Chapter 80: A Thick Taste

This year's air ticket is really expensive, and Wen Xun spent nearly 2,000 yuan to buy a ticket to Beijing. That's it, he still has to go to the airport two hours in advance to check in! Moreover, his family is still in a county town below Yuqing, and he has to leave early to go to the airport in Yuqing. So it was obviously an afternoon plane, and Wen Xun had to go out early in the morning......

After checking in at the airport and checking in the suitcase, Wen Xun and Lan Yang prepared to go through the security check and enter the waiting hall alone. "Is there a lighter? Some of them don't wait for us to check and consciously throw them in this box......" said an amiable airport policewoman at the security checkpoint.

Wen Xun didn't have a lighter on him, but at this time, the new mobile phone in Wen Xun's arms rang. He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was his father calling. When he picked it up, his father just asked him if he was at the airport. "I've arrived, I'm going through security. After the security check, I went to the waiting room next to the boarding gate and waited, the plane will fly in an hour and a half......" Wen Xun explained to his father.

"Eh, by the way, Wen Xun, do you say you can smoke on the plane?" Wen Xun's father suddenly remembered the promise he made to his wife when he got married, saying that he would take his wife to Hainan for a trip in this life. Thinking of this, Wen Xun's father, an old smoker, asked his son.

"On the plane? Okay, right? Smoking on board should only be done in a designated smoking area. But the place is small, there are a lot of people, in case of turbulence, it is easy to be dangerous, so it is better to smoke in the position, if you smoke in the position, it is best to open the window, otherwise the person next to you will have to speak. It's just that it's too cold this day, and if you want to open the window, it is estimated that the flight attendants will have to yell at us...... "Wen Xun, who knew that he couldn't smoke on the plane, deliberately told jokes to entertain his father at this time."

"What? Open windows? You can't open the windows on the plane, right? The plane has to fall off with the windows open, right? "Wen Xun's father thought it was normal to stop at first, but the more he listened to his son's words, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, you can't smoke on the plane, and you can't smoke in the toilet...... Wen Xun explained to his father with a smile.

When Wen Xun was talking to his father on the phone, Lan Yang beside him and the policewoman at the security check heard Wen Xun's words and laughed. Especially the policewoman, pursed her lips and snickered, smiling while scanning Wen Xun with her eyes. After a while, she suddenly seemed to recognize Wen Xun, so she asked a little embarrassedly, "Excuse me, are you Wen Xun?" The Wen Xun who wrote "The Diary of a Sand Monk", right? ”

"Huh? Is Wen Xun not able to fly? Or just can't get through security? Wen Xun asked with a serious expression.

"That's not true, I just see that you look very much like Wen Xun, so I asked." The policewoman explained a little embarrassed at this time.

"Oh, if there are no side effects, then I'm Wen Xun right." Wen Xun breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and admitted generously.

"My school-going sister likes you so much, what is that, can you sign me? Do you sign on this piece of paper? Just write 'Zhuang Jia, I wish you a happy life and study'......" said the policewoman.

Wen Xun signed his name on the paper according to the policewoman's request, and then continued the next step of security check with Lan Yang. After finally passing all the security measures, the two of them arrived at the departure hall in front of the boarding gate. There is nothing interesting to do in the departure lounge, except that boring waiting is waiting.

At 8 o'clock in the evening of the same day, Wen Xun and Lan Yang finally arrived in the great capital Beijing. After staying in a hotel near the airport for one night, Wen Xun was ready to go to the legendary CCTV the next day accompanied by Lan Yang. As soon as I came to the door of CCTV, I immediately felt a kind of "yamen" atmosphere.

At the gate of the compound of the CCTV Yamen, there were two armed policemen standing guard with guns, as if anyone who was ready to enter CCTV without a work permit would be ruthlessly shot to death. In fact, Wen Xun and Lan Yang only introduced Xinmu to have a work permit, so they could only call the staff of the dialogue column to pick up the two of them. This experience alone made Wen Xun feel a strong bureaucratic atmosphere, which was as strong as the smell on the feet of boys in the school dormitory who did not change their socks for a month......

When he entered the CCTV building and went to the dressing room next to the studio, Wen Xun finally saw Bi Qikai, who had not been seen for a long time. Although Bi Qikai's handsome goods make Wen Xun feel a little uncomfortable, I have to say that in this CCTV that is full of stinky feet, oh no, bureaucratic atmosphere, that is, Bi Qikai is an acquaintance, and he is a person who doesn't seem to be too disgusting to Wen Xun.

"Yo, it's you, you're not dead yet?" Wen Xun had just sat down next to Bi Qikai when he heard such a voice coming from the side.

Wen Xun turned his head to see that Bi Qikai was shrinking back and looking at him with very resentful eyes. "You're not dead, you're not dead, are you? Eh, I mean, what's wrong with you? Like the little girl who was bullied by me, why did you hide behind when you saw me? What else can I do with you? Wen Xun looked at Bi Qikai's posture and teased.

"Why can't you talk to me, but don't think about changing seats with me this time, I won't change with you in death." Bi Qikai said resolutely.

"Oh, I'll go, that's what happened! Haha, that sissy makeup artist had an appetite for you last time, right? You're so comfortable when you get your hair done, right? Wen Xun teased Bi Qikai very unimagedly at this time.

The last time the two of them were doing a TV show in Yuqing, Wen Xun knew in advance through a dream that he would have a special makeup artist, so he rushed to change seats with Bi Qikai before the makeup artist came in, and then the one tortured by Bi Qikai during the whole makeup process was called a fairy who wanted to die. Seeing Bi Qikai like this, he seemed to have deep scruples about Wen Xun......

"Okay, don't be like that, brother, I'm a pure master, I only like women, and I'm not interested in tossing you." Just after Wen Xun finished saying this, he only heard a knock on the door of the dressing room, and a staff member walked in with a thick layer of printing paper.

"Two classmates, let's rehearse here now, according to the rules of our station, no matter who is on the show, the general process must be lined up in the dressing room now......"

Hearing the staff's words, Wen Xun suddenly smelled the smell of stinky feet made by CCTV again......

After roughly finishing the process, the "Dialogue" program in which Wen Xun and Bi Qikai participated was about to start recording......

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