Xiangyu

A sweet dream, Qiao Yusong dreamed too far away, causing him to do one more thing after waking up than usual - taking a shower.

Fortunately, everything was fully counted the night before. While brushing his teeth, he confirmed the number of people on the flight segment, special passengers with gold and silver cards, and other matters.

Qiao Yusong was 5 minutes later than usual, but that didn't diminish his good mood in the slightest.

His good mood is on the outside.Before departure, Liu Xinmei, who was flying in the same class, asked with a smile, "Brother Qiao, why are you in such a good mood today?"

"It's nothing, I had a sweet dream last night." Qiao Yusong said with a smile.

"Wow, what a sweet dream?" She blinked her eyes, her gaze was firmly glued to Qiao Yusong's face, "Isn't it because of getting rich?"

Qiao Yusong smiled and said, "That's right."

Qiao Yusong had a similar dream before.But every time he dreamed of Song Yuqiao in the past, Qiao Yusong always felt an unspeakable sense of guilt when he woke up.Because his memory of Song Yuqiao has been stuck in the year after the college entrance examination. In the past, he only remembered Song Yuqiao's appearance at that time.

Although Song Yuqiao was no longer a child at that time, but a handsome and tall boy, he was only 14 years old after all.Dreaming of Song Yuqiao like that, how could he not feel guilty?

But this time is different, Song Yuqiao has grown up, in his dream.

Some time ago, Qiao Yusong's absent-minded work attitude left a bad impression on many passengers. Although he would not be complained, many colleagues and leaders reminded him out of kindness.

Qiao Yusong was in a good mood this time when he was changing shifts. He finally showed his true level during the flight. Not to mention the passengers on the plane, even the flight attendants praised him greatly.

Returning to the base from Suiwan, Qiao Yusong dragged his luggage back to the apartment, waiting for the evening flight to Xijin.

Thinking of the upcoming flight to the city where Song Yuqiao was, his mood was always clear, and with an hour's nap, his spirit was restored.

After dinner, Qiao Yusong put on some makeup cream before changing into his uniform.

This made his complexion fairer than usual, and he smiled professionally in line with his work standard when facing himself in the mirror.He laughed for a few seconds, slowly collapsed, and finally lifted the corners of his mouth easily—this was the smile he expected when he saw Song Yuqiao again.

"Wow, did you dream about how much money you made last night? The whole day has passed, and you are still in such a good mood." The first-class stewardess obviously heard Qiao Yusong's story from Liu Xinmei, and joked to him after boarding the plane.

In this regard, Qiao Yusong just smiled shyly and did not answer.

"But I don't know if you are still in a good mood after hearing about today's first-class passengers." She flattened her mouth.

He asked suspiciously, "Who?"

She mouthed: "Teng—Li—Jun—"

The traffic niche was the only passenger who complained to Qiao Yusong this year. Even though he had tens of millions of fans on the Internet, Qiao Yusong still frowned in disgust when he heard his name.

Seeing this, she burst into laughter, patted Qiao Yusong on the shoulder as if watching her own child lose her temper, and said, "Don't worry, the sky is falling, and I have a sister to support you. I will never let you be bullied again. "

On the day when she was complained last time, she was in the same segment as Qiao Yusong. She could see how innocent Qiao Yusong was.

Qiao Yusong smiled and said, "When the time comes, you will be in the sky, so how can you hold on?"

She shrank her chin and said: "Sister Wei Ni is right, your cold jokes are really excellent."

On the flight from the base to Xijin, Qiao Yusong did not meet Song Yuqiao who made him feel better for most of the day, but met Teng Lijun who caused him to be assessed last month.Qiao Yusong's good mood was compromised.

But Qiao Yusong thought, after all, he was serving in the back cabin and Teng Lijun was in the first class. If the two of them didn't meet face to face, it should be fine.What's more, a big star has a big temper and a big air. I'm afraid he offends people a lot. How can he remember that he offended a flight attendant?

In the second half of the flight, the flight probably won't be delayed. Qiao Yusong thought that he would spend the journey in such a safe and sound way, and on the way back to the hotel, he could still enjoy the night view of Xijin City that he was tired of watching.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yusong, who had already sat down and planned to rest for a while, suddenly heard the broadcast from the chief purser, asking him to go ahead.

Qiao Yusong and Liu Xinmei looked at each other, had no choice but to get up, walked through the narrow cabin aisle, carefully opened the curtains in the front and rear cabins, turned around and hung them up again, and found the purser.

The purser gave him a look behind him and said, "Mr. Teng is looking for you."

Qiao Yusong was taken aback, and frowned before turning around. When he turned to face Teng Lijun, he put on his impeccable professional smile and asked, "Hello, Mr. Teng, how can I serve you?"

The other people who sat in the first class with Teng Lijun didn't change their faces, it seemed that they were his team.

Teng Lijun took off his sunglasses, looked him up and down, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to find an opportunity to say 'sorry' to you. Before, I was in a bad mood, which made you suffer too. I'm sorry, I hope You can forgive."

What?Facing this handsome, confident and arrogant face, Qiao Yusong almost sneered.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I did something wrong. Passengers' complaints and suggestions are spurs and encouragements to all the flight attendants of Beihang Airlines, and they are the driving force for us to improve service quality." With a smile, Qiao Yusong replied politely and officially.

Teng Lijun took out his mobile phone and asked, "I wonder if I can add a friend?"

After listening, Qiao Yusong's smile disappeared immediately.

Teng Lijun didn't seem to care about it at all, with a smile in his eyes, he waited for him calmly.

If you don't give the contact information, maybe he will complain again.The consequences of being complained twice by the same passenger within one month can be imagined.Qiao Yusong was angry, but with a convincing smile on his face, he said, "Of course."

After he reported his number to Teng Lijun, the latter finally let him go.

Leaving the first-class cabin, Qiao Yusong strode towards the back cabin. If he hadn't encountered the turbulent airflow, he had to slow down. The passengers in the back cabin might mistakenly think that something happened to the plane, and it was worth the fuss of the flight attendants.

After flying for so many years, it was the first time Qiao Yusong saw such an arrogant person.A traffic star who has no strength and relies on his personality to be praised by fans is really spoiled by his fans.

Moreover, Teng Lijun was too courageous.He has so many "girlfriend fans", but asks for his contact information in front of other flight attendants, what does this mean?Are you not afraid of spreading rumors?

After getting off the plane, the first thing Qiao Yusong did when he turned on his phone was to turn off the "Allow me to be found by phone number" function in the communication software.

He wasn't sure if Teng Lijun would call him directly. If that was the case, Qiao Yusong considered whether to take the risk of being complained and directly block the other party's phone number after being contacted by Teng Lijun for the first time.

No matter what purpose Teng Lijun wanted for his phone, why not do it if he has a celebrity friend?

Unfortunately, Qiao Yusong didn't think there was any coke in it.Teng Lijun, every time Qiao Yusong heard this name, he thought of his fanatical fans like a cult.On the Internet, as long as anyone dares to say a bad word about Teng Lijun, his fans will tear down the wall called "Internet" within a day, find out the speaker in real life, and let him live in peace.

In any case, what Teng Lijun did completely ruined Qiao Yusong's good mood all day.

Even after flying to Xijin, Qiao Yusong was still anxious and restless.

Naturally, he had no intention of admiring the night. He just wanted to go back to the hotel quickly, fell asleep on the bed, and no matter who called or sent messages, he refused to respond on the grounds of "already asleep".

Qiao Yusong got up at six for the [-]:[-] flight.

There is an unread message in the phone, from an unfamiliar number, the content is: Hi, I am Teng Lijun.Nice to meet you.

But Qiao Yusong didn't plan to know him.

Qiao Yusong finished reading the message before the screen was unlocked, so the text message still lying in the message box is still unread.

As usual, when washing, he opened the checking software to confirm the contents.

The effect of the dream disappeared, and it was completely different from the day before. Qiao Yusong's face was full of exhaustion, but in his opinion, this was his real self.

He is going to fly to Jing'an soon, and he has a lot of reasons to shut down the phone during the two-hour flight.

Qiao Yusong shaved off his beard, sprayed aftershave on his face, and lifted the cover of Su Yan Cream, hesitating whether to apply some.

Staring at the bottle that was about to bottom out, Qiao Yusong closed the cap and reconfirmed the contents in the app.

Suddenly, a piece of information that he ignored before came into view, he took a sharp breath, and after confirming again and again, he immediately unscrewed the cover of Su Yan Cream, took out a sufficient amount of cream, and evenly applied it on the skin. face.

He ran to the suitcase, rummaged and searched, and finally found the only lipstick, nude.

Back in the bathroom, Qiao Yusong twisted out the lipstick, faced the mirror, and applied it on his lips.But his hands were trembling, and he was not used to painting. He painted the outside of his lips several times and had to wipe it off with a tissue.

It took 5 minutes to apply the lip balm alone.

Facing himself in the mirror, Qiao Yu raised the corners of his mouth, but couldn't pull out a relaxed smile.He tried several times, and finally, the last time, he made his smile look better.

After changing his uniform, Qiao Yusong returned to the mirror again.

"Hello, welcome to board the plane." Qiao Yusong felt that his pretentiousness and solemnity at the moment were comparable to flying for the first time.

He took out his phone and opened the app to confirm the passenger's meal order again: Song Yuqiao, 26C, vegetarian.