"Hey, Xiao Xu, I'm sorry to disturb you all of a sudden at this time. Tang Ze dialed Xu Chunqiu's phone, "Have you had dinner?"

Xu Chunqiu put the tableware back in the sink and took the mobile phone in one hand: "I just ate, is there anything urgent?"

"That's right," Tang Ze organized his language, and made up excuses into his mobile phone with some humility, "the magazine I mentioned last time added a temporary shooting at the top floor of the Lumière Art Center. ”

"Xiaobai has already arrived downstairs in your apartment, and you can leave at any time if it is convenient for you. ”

The same routine, this is the second time Tang Ze has used it on Xu Chunqiu, fortunately, she has already forgotten the last time, and replied quite cooperatively: "Okay Mr. Tang, I know, I should be able to arrive within an hour." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be too anxious," Tang Ze didn't know why he was a little weak-hearted, but when he thought of Lu Xiu, a hanging heart became solid again.

Where am I an agent, it's just a contemporary matchmaker.

"It's okay, you take your time, remember to wear more. ”

Tang Ze said a few words like an old mother, and Xu Chunqiu hung up the phone and quickly drew light makeup in the mirror, put on his coat, picked up his backpack and went out.

The lounge was suddenly notified that there was work, and such a thing was also part of the artist's job, and Xu Chunqiu had long been surprised by this.

The nanny's car was parked downstairs, and Xiaobai pulled the door for her, and he looked even weaker than Tang Ze.

Xiaobai drove all the way, and his destination was directly at the Lumière Art Center, his mobile phone was fixed on the stand, and a message box kept popping up, and the prompt sound of "Ding Ding Dong" was endless.

"Teacher Xu, we have arrived. ”

Xu Chunqiu's apartment is not far from the Lumière Art Center, and they arrived at their destination in less than half an hour's drive.

"It's not easy to park in this area, and Mr. Tang said that the shooting location is on the top floor of the art center. ”

"I know," she said, nodding, "I'll go up myself." ”

Xiaobai put her at the door, and after a few hasty explanations, she disappeared.

Xu Chunqiu: ...... It always feels weird.

The Lumière Art Center is closed today, there are no art exhibitions or other events, the lights are not turned on, and there is no one even from the security post on the first floor.

Is it in the wrong place?

Xu Chunqiu hesitated for a moment, and dialed Tang Ze's phone to confirm again.

"Mr. Tang, are you sure it's Lumière?" she looked around, but couldn't find the light, "It's very dark in the art center, there is no one, not even the security guard. ”

Tang Zexin said nonsense, Lu Xiu cleared the scene, isn't there no one.

But he pretended to be calm and said, "There is no problem with the location, it is there." ”

"Because of the need for shooting, the team on the magazine side cleared the scene in advance, and you just took the elevator up to the top floor. ”

Xu Chunqiu hung up the phone suspiciously.

What kind of shoot would require the removal of an entire building? Isn't that a bit too much?

She took a deep breath, turned on the flashlight on her phone to illuminate it, and looked around to find the elevator smoothly.

The metal door slowly opened, the power supply and lighting of the elevator were normal, Xu Chunqiu walked in and pressed the button on the top floor.

The elevator passed all the way to the top floor, and the wind on the top floor was very strong, blowing Xu Chunqiu's eyes dry and astringent, she wrapped her coat tightly, looked at it, and widened her eyes uncontrollably.

What about a good job? What about a good shooting?

The top floor of the Lumière Art Center has neither swarthy cameras, silver-white lighting panels, nor the magazines or work teams that Tang Ze calls it, but a helipad with a small private jet in the center, with its huge propellers and a painted, silver-gray fuselage.

A slender figure pushed open the door of the aircraft and walked towards her, the long coat draped over his body was hunted by the wind from the rooftop, and he reached out gentlemanly in her direction.

What a familiar scene.

"Didn't I tell Tang Ze to let you wear more?"

Xu Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, and then Lu Xiu took off his coat and draped her over and wrapped her tightly.

Only then did she realize why she always felt something strange along the way, it turned out to be a routine.

"Let's come up first. ”

Xu Chunqiu was helped on the plane by him, the cabin door slowly closed, Lu Xiu sat down in the driver's seat, and then naturally turned sideways to fasten her seat belt.

"Private jet number B612, ready for takeoff. ”

He put on his headphones, adjusted the position of the microphone, and calmly announced the number of the plane.

Xu Chunqiu also put on headphones after learning from him, and when she found out that Lu Xiu could even skydive, it didn't seem so surprising that he could fly a plane.

Just listen to the stylized response coming from the headphones: "Roger, B612." ”

"Your flight route to Hokkaido, Japan, has been approved, and we wish you a pleasant trip. ”

Hokkaido?

Xu Chunqiu tilted his head and asked with some confusion: "Can a private jet really fly from Beijing to Hokkaido?"

Lu Xiu smiled and bowed: "You need to prepare documents to go through some procedures, and it is allowed after approval." ”

Xu Chunqiu: Poverty limits my imagination.

He pulled down the joystick, and the lights on the dashboard were dazzling, and countless buttons flashed on. The propellers began to spin from slow to fast, and little by little the plane lifted off the tarmac and retracted the landing gear.

Xu Chunqiu leaned on the window, watching the towering Lumière Art Center grow smaller and smaller, until only a small black dot remained, and the lights of the city flickered on and off, and soon engulfed that little black dot.

No girl can refuse the sight of luxurious private jets, dazzling night scenes, and men staring straight ahead and piloting the plane seriously.

Xu Chunqiu turned his head and stared at him without blinking, the lights in the cabin came down warmly, outlining his straight nose bridge and clear jawline, and every detail seemed to give people an indescribable sense of familiarity.

After the plane took off manually, the autopilot mode was turned on, and it flew smoothly according to the designated route step by step, without Lu Xiu having to do too much human interference.

Only then did she calm down, calm and rational little by little, she seemed to know why Lu Xiu had a temporary intention to take her to Hokkaido with such a big battle.