Wang Bo's seat is located in the window seat in the left aisle, with a good view, but once the plane flies high, the scenery outside will become the same, which is difficult to see on the ground, the blue sky without a trace of impurities, the continuous clouds like snow-white cotton mountains, blue and white, extending infinitely to both sides, and the skyline is endless.

This kind of majestic and vast thing will be seen for a long time, and people will have a sense of insignificance. Especially when the clouds are thin and the horizon on the ground is unobstructed, whether it is the magnificent mountains and plains, or the endless streams and lakes, whether it is a prosperous metropolis with many people, or a sparsely populated countryside, from a height of tens of thousands of meters, it has become a sparse and unrecognizable Lilliputian. The great power of human beings to change the heavens and the earth, and the unbeatable majesty, suddenly appear insignificant in the face of the vast and boundless nature.

Wang Bo thought that he was still just sitting on the plane, if he was in the International Space Station more than 300 kilometers away, or even further, like Armstrong, who stood on the moon and walked out of the "big step of mankind", when these astronauts looked at the blue earth from afar, and then looked back at the vast and boundless universe behind them, which even the largest telescope could not see, this kind of smallness and humility, and then the feeling of awe of nature would be even more serious, right?

An hour or two after the plane took off, Wang Bo slowly tasted the Tsingtao beer given to him by Ning Qian while drinking the drunkard peanuts, and sometimes looked out the window at the vast and open sky, while thinking nonsense. He felt that he now seemed to have another state of mind, another vision, and another point of view, as if he had detached himself from the malaise that had been depressed, depressed, unable to lift his spirits, and unable to find vitality and meaning because of the continuous blows to his feelings.

It was a strange illusion, and he felt as if he had become a different person, and the previous one he had nothing to do with him for the time being.

Four flight attendants, ten first-class VIPs, basically two to three people each. As for who is responsible for serving whom, there seems to be a division of labor among several flight attendants, Wang Bo noticed that Ning Qian seems to be only responsible for him in the window column on the left and the middle-aged fat man with a vacant seat behind him.

Of course, it doesn't mean that other people can't call Ning Qian to serve themselves, of course other guests can, but each flight attendant's main concern is the two or three VIPs she is responsible for.

Wang Bo didn't bother Ning Qian after shouting a can of beer, but the fat man behind him called Ning Qian to him from time to time, asking for food for a while, drinking for a while, reading newspapers and magazines for a while, and in the end, he simply asked Ning Qian to chat with him. The level of chat is also very low, as soon as he came up, he began to brag about how big his business is, how famous he is in the local area, what kind of villa he lives in, rides Mercedes-Benz and drives a BMW, etc., so he brags and shows. After the bragging performance, he began to go straight to the point, and asked Ning Qian's income extremely impolitely. Ning Qian didn't elaborate, only said that there were thousands a month, and when the fat man heard this, he began to flatten his mouth, and said in a disdainful tone that his company's front desk was more than a few thousand a month. If Ning Qian is willing to work in his company, the monthly salary starts at 10,000 yuan, and the bonus is calculated separately!

When it makes sense, the flight attendants are almost responsive to the requirements of the first-class VIPs. Therefore, although Ning Qian knew that this fat man was talking to her, and his methods were quite inferior, she was actually very impatient with this nouveau riche with vulgar words and nausea and bad breath when he spoke, but the other party asked her to chat, and she had no way to refuse. If she was in economy class, she could politely refuse on the grounds that she was too busy and needed to serve other passengers, but in the first class where a flight attendant was only responsible for two or three VIPs, she was idle most of the time, waiting for the VIPs to call her, and she couldn't find a reason to refuse.

When Ning Qian passed by Wang Bo and turned around again to help the fat man behind him take this and that, Wang Bo clearly saw a deep helplessness on the girl's face.

So, Wang Bo stopped Ning Qian and said softly, "Miss Ning, please pour me a drink later." ”

"Okay, Mr. Wang. Wait a minute. Ning Qian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately smiled, and there seemed to be a hint of relief between her eyebrows.

The girl fetched the nail clippers he wanted from the fat man in the back, and then returned to the kitchen and poured a drink for Wang Bo. When I came back again, I had an extra tray for drinks with Coke, Sprite, and orange juice on it. Wang Bo asked the other party to pour himself a glass of orange juice.

"Mr. Wang, you ...... Can you sign it for me?" When leaving, Ning Qian suddenly spoke, and with a blushing face, she put forward the request that she had hesitated in her heart for a long time to Wang Bo.

"You, do you know me?" Wang Bo didn't expect that the beautiful flight attendant in front of him turned out to be his fan.

"Hmm!" Ning Qian nodded violently and said with adoration, "Mr. Wang, I not only know you, but also Angela Fang, Miss Fang, who is popular with you." I especially like the songs you wrote to Miss Fang, especially "Courage" and "It's a pity it's not you", as well as Miss Fang's unique, heavenly voice. ”

"Hehe, after doing it for a long time, it turns out that you are a fan of Youyou, and I am embarrassed, and I am happy. However, to correct a little, Miss Fang is not popular with me, even if she doesn't meet me, with her singing voice, sooner or later she will create a world in the music world. Wang Bo smiled, revealing a look of regret.

Ning Qian was immediately anxious, and quickly shook her head and denied: "No, Mr. Wang, I ...... I adore you too, really, and I don't lie to you. ”

"Okay! I don't need to explain. I don't have a pen with me, go get a pen and paper, Ning Qian. Wang Bo smiled, seeing the other party's embarrassment and anxious to justify, he didn't know why, he suddenly became very happy.

Ning Qian went to get a hardcover notebook and a signature pen and handed them to Wang Bo. Wang Bo opened the cover of the notebook, and the first page was dense, small, and delicate handwriting. Ning Qianqiao's face flushed, and when Wang Bo hadn't seen the contents of her diary clearly, she quickly turned the notebook to the last page, and stammered:

"Mr. Wang, you ...... You're here...... I've signed this page. ”

"Okay. But it's okay to just sign it, don't you need me to write something?" Wang Bo smiled and looked at the stewardess in front of him with exquisite makeup and delicate facial features.

"You...... Whatever you want. Ning Qian said with a red face.

"Then I'll just write it. Wang Bo unscrewed the cap of the pen and began to dance on the snow-white paper leaves:

Miss Zhu Ning Qianning:

Happy, peaceful, happy, every day!

PS: Your usual work is very tiring, very hard, and sometimes very aggrieved - like the annoying fat man behind me now, so be happy and strong :)

Prince Ann!

Flight CA933 from Imperial Capital to Paris on 28 September 2003.

Ning Qian, who was elegantly half-squatting beside Wang Bo on one foot, almost watched the other party sign her one stroke at a time. When she saw Wang Bo wishing her "happiness, peace and happiness", Ning Qian only felt that there was a warm current surging in her heart, incomparably warm.

And when she saw Wang Bo say that her "work is very tiring, very hard, and sometimes very aggrieved", Ning Qian's nose was sour, and she just wanted to cry, only to feel that the boy next to her really understood them too well, and understood them too well! For the first time, she met this kind of person who could know her and evaluate her from the perspective of their flight attendants.

In the end, when the other party wrote an example, "Just like the annoying fat man behind me now", she couldn't help but laugh again, only to feel that this big boy was too funny and "too bad", and thought of something with her.

And so, a strong sense of gratitude and joy overflowed in her humilial voice.

"This signature, don't let others see it, especially the fat man behind him! That guy is tall and big, at least 1/10 of a ton, he walks like a mountain of meat, I can't beat him!" After signing his name, Wang Bo covered the cap, closed the notebook, put his mouth to Ning Qian's ear, and whispered.

Then, Ning Qian let out another unbearable "flutter", with a cheerful, joyful, and a little shyness. 4610