Chapter 45 is thrilling

Before leaving, Locke handed over the printed lyrics and music to Liu Yifei and asked her to see if there was anything worth revising. Smelling the faint smell of ink, Liu Yifei knew that this was the song he had just written.

This is the first time that Locke has written a song for someone else, even if it is to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Liu Yifei hugged the folder like a treasure, for fear that it would disappear. Locke said goodbye to Liu Yifei and her mother in a chic manner, but Liu Yifei waved his hand and didn't say goodbye.

As an artist, how can you meet often, if it weren't for the Condor to bring the two closer recently, it is estimated that the number of meetings will be very few.

On the plane, Locke looked at the pitch black outside the window, and had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. For some reason, Liu Yifei has always broken into his sleep recently, which makes him feel weird, so every time he sees Liu Yifei, he has a feeling of wanting to dodge.

The plane jolted, and Locke still felt unsafe even when he was wearing his seatbelt. He knew that it was an air current, so the plane was not stable, just wait a minute.

But after a while, the turbulence of the plane became more violent, and Locke turned his head to look at the others, all of whom looked worried, pale, and their hands clutched at the armrests.

This time, Locke did not choose to take first class, but took economy class with Sister Zeng, but did not expect that there would be problems. The turbulence of the plane intensified, and many timid female passengers screamed and cried.

The atmosphere that had been fine instantly became solemn. Locke didn't have time to look out the window at this time, he tried not to let himself move and keep his balance. The fuselage shook violently, and the screams and cries became louder.

No one knew what was going on, but at this time the radio rang, "Please keep quiet, because in case of strong convective weather, the plane will make a forced landing, and nothing will happen." Please pay attention to safety and fasten your seat belt. The airport we are about to land at is Shijiazhuang, please be prepared. ”

The passengers, who had been enveloped in panic, regained their composure a little, but some were still crying as the shaking of the fuselage continued. Locke looked out the window at the calm sky and his heart went back.

He gently followed Sister Zeng next to him and said, "Fortunately, we were unlucky and didn't win the lottery, otherwise this kind of 1 in 100,000 probability would not have been met by us." He was a little incoherent, Sister Zeng didn't understand what he was saying, and after stabilizing her body, she looked at Locke suspiciously.

"I mean" Before he could finish speaking, the plane tilted slightly to the left! Some of the little things on the plane all rolled to the left, and Locke was the leftmost one!

Locke sat against the porthole, his seat belt firmly bound in his cramped seat, his face pale, his mind buzzing, and he had no idea what was going on. The passengers, who were already shrouded in panic, now suddenly triggered a miserable cry from them.

Locke could feel a lot of cans and stuff at his feet, and he looked out the window in a hurry, not expecting a small amount of green smoke coming from the tail of the machine!

He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what his fate should be, he laughed miserably, could it be that his life was going to end here. His mind was blank at the moment, and he didn't know what to think.

At this time, the shaking of the fuselage gradually disappeared, and Locke could see the houses on the ground, and he was about to land. He slowly let go of his heart, he touched his heart and thought, how will he feel like this for the rest of his life?

As the plane slowly stopped on the runway, many passengers relaxed, and they cried with joy, hugging each other and crying. Locke and Sister Zeng smiled bitterly, they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, but fortunately, Shijiazhuang was very close to BJ.

Locke's legs were now limp, and he barely supported himself to his feet. The man sitting in the middle didn't know how serious it was for him to smoke from the tail of the plane, and he felt like he was going to have to say his last words.

He took a deep breath and put his hat on, brim low, ready to follow the crowd.

"Hello everyone, this is CCTV host xxx, I am now in HB Shijiazhuang, today from ZQ to BJ an Airbus 130 for some reason for an emergency landing, through the camera, we can see that the tail of the plane is emitting green smoke, the staff and fire trucks are ready, and the passengers are currently being evacuated. The camera first swept around the plane, and then returned to the crowd of people who walked down from the plane.

"Let's interview the passengers and see what's going on on the plane. The reporter took the microphone and found a panicked businessman and began the interview.

Locke didn't think of reporters, he could only hope that reporters and videographers didn't see him. Without a trace, he was half a step behind Sister Zeng, hiding behind him, Locke pressed down the brim of his hat vigorously, lowered his head, and prepared to walk over.

I didn't expect that the cameraman's eyes were very sharp, and he accurately searched Locke out of the crowd, who made Locke feel like he stood out from the crowd? This attraction is like a firefly in the night.

The reporter was still talking, who knew that the cameraman had already turned around with the camera and made a close-up of Locke, he didn't expect Locke to be here.

The reporter reacted quickly, ran to Locke in small steps, stopped him, and said with an arrogant expression: "Can you accept an interview, we are from the Central Station." ”

Sister Zeng waved her hand at Liu Tian, and then said, "I'm sorry, we're in a hurry." Excuse me. ”

So how could a reporter give up such a good opportunity, an accident that didn't have a major incident, but it's different with celebrities. He followed closely and asked directly, "What happened on the plane? How did you overcome it?" ”

After surviving the disaster, no one was in a bad mood, which was clearly treating Locke as a monkey, Locke continued to walk unhappily, and Sister Zeng and others intercepted him behind. At this time, everyone at the airport knew that Locke was also on top of the malfunctioning plane.

Locke and the others only saw the whole interview as a small episode, and no one paid attention to them. And sitting in the car, Locke and the others were really relieved, and it still felt better on the ground.

The car is speeding on the highway, and it will not take long to reach BJ. Today was a frightened day, and everyone had no desire to work, so after discussing it, everyone decided to go back to their respective homes and take a day off.

Locke returned to his apartment and leaned back on the couch with a sigh of relief. If you don't die in a great calamity, you will have a blessing in the future. Although this fault occurred at the same time as convective weather, everything was normal except for panic.

Rubbing his swollen temples, Locke reluctantly pulled out his phone, which contained many unread messages. By the time they got back to the apartment, it had been five hours since they landed. The news has spread to the whole country through the CCTV news channel.

This news was not first broadcast by entertainment news, so people in the entertainment industry don't know much about it. It's just that someone with a heart reacted to other columns after seeing the news.

So in the evening, entertainment information programs such as "Entertainment Turns the Sky", "Entertainment Without Limits", "Entertainment Live" and other entertainment information programs have reported on Locke's incident, which can be regarded as unintentionally inserting willows into the willows.

This was originally a big deal, but Locke didn't accept the reporter's interview, and the reporter said that he was playing a big name and looking down on CCTV or something. The parties did not stand up, but the discussion on the Internet was boiling.

No matter what others say, Locke posted a status on Weibo: "I'm very flustered today, I almost had an accident, and now I'm a little scared, I hope I have a good dream tonight." ”

The reply that followed made him a little moved, "Let's rest early." "Don't be afraid, you are God. "You're going to have a sweet dream tonight. "Think about my Feifei, you have a sweet dream~" "Why don't you die." "We'll be with you, don't worry. ”

Locke looked at the reply, revealing eight teeth.

He took a hot shower and went straight to bed today without doing anything, and the main thing is to nourish his spirit.

Early the next morning, Sister Zeng and Assistant Jiang, Wang Yantao and others were waiting for him at Locke's door, today is the day to take pictures, and the photographer invited today is the top in Asia, and has taken photos for many superstars. I have also held my own photography exhibition, and there is nothing to say about technology and aesthetics.

Because it is the style of the Republic of China, the background and everything must be done well, and even Locke's hairstyle and dress must be rigorous, this is the detail.

The makeup artist was sent by Huayi Company, after all, if the artists of their own company want to compete for such an important role, the company must fully support it, and all kinds of resources that can be supplied will never be in arrears.

Locke was going to take several different sets of photos and disguises, and he chose the best of them to take to Ang Lee.

Entering the studio, Locke was greeted by the room layout full of the atmosphere of the Republic of China, a slightly old telephone, a desk lamp, and an antique chair, as well as a sofa full of Western atmosphere, a chandelier, and even a bed.

Locke will take pictures with these props. These arrangements have taken a lot of thought, and they are things that are temporarily borrowed from other people's sets, and they can be regarded as making the best use of them.

The person in charge of the photography was a handsome middle-aged woman, who looked very smart in a simple dress. Walking vigorously, there is a feeling of wind and fire. She walked up to Locke, stretched out her right hand, shook it with him, and snapped like a machine gun.

Although he had just encountered an air danger, Locke still had to devote himself to his work. He had to work hard for this hard photo shoot, not only for the task, but also to retrieve his memory, and the script was also quite good, which could stimulate Locke's desire to perform.

Mr. Yi is the intelligence chief of Wang Jingwei's puppet regime, he is a complex character, he is calm and cold in the face of his subordinates, he uses his wealth to seek pleasure in life for himself in the face of his boss, and he is a gentleman with a personable demeanor in the face of Wang Jiazhi.

So if Locke wants to show all this, he must have Mr. Yi's temperament. To be honest, "Lust and Caution" is a heroine film, and the most outstanding in the film is naturally Wang Jiazhi, and Mr. Yi is inferior.

These thoughts flashed through Locke's mind, and he wanted to take pictures of Mr. Yi's different occasions. Mr. Yi is actually a lonely person, and he will be emotional in the face of Wang Jiazhi's "Singer of the End of the World", and he will be gentle in the jewelry store.

However, being able to sit in the position of intelligence chief, in Locke's mind, is not possible without a little real effort. So Mr. Yi must be cold or even cold and brutal. He was always alert to the attacks of the Communists, and remained astonishingly vigilant.

While accepting the arrangement of the makeup artist, Locke thought in his head that he would start cultivating his feelings now, and he would be able to sway freely when the photo shoot was taken. He didn't care what the makeup artist put on his face, what he was thinking about now was how to show the coldness, sharp eyes were far from enough, Locke secretly wondered, how to control a person's facial muscles to reach this state of intimidation.

After putting on makeup, Locke put on a somewhat retro vest, and his hair was meticulously combed and shiny. A snow-white shirt with a black bow tie on top.

He had a cold face and looked very serious. According to the command of the photographer Liu Lan, Locke sat down at the desk. In front of him lay all sorts of folders. Locke entered the role of his intelligence chief early on.

Liu Lan held up her camera, then kept adjusting the focus, and then commanded the staff. "Turn on the number three light, bring the condenser, you go and turn on the backlight. Yes, yes, exactly. ”

Locke picked up an old-fashioned Parker pen, sucked up some ink to himself, and stared intently at the papers on the table. Liu Lan made a mute gesture to the people behind him, and then gently adjusted his position, trying to capture the most perfect Locke.

A pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly, looking like something was troublesome, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes showed that he was no longer young. Liu Lan looked at Locke who was in the play, and couldn't help but applaud secretly. She has photographed many top stars, but only a handful of people have been able to get into roles so quickly.

Locke picked up the pen, signed his name on the paper, and slowly flipped the page. His gaze followed the page. Liu Lan kept pressing the shutter and recorded it.

And Locke when she didn't exist, and then he suddenly raised his head and stared at Liu Lan.

This startled Liu Lan, because Locke's sharp eyes pierced her heart like a sword. Liu Lan shed a drop of cold sweat, this look is too sharp, and any secrets in your heart feel like they have been discovered. She is also quick to respond, and this photo is arguably the most brilliant of all.