Chapter 217: Filming and the Floating Past

A rebellious escape, taking off from the hinterland of Big 6 and crashing into the deep hole of Er, it was my first flight. + When I first got on the plane, I was thrilled with my ticket in my hand. At that time, my family's family conditions were still a luxury way to travel, and my parents, who had never traveled far away, had never made an airplane for more than half a lifetime. And when I was twenty-three years old, I was guided by a hot stupid brain and flew 2,238 kilometers.

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The plane crashed through the clouds, the wings lifted through the fog, and wisps of white smoke lay on it, and I sat by the window and saw this qiē scene clearly.

How many flights is this? I'll have to think about it carefully to remember it and answer my question, but I'm too lazy to think about it. When I was a dishwasher, a bar waiter, a delivery person, oh, yes. There is also a very important identity missing, the express sorter!

Before I found that job at the bar, I went to the courier company every night to do courier sorting. In the huge factory, the ceiling is very high and far away, and when you enter the main gate, you can't see the edge of the factory building. I don't know how long it takes for a load to go around the factory, but I remember that some of the old employees who worked together told me that these conveyor belts were more than three kilometers long.

On the keel of this dragon, whether it is a small mobile phone or a large air conditioner, everything can be carried and transported, and the degree has not changed in the slightest, and it is cruel and ruthlessly fast.

Six o'clock in the evening, and six o'clock in the morning the next day. Stoop. force, the green tendons burst out. Place, get up. And so on and so forth. The branch of the conveyor belt poked into the bottom of the large empty truck, and I stood inside, my head a fist of room left from the roof. There is no end to the goods on the conveyor belt, and this is the hard rule that makes all employees feel like they are dead. Moved a cargo, put it in the compartment, turned around and continued, with about two to three seconds of rest in between. As for looking for a longer break, you'll have to wait until you've filled up a full car.

At that time, you can get out of the carriage. Leaning against a nearby post, he pulled a cigarette out of the box. Before ignition, the doors of the carriage were closed. After two puffs, the vehicle loaded with cargo drove out of the loading area. After four puffs, the new empty cart poured in. At this time, you can take one last puff when you are leaning against the pillar, then throw away the cigarette and start loading the second cart.

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in my identity. is still those characters who are desperate to survive, and the days are as usual, no different from those ordinary people. But until, that one hit. That kick, that qiē, all began to change.

The nth flight. There was no increase in the heartbeat, and it was calm. After gobbling up an in-flight meal. Like those busy successful people, I put a blanket over my lap. Began to practice in the air.

Tokyo, NH116O, All Nippon Airways, Boeing 777 wide-body airliner, took off from Incheon Airport at 3 p.m. and landed at Tokyo's Haneda Airport at 5:05 p.m. I opened my sleepy eyes, wiped the saliva from my mouth, and the two actions to replenish my sleep went very smoothly, although I am not energetic now, but at least my steps are not as vain as before. Under Kang Seok-jun's disdainful gaze of "You are a fashion killer", I put on my backpack, stuffed my hands into my pockets, and walked towards the entry gate.

Immigration staff were verifying my identity, and after scanning my face, I took two steps forward and began the second security check. Jiang Xijun, who was behind me, followed me, and after quickly verifying his identity, he threw his Louis Vuitton neoeo1E55 travel bag behind my backpack and pushed me through the security check. While waiting for the travel bag to come out through the narrow and dark space, Jiang Xijun opened his mouth at me with some excitement. "I've already made a reservation for the car, and now we go directly to the old mangu valley at the southern end of Ichihara City to soak in the hot springs, which is very close to Chiba Prefecture, and the hot spring water contains a lot of iodine, and the brown hot spring water is very good for people's health."

After speaking, the bag appeared on our side through the black curtain, Jiang Xijun leaned over and picked up the bag, and then casually hung the bag on his shoulder, he walked out of the airport with his long straight legs, completely ignoring my opinion. With my hands curled and unfolded, I carried the backpack on my back, and I said an unhappy "Ah-Xi" to Jiang Xijun's back, and followed with a step.

"If you want to soak in the hot springs, go alone, I'd better do my job. Now you call me the person in charge of the VJ sent by SK to shoot, and I'll go to him myself. Pulling the strap of the backpack, I glanced at Jiang Xijun with my gaze, deliberately using a strong tone.

Jiang Xijun didn't seem to have a hint of reaction to the domineering aura I exuded, he looked at me sideways, and his expression was a little cringe. Seeing him like this, I suddenly had a feeling that I was being plotted again. Sure enough, next, Jiang Xijun, who mixed the two feelings of sorry and schadenfreude, laughed hehehe. "Hiong, I tell you a very unfortunate reality, in fact, the so-called Dongdan shooting mission was made up casually by me. SK Entertainment didn't send a single VJ at all, uh, to be precise, none of them were sent except for you. ”

The steps that were moving suddenly stopped, as if I had been immobilized by a spell, I looked up at Jiang Xijun, who was rubbing his hands, and pointed a finger at him. "You...... I! "I couldn't speak for a long time, and I only felt that I had been hit by an arrow in the knee.

Kang Seok-joon, who was rubbing his hands, saw my shocked expression and continued to laugh. "Hiong, please think about it with your 25O IQ, the stage in this case must have been shot by the VJ designated by S~M internally, and the full-time video shot was to be made into peripherals and released on the official website. When have you ever seen a major media company send VJs to shoot IDO1's concerts? ”

Awakened by Kang Seok-jun's words, I now ignore such an important situation, whether it is a concert of a big or a small IDO1, SBS, MBC, KBS, it seems that I have never been broadcast and filmed. During that time, my head was a little weak because of work, and I was dumped by Jiang Xijun casually.

"Kang Seok-joon." I didn't grit my teeth and shouted his name, I looked at him very calmly, just watched, and didn't make any other movements.

Bumped into by my "call" without temperature, the smile on Jiang Xijun's face immediately retracted, he coughed twice, and began to pretend to be serious. "Well, if you don't want to soak in the hot springs or go around Tokyo, let's go straight to the concert. This is also just right, although SK Entertainment will not record the scene of Dongdan, but we can shoot it ourselves, this concert was finally held in Dongdan, and the number of mobilized people reached more than 50,000, which is very significant. There happens to be a VJ like you here, and I will find a way to get a professional camera for you, and we can treasure the footage. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Xijun raised his sharp chin slightly, clearly entering the brain supplement mode. "After a few years, I can show these things to Taeyeon, and she will be very touched and hold my hand." Unlike those of us who fantasize, when the Son of the Empire fantasizes, he does not drool, and his appearance is still above the level line.

"Ah, do you want me to carry a camera alone to shoot the whole scene? Nima took a picture of you, and it has something to do with me. Seeing that Jiang Xijun was innocent at that time, I directly punctured his bubble.

Waking up from the illusion, Jiang Xijun shook his head, and his expression turned out to be more impatient than me. He raised his eyebrows at me: "Hiong, didn't you say you wanted to shoot, although it wasn't a work task officially arranged, but why can't I shoot, what a meaningful thing, I have made up my mind, I will communicate with the driver who made the appointment, and let him go directly to the scene of the Dome in Wenjing District." Before the words could be completed, Jiang Xijun had already walked out of the airport hall, and there was an Alpha MPV parked at the door outside.

Standing in place, my opinion was ignored by Jiguoguo again, and looking at Jiang Xijun's slender back for the second time, I took a deep breath, and I was too lazy to BBBB anymore, so I didn't hesitate, and directly tried to fight back violently. With your hands clenched and your legs strong, that's running! Four meters, two meters, the right hand is raised, and it is a slap to his head.

There was a crisp sound, fresh and pleasant, and I stood in place after the successful sneak attack, looking down at my palms, and the corners of my mouth grinned. This feels really good.

Jiang Xijun, who was slapped on the back of the head, was stunned at first, as if he didn't expect me to come to this hand at all. Then he reacted, and his expression changed, but from this changed expression, I did not show a trace of violence. Because he can tell what is a friend and what is an enemy. He was brutal in dealing with his enemies, he could joke and be lewd, he wasn't the kind of person who felt superior to himself, and if he were, I would have either been dead a long time ago, or I had been living all along.

At this moment, Jiang Xijun's expression was a little playful. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, laughed, and began to roll up his sleeves. That's right, he didn't speak, and directly began to roll up his sleeves.

It's not obvious, but the muscles are extremely powerful, exposed to the air, and the heat is incomparable. Looking at him like this, I was still indifferent. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he directly threw him a sentence: "What, do you want to fight back?" Do you want me to shoot Kim Taeyeon and leave some precious memories of yours? That's it...... Jiang Xijun blushed and rolled down his sleeves again.

Seeing that Jiang Xijun was showing weakness, I laughed sinisterly, gave him a middle finger, and then turned around and walked towards the MPV not far away. (To be continued!)

ps: High ~ tide is coming, where is the ticket

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