"

"Don't bother, I will contact you again if necessary."

Seeing that Wen Chiyuan didn't want to talk more, the purser didn't ask any more questions, not only Wen Chiyuan's status as actor, but also Air China's platinum card.

This kind of "VIP" naturally pays more attention than ordinary passengers.

After the purser left, the cabin returned to silence.

The departure time is early, and most of the passengers on the plane wear blindfolds to catch up on sleep.

"Mr. Wen's relationship with the opposite sex is really good. The purser didn't even come to ask me."

In two sentences, you can feel the full sourness.

Who made the purser and the stewardesses beautiful ladies with good figures and beautiful features?

Although it was a normal service, his eyes couldn't help staring at Wen Chiyuan.

Wen Chiyuan really wanted to be loved by Jiang Xian's occasional little emotions, "Do you want to? I'll make arrangements for you."

Wen Chiyuan paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, "However, the threshold for becoming a Platinum card member is to fly 16 kilometers or 90 flight segments. Ah Xian may not have reached it. I will think of a way."

Jiang Xian called 007 directly, "What is a platinum card member?"

Although he has learned some habits and lifestyles of the modern world, there are still many things that Jiang Xian has not been exposed to.

Almighty Baidu 007, "Host, Actor Wen has an Air China Platinum Card, a member identification document that is an airline frequent flyer card. In layman's terms, he will receive a lot of VIP services from the crew."

Jiang Xian understood, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes, his tone was a little arrogant, "No, I will fly by myself."

Isn't it just 16 kilometers? It's the same as who can't fly.

Soon, I heard Wen Chiyuan say, "Little vinegar bag."

Jiang Xian, the fox, was a bit unnatural when Wen Chiyuan said this, but the 5 minutes of suffocation in the bathroom did give Jiang Xian a little shock.

Tired now, sleepy.

So I didn't continue to fight back with Mr. Wen.

After a while, the breathing of the people beside him gradually stabilized.

Wen Chiyuan didn't know how many times he looked back during this period.

For the first time in my life, I was amazed by someone's appearance, and wanted to engrave his appearance on my heart.

The phone was switched to airplane mode, and Wen Chiyuan quietly took a photo of his profile.

There is no filter, no beauty, but just a random shot, it is like a blockbuster.

Wen Chiyuan looked at the clear clavicle and the perfect jawline in the photo, with a slight smile on his face.

It was directly replaced by the mobile phone screen saver.

You can watch it every day when he is not around.

——oo——

After the plane landed, the program team took the contestants, film directors and cameras directly to an island in City A.

It's really living a life of isolation.

Sun, sand, waves.

In this way, without a mobile phone, it seems that it is not so boring.

After entering the island, we went directly to the hotel where we stayed.

The Haoqi program group directly contracted this hotel built on the island for program recording.

There is also an open-air concert stage outside. Many well-known singers have held concerts here before, and it is perfect for a talent show stage.

Before the room was even assigned, I heard the sound of the radio broadcast as soon as I entered the hotel.

"All contestants, please gather in the lobby within 3 minutes, and the recording will officially begin."

"The chief director will announce the rules of the competition and the task arrangement for the first solo."

"The 3-minute timer starts!"