Gan Jing is going to Los Angeles in the United States again in a short time, and this time he needs to discuss the matter of "The Hangover" 2, and the second is to participate in the preparation of the crew of "The Story of the Loyal Dog Hachiko".

The former is for money, the latter is for ...... Uh, also for the money.

On this day, he arranged the golden retriever at home and set foot on another flight to the United States.

Because it was a business negotiation, the ticket was bought for him by Legendary Pictures, and he took the first class of the US Airbus A320.

When Gan Jing bought his own tickets before, he was in economy class, but this time, thanks to the company, he experienced the feeling of being rich.

Speaking of which, Gan Jing is also a small rich man, but every time he has money, the money is quickly spent, and he really hasn't experienced the taste of being rich.

The only exception is probably to buy a house in the capital, well, the agent looks at himself quite cool.

Gan Jing sat in the first class cabin, facing the sweet smile of the foreign flight attendant, and his mood was very good.

The first-class cabin space is comfortable, the mood is relaxed, and Gan Jing hums Peking Opera happily while waiting for takeoff.

"His four disciples, Long Changshan General, the hero of the world, Kyushu, Changbanpo saved Adou, and killed Cao Bing, which country is this general tiger general?"

The sound is not loud, but it is enough to reach the ears of passengers in the front and rear seats.

Gan Jing is half a professional, Peking Opera singing is quite tasteful, he has been practicing in the morning during this time, and now he feels that there is still some progress compared to before.

"It's you. Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice came from ahead.

Gan Jing stopped humming, leaned out to look, and was stunned.

"Sister Zhou Xun, why are you here? Aren't you in the crew?"

In the front seat is the star Zhou Xun, who was supposed to be filming in the crew of "The Wind", and at this moment she is wearing sunglasses and sitting in front of Gan Jing.

Last time, Gan Jing asked for contact information and was ignored by Zhou Xun Chiguo, and now there are no other acquaintances in the first class, Zhou Xun did not ignore it, but still said quite coldly: "Attend the Chanel launch event." ”

"So that's the case, Sister Zhou Xun, I found ......" Gan Jing thought that she could have a good chat this time, but halfway through the conversation, she found that Zhou Xunming took out a headset and covered her own ears.

I rub, do you want this?

Gan Jing was a little angry, this horse is too contemptuous of people!

Hey, what's wrong with the celebrity? Eat two more bowls of rice or what?

But no matter what he thought in his heart, Zhou Xun still wore sunglasses and headphones to isolate the two.

When she did this, Gan Jing lost interest in talking, and leaned back in his seat to chat with the foreigner next to him—saying that he was talking, basically he just looked at the old man and smiled and showed kindness.

Soon, because of the language barrier, foreigners also lost interest in conversation, and Gan Jing suddenly fell into a rather boring state, and could only use sleep to resist the long voyage.

It takes 12 hours to fly directly from Beijing to Los Angeles, and according to Gan Jing's plan, when he opens his eyes, he will almost reach his destination.

But a violent shaking suddenly woke him up from his sweet dream.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" the plane's strong tremors continued, and Gan Jing saw that some passengers' luggage on it was shaken out.

The foreigner next to him did not answer Gan Jing's answer, and after a while, the flight attendant began to reassure the passengers through the radio.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are passing through stormy clouds, please don't panic, fasten your seatbelts, and don't move around!"

The broadcast was broadcast three times in Chinese and English, and Gan Jing felt a little calmer, tightened his seat belt, and prepared to wait for the plane to pass through the bad weather.

But after a while, the radio did not continue to broadcast, but the oxygen mask suddenly fell off on its own.

"What the hell is this? This thing is out?!" Gan Jing muttered to himself as he looked at the mask in front of him, and silently put it on, feeling a very bad premonition in his heart.

Before taking off, the stewardess had explained this thing hidden above the seat, but it was, yes, yes, !!yes,

Is it an emergency now?!

Not only Gan Jing has this question in his heart, but most of the passengers have this question.

After a while, a violent bump gave the answer in place of the flight attendant.

Gan Jing can feel the pull of the seat belt on him when he sits in his position, he can see the lights in the cabin flickering on and off, and he can keenly see the horror on the face of the foreigner next to him.

The jolting continued, and after a while, the lights in the cabin went out completely.

The bad feeling in Gan Jing's heart is getting heavier and heavier, he has not taken many planes, he has never experienced such a situation before, and now he is a little dispossessed, so he can only silently hope that the situation will improve, but he can already hear the sobs of other passengers.

"It's not going to be good. Suddenly, a female voice came into my ears.

Gan Jing's reaction was a little sluggish, and after a while, he heard Zhou Xun's voice in front of him.

"Yes! What should I do now! What should I do now!" Hearing the familiar Chinese, Gan Jing asked three in a row what to do.

The plane was violently turbulent, the conversation was intermittent, and there was a trace of panic in Zhou Xun's voice, but he could still answer calmly and logically: "At this time, I will probably prepare a suicide note?"

I don't want to prepare a suicide note!

I'm still a good young man! I'm going to make a movie! I'm not going to be a character in a tragic movie!

Gan Jing exclaimed in his heart, and before he could answer, he suddenly saw that the lighting in the cabin had been restored, and the turbulence of the plane seemed to be a little smaller.

At this time, the flight attendants hurriedly came out to pack up the fallen luggage and fix it, and at the same time took away the high heels and glasses of the female passengers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is an envelope behind the seat. There is pen and paper in it. A flight attendant shouted, "God bless us!" and she still did not forget to repeat in English and Chinese.

Gan Jing wore an oxygen mask and obediently took out the envelope, and saw a line of English written on it.

He was nervous and didn't know the English words at all, looked at it, and asked Zhou Xun in the front seat, "What does this mean in English?"

Zhou Xun replied calmly: "Don't cry, open it." ”

Don't-cry， open-it。

Don't cry, turn it on.

Gan Jing was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted.

I wipe it, isn't this still a suicide note!?

Bang!

With a sound, the suitcase broke free again and smashed out, Gan Jing heard the wail of a passenger, and his heart was once again covered with a heavy haze.

At this moment, the radio suddenly sounded.

"Passengers, if anyone knows how to fly a plane, please contact the flight attendant immediately!"

Well...... Gan Jing silently took out the pen in the envelope, ready to write something!