"Hello sir, can I please change your position. ”

It wasn't until the other party's stumbling English sound sounded in his ears that Wang Ziwen opened his closed eyes.

Change of position......

My eyes are closed, and you told me I wanted to shake hands?

Seeing standing in front of him, wearing a white dress, long black hair, big eyes, and a small mouth, it was particularly charming.

The girl is very white, because of her long vertical hair, her delicate face can only be seen to be a melon seed face...

If the arrogant girl next to him can score 85 points, he will score 90 points in front of him.

After all, he doesn't like coquettish women, especially the kind that looks at people with their nostrils.

He knew that if he used a pure New York accent at this time, he would definitely be able to win the favor of his compatriots in front of him, and he could also redeem his tall image in the heart of the arrogant girl a little...

But the strength doesn't allow it!

He solemnly stretched out his hand and used his Mandarin, which was ten times better than English: "Okay." ”

Saying that, he nodded, and said shyly: "I am also Chinese, so I just need to speak Mandarin." ”

Hearing that the other party was also Chinese, her eyes lit up: "My name is Wang Xue, I thought you were Korean, are you going to Shanghai to work?"

"I'm from Shanghai, and I've just graduated and returned to China. ”

After speaking, he glanced at the arrogant woman, quickly reached back and picked up the computer, and made it to the front row...

Although he also wanted to hold it a little longer......

After all, that hand is really slippery!

".........", Wang Xuewang hurriedly did Wang Ziwen in her position, she didn't know what to think of, her cheeks were slightly red, and she did it casually.

Wang Ziwen in the front row felt a faint fragrance, and when he smelled his hands, he didn't have that smell...

looked at Baolan on the right, and saw that he didn't know what to hum there with headphones, so he turned on the computer and buried himself in the words.

Looking at the interface of the 20,000 manuscripts, he really doubted what those predecessors said in his previous life.

Is there really that kind of time-traveler predecessor in this world who becomes more than 100,000 a day as soon as he crosses?

After pondering the plot for a while, it crackled.

Recently, the old dream was sent by readers to urge me to change, and at present, even "my son Wang Teng has the capital of the emperor" has not been found!

Even after the movie was released, the whole world was shocked by the special effects of the nine-headed dragon pulling a coffin, he imagined it.

He's motivated right now.

Set a small goal first and update it with 10,000 words a day.

Although I don't know why the rumor last night hasn't been approved yet, but for him, the review of this thing may be signed directly after waiting...

After signing, I'm getting a big recommendation, how perfect it is!

Although sometimes I'm curious, I don't know how he did it, and I can't make a mistake in copying memories...

But life has to go on, and you can't buy a villa, a sports car, or a yacht when you figure it out.

He knew exactly what he wanted!

Don't talk about being a big star, it's too difficult, the money is all the company's risk artists, and it's not free to fall in love when the time comes.

In case one day it is too famous, people are already handsome, plus this damn talent.

What should I do if I fall in love and be cut by fans when the time comes?

Famous?

That's impossible, not in this life.

Just make money steadily, even if the business can't get involved, what you have in your head is intellectual property.

As for the entertainment model of this world, if you travel through it, you will be able to bring a computer, and he can double the entertainment class of this world.

It's a pity that in my previous life, I loved to read books, listen to songs, and watch movies, and if I could have more hobbies, I would now have more money-making tools.

Wang Ziwen, who was immersed in code words, was suddenly interrupted by the flying paper ball, and looked up to see the little black fat man's eyes signaling him to look at his phone...

Baolan: "Wang, the girl in front of me saw me looking at her just now. ”

"Wang, I heard that you Huaguo ladies are very reserved..."

"Wang, will she treat me like a scoundrel?"

“...............”

"Poof...", he couldn't help but laugh out loud after reading more than a dozen messages.

Just now the flight attendant said that he would not be able to connect to the Internet until he was 10,000 meters above the sky, which probably suffocated him.

Thinking about it and going back...

Wang Ziwen: "No, just don't stare at other people's chests in the future." ”

Now I know why the girl changed seats with him, he thinks the little black fat man is very interesting, and successfully helps him share some of the pressure.

Baolan: "Are you alright?"

Wang Ziwen: "It's really okay, I believe that there is no difference between Chinese girls and the United States except for skin and body shape." ”

After sending it, he put away his mobile phone and said to Baolan, "Do you want to drink some?"

Baolan, who was silent, pressed the call bell, put on the headphones and continued to lie down.

The flight attendant, who came lightly after dozens of seconds, smiled in a fluent New York accent and asked, "What does Mr. need to serve you?"

Paulan: "Bring me a glass of red wine." ”

"Please get me a cup of coffee. After speaking, he smiled shyly at the flight attendant......

After 8 hours.

"Sir, do you need to add you a cup of coffee?"

Wang Ziwen, who was immersed in code words, raised his head when he heard this, and said with a smile: "No need, how long will it take for us to arrive?"

"There are about seven hours left. ”

Hearing the stewardess's words, he looked at the three sleeping people and whispered, "Okay, thank you, I want to rest too." ”

After saying that, I put down my notebook, yawned and lay down...

......

Shanghai Pudong International Airport.

"Wang, where are we going to eat, and where are we going to play in the evening?"

"Where's your checked luggage?" said Prince Wen, who followed the crowd out, towards Baolan.

"I asked them to send your sister to the company. ”

"Baolan, are you sure you want to be an actor?"

He was very puzzled, and he didn't know why good music academy graduates came to China to sign a film and television company?

Too much money at home and coming out to experience life?

"Wang, this is our dream, and if you can work hard for it, I can do it. ”

......... "What am I trying for?"

How did I not know?

He didn't know what to say...

Could it be that the guy who agreed with you to be an actor is dead?

"Wang!", just as she didn't know how to answer, Baolan shouted in the crowd, "Why is there no train station here?"

"Quiet and quiet, it's a public place, don't be surprised. After speaking, he smiled apologetically at the passer-by next to him.

"Wang, isn't there a train station next to the airport, why didn't you see it?"

"Whose train station will be built next to the airport, have you seen birds and horses walking on the same road..."

Saying that, he took Baolan's hand and said helplessly: "Let's go quickly! My sister is still waiting for us outside." ”

Bao Lan, who was being pulled, withdrew her hand.

Puzzled, he said, "Isn't there a boy next to Shanghai Airport who built a train station for girls?" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and handed it to Wang Ziwen.

"This is Hongqiao Airport, we are now at Shanghai Pudong International Airport, don't you read the words?" Wang Ziwen, who was nervous to death, was angry towards Baolan.

They all returned to China, who knows if they will be goofs, and they won't even know where their home is!

There was also a chattering little black fat man next to him.

Sigh to yourself!

I'm so hard!

Seeing his name on the pick-up sign at the door, he hurriedly went over to look at the strange woman, pointed to the pick-up card and smiled: "Hello, I'm Wang Ziwen." ”

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