Chapter 32 Flying Fortune
The next morning, the artists in Seoul were about to leave for China, and the host naturally had to send someone to escort them to the airport, and had already contacted the airport to take security measures.
This kind of trivial matter will definitely not be Ji Mingzhe's turn, but he is also a full-time cultural counselor, and he has just shown his face at such a big concert, so he has to change his treatment.
Ji Mingzhe thinks so, but the truth is also cruel.
The official who was going to send the troupe to the airport drank too much the night before and was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night to hang up the needle, and the young man also worked hard to show himself well in front of the leader, but it was not easy to say anything after the incident had happened.
Look at the rest of the people, either the level is too low or too high, or they have nothing to do with the Seoul personnel.
So Director Zhang named Ji Mingzhe, you kid was out of the limelight last night, and he didn't drink a sip of wine, it's just youth, just go there.
Ji Mingzhe appeared on the send-off bus with a reluctant face, what a good last day, sunny, cloudless, Ji Mingzhe still wants to make a good purchase, and when he returns to Seoul, he can live a comfortable life for a few days, and he can eat the taste of his hometown every day.
A box of old godmothers is a must!
But this coming and going is equivalent to a morning is gone, and when I return to the hotel to pack my luggage, I have to go back to Seoul, what is this called?
Ji Mingzhe's face was full of unwillingness, so he almost wrote on his face: You annoying little scum.
"Are there all the people?" Ji Mingzhen asked with a glance at the person in charge.
The person in charge nodded: "It's all right." β
"Let's go. Ji Mingzhe walked up to the driver's master and instructed, "Little master, drive as fast as you can, let them see how powerful the brother in the capital is." β
The driver was a young man, and after seeing Ji Mingzhen say this, he immediately grinned: "Well, you see, I promise to make this group of sticks comfortable." β
"Oh, little master, it's not right for you to say that, pay attention to the friendship between the two countries. Ji Mingzhen sat directly in the co-pilot's seat and said with a smile, "Just scare and scare them." β
The bus drove out of the city steadily, the wind and waves were calm along the way, Ji Mingzhe chatted with the driver, most of them were some parents, the brother was the best at talking about the mountains, and after knowing that Ji Mingzhe was a diplomat, he was even more talkative, for fear that Ji Mingzhe would feel that he was a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky.
I have to admit that the little master's extracurricular knowledge is really extensive.
Jessica, who was sitting in the back, looked at Ji Mingzhe's smiling side face, the sun shining on his face through the window, it looked a little dark, but it was really good-looking.
So she said to Lin Yun'er beside her: "He really doesn't look like a diplomat at all." β
In Lin Yun'er's memory, Ji Mingzhe is the erudite and talented person who can talk eloquently under the attention of hundreds of people, and he is a cultural counselor who leans over and writes well, and he has not shown a similar appearance to what Jessica has seen, so he can't understand the meaning of Jessica's words.
"I think it's good. Lin Yun'er said, "What's not like it?"
"It's not like anywhere. Jessica felt that she should reveal Ji Mingzhe's naΓ―ve true face, but after thinking about it carefully, she found that what she saw didn't necessarily seem to be true.
It's like a blind man touching an elephant, some say the elephant is a pillar, some say the elephant is the tail.
They had only seen one side of the elephant, but only when they were all made up was a complete elephant.
So which side is Ji Mingzhe's true face?
Jessica pouted, pulled out her phone and found that there was not much electricity, and then she touched the corner of her seat, where she was used to keeping her bag.
But what about the bag?
Jessica touched it again strangely.
Then she yelled, "Where's my bag?"
An exclamation caused everyone in the carriage to turn their heads and look over, Jessica was anxious, stood up and wanted to lift the chairs to see if her bag had been eaten, and looked at Lin Yun'er with an anxious face and asked: "Yun'er, did you see my bag, the black one, I remember that I was carrying a bag in my hand when I left the hotel." β
Lin Yun'er blinked her eyes and stood up: "Sister, don't worry, think about whether you put it in your luggage." β
"How is it possible, my power bank is in it, how can I not carry the power bank with me?" Jessica was anxious, "My mother, my passport and air ticket are in my bag, I can't go home if I can't find it." β
This time, the people around them realized the severity of the matter, and began to reassure Jessica, asking her to calm down first and think carefully about what happened.
So Jessica recalled vigorously, and said while thinking: "I packed my luggage the night before, and the next day I didn't eat breakfast after lying in bed for a while, and then when Yun'er came to call me, I went downstairs with my luggage, but at that time I clearly remember holding the bag in my hand." β
Lin Yun'er, who was listening carefully, keenly caught the wrong thing in Jessica's words: "Sister, did you ask me to borrow foundation at that time?"
"yes, but what does it matter. Jessica glanced at Lin Yun'er, "Sister used a little foundation liquid from you, you still remember it until now, it's a big deal to go back and pay you back." β
Listening to Jessica's words, Lin Yun'er said with a smile: "The point is not this, the point is that I told my sister that the foundation is in my bag, remember to help me put it back when you run out, I didn't bring the bag down when I went downstairs for breakfast, and called you not to forget to take my bag down by the way, sister, do you remember?"
Jessica nodded blankly.
"So sister, you remember to help me carry my bag, and you forgot to take your own bag, right?"
The truth was revealed, and Jessica looked out the window at the rapidly reversing highway, and tears began to roll in her eyes.
"All my bank cards are in my wallet, that's all my money. Jessica grabbed the agent's hand and refused to let go, "Brother, you stop the car, I don't want to live if my credit card is swiped, you stop the car." β
The agents are in a dilemma, the directors of the troupe have to return to China later than the artists, and they have to accompany the cultural officials from Seoul to visit the capital to buy some souvenirs.
The plane was booked, and many people on the bus waited for the evening to be recorded when they returned to Seoul, and no one could delay their time.
Just when the atmosphere was at an impasse and Jessica was about to cry, her agent suddenly slapped her head and shouted at the front: "Mr. diplomat, help us!"
Ji Mingzhe had already heard the movement in the car, but he was still immersed in the grief of not being able to buy the old godmother and couldn't extricate himself, who would pay attention to Jessica's ghost crying wolf howl.
Besides, the girl's voice was so loud that she could hear it all from so far away.
Hearing that the agent finally pulled himself into the whirlpool, Ji Mingzhen sighed, everyone was looking at him, what else could he do?
Damn, fly to Hengfu, Lao Tzu can finally go buy Lao Gan Ma!
"Little master, stop at the rest stop in front. After Ji Mingzhe asked the driver, he walked up to Jessica, thought about it and said, "The airport will arrive in another twenty minutes, and it is the rush hour for work, it will definitely be too late to go back and get your bag and rush back." β
"What should I do then?" said Jessica looking at Ji Mingzhen pitifully.
"You can leave it to me. Ji Mingzhe patted his chest and said, "I'll help you get the bag, you go back to Seoul first and then send it to you when I go back, what about this plan?"
Everyone nodded, thinking that Ji Mingzhe's method was indeed very good.
Neither delay yourself nor others.
"No!" Jessica refused, "I'm not at ease with giving you the bag." β
Ji Mingzhe couldn't cry or laugh, looked at Jessica with righteous words and said: "Miss Zheng Xiuyan, although I have always hated to show off my professional identity, but you also have to know that I am a diplomat, and a diplomat is a profession that values reputation more than life, and I will be greedy for your money?"
"What do you mean by that money, I have a lot of money, okay?" Jessica wiped away her tears and whispered, "And it's not that I'm afraid you'll swipe my card." β
"What is the reason for that?" Ji Mingzhen asked suspiciously.
Jessica blushed and refused to say, "I'm going back to the hotel anyway." β
"No!" This time, without waiting for Ji Mingzhen to speak, the agent quit, "Sika, don't be willful, you must go with us." β
"Why not?" Ji Mingzhen looked at the agent again dissatisfied, this person obviously didn't trust him, the world was really getting worse and worse.
"En?" Hearing this, the agent looked at Ji Mingzhen and couldn't laugh a little, Mr. Diplomat, what's the matter with you here?
Looking at the chubby and cute agent brother, Ji Mingzhe said with a more serious and stern expression than just now: "This agent brother, I am a diplomat, a diplomat who regards reputation as life, and money and beauty as dung, even if Jessica gets off with me, do you think I will do anything to her?"
"Ridiculous!"
"What I like is not whether she's good or not. β
"What are you talking about?" Jessica suddenly went berserk, feeling aggrieved and angry in her heart, "What's wrong with me, my body is bad or my face is bad, why don't you like me?"
Ji Mingzhe was also angry in his heart, this group of 2586 little stars has a really big enough temper, and you haven't put a single fart in this ya, but you still get up first?
Everyone was holding their breath, but they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that they would laugh if they weren't careful.
It's a lot of coke.
The topic was deviated, but it was quickly brought back, the bus stopped at the rest stop next to the highway, the driver opened the door, Ji Mingzhen pulled his legs and was about to go down, Jessica was quick and jumped out of the car.
"What are you doing down?" Ji Mingzhen didn't want to take this oil bottle back, so he comforted him with a pleasant face, "Good, go back and wait first, I will definitely get your bag back." β
"No, I can't. Jessica shook her head, "I have something very important in my bag, and I have to pick it up myself." β
Ji Mingzhe said dissatisfiedly: "You're still afraid that I won't be able to steal it." β
"I didn't say that. β
"Sika, you're back. The agent leaned on the bus that had already started and shouted, "Is it okay for me to be fired for your brother." β
Jessica made a trumpet shape with both hands: "Brother, don't worry, I will book a ticket for the afternoon and promise to go to the dormitory before the evening!"
Ji Mingzhe wondered why the little brother who was driving was so anxious, and then when they walked to the other side of the bus, the little brother stretched out a hand from the window and silently gave Ji Mingzhe a thumbs up.
Then he poked his head out and threw a meaningful expression at Ji Mingzhe.
The meaning of that expression is to win glory for the country.
Ji Mingzhe led Jessica to stand by the highway, looking at the bus in the distance in a daze, the little brother's expression still lingered in Ji Mingzhe's mind.
Why are people so unreliable now?
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