Chapter Ninety-Five: Have a Good Communication

On the plane, the two chatted like friends at this time, and Zhang Ziyi felt that Zhou Jiexi had an attraction, a particularly reassuring temperament. can make people unconsciously forget those unhappy things, so she chatted with him very energetically.

Unconsciously, the two had been chatting for several hours, and it was time for dinner, when the beautiful flight attendant shuttled in to greet the guests sitting in the first class.

Actually, United's dinner was pretty good, and as far as wine was concerned, they hired the world-renowned Doug Doug. Frost, a first-class master sommelier, has been nominated for the James Beard Award and holds the titles of Master Sommelier and Master of Wine. He is one of only three people in the world to receive both awards.

Giving drink-savvy tasters the real taste of in-flight is what Mr. Frost did for the meals on United flights, and even more extravagantly, Sandman's Porto wine was served even during dessert time. So United's service is good, but of course there are these services in business class and first class.

The food section is designed by Chicago-based chef Charlie Trotter, who designs the menu for the first and business class guests each season, and the chef likes to buy ingredients directly from the farm or farm, and then process them into food for guests to enjoy while they are kept at their freshest.

After thinking about Zhang Ziyi's story and introduction, Jessie Chou felt that there were so many doorways to eat food in this plane. I have a new understanding of the luxurious life, and I can't help but sigh in my heart, and sure enough, the more I come into contact with it, the more I realize my ignorance.

I felt a little hungry, and I just wanted to order some food by the way. "Sister Ziyi, do you want to eat?"

"I don't have much appetite, you can eat it yourself, the smoked salmon here is good, you can try it." Zhang Ziyi said to him with a smile.

After a while, smoked salmon was brought to the galley on the plane, and Jessie Chou tried to eat a few bites, although it was still a little far from the ingredients in the space. However, this fish also has its own unique taste.

Sure enough, the taste of the fish is really not blown, and with the lemon juice on it, the taste in the mouth is really a perfect match. Ignoring the surprised eyes of the flight attendant and Zhang Ziyi, Jessie Chou insisted on eating five servings. Only then did he lean back on the chair and touch his stomach to digest the food.

With a somewhat lazy tone, he said to Zhang Ziyi, "Sister Ziyi, your introduction is really good, and it tastes very good." ”

"So you ate so much?" Zhang Ziyi has long wanted to ask, this girl is too edible, this is still on the plane, where the appetite is not strong. And just now I was still eating fruits and snacks, and my mouth never stopped.

Hearing her question, Jesse Zhou couldn't help blushing a little, although he was not disgusted by this side effect, he would be embarrassed in front of others.

Seeing that Zhou Jiexi was a little embarrassed, Zhang Ziyi immediately realized that she was a little abrupt in asking this question. "Ah, I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

"No, no, Sister Ziyi, why are you suddenly so polite this time. Besides, I'm used to it, and besides, it's a blessing to be able to eat. Jessie Zhou said a little shyly. But in his heart, he constantly despises himself for pretending to be innocent, but he also gives it up for the sake of beauty.

"Well, it's my sister, it's okay. But being able to eat is a blessing, and I think so. Ann, eat with confidence, I'm optimistic about you. Zhang Ziyi said boldly, and patted his hand on Jessie Chou's shoulder.

"You still can't eat it, I'm calling some for you, don't be embarrassed, if you want to eat again, I won't laugh at you." Zhang Ziyi suddenly thought of something, and then suddenly said to Zhou Jiexi with concern.

After Jessie Zhou heard her words, he looked at her with a shocked face, "Sister, you won't really treat me as a pig!" For this suddenly kind sister, Jessie Zhou is a little speechless, this is concerned about you, but it makes you feel weird.

However, for him who was still a dick in his previous life, he suddenly met an international star, and he was still so unscrupulous to him. To say that there is no feeling must be false. Although with his current net worth, he is also able to win the high esteem of these people. But now he hasn't told Zhang Ziyi.

Zhang Ziyi had a puzzled but playful expression, and Sakura opened her lips lightly and said mischievously: "Hehe, otherwise what do you think?" At this time, she seemed to have recovered a lot, and she spoke in a cheerful tone.

"Hmph" pretended to ignore her, and Jessie Chou picked up the preserved fruit and ate it again.

Zhang Ziyi was even more proud this time, and looked at Zhou Jiexi with a look of "I am the answer". "Look at it, I'll just say that you haven't eaten enough, you won't listen, although we haven't known each other for long, but I have a feeling of being a sister."

Jesse Zhou secretly complained when he heard this, "Of course you have the feeling of being a sister, buddy, didn't you just follow the method of dealing with my sisters, and all of them were integrated and contributed to you." ”

"I also treated you as a brother, and you were polite to me. I can't help but eat it again, let me tell you, you do it over and over again, how difficult it will be to do it in the future, how can you be like this. Speaking of this, the emotion seemed a little excited, "I said this today, and I said that tomorrow, how can you say this person is like this." As he spoke, he suddenly burst into tears again.

And Jesse Chou listened there, and it felt less and less tasteful. "Am I that bad?" But it didn't take long for me to hear it, and this time when it came to the back, she was obviously crooked.

When I turned my head to look at it, I realized that this aunt and grandmother were in tears again, and this time the principle of a woman's fast face change was corrected again. Yes, the paper towels are waiting for the past, but fortunately they are all seats in the middle. The distance between the two is not far, and it is basically a position that can be reached with a wave of the hand.

Zhang Ziyi took the tissue and wiped her tears. He took another deep breath, and pointed his little hand to the position of his little eyes, swinging up and down to fan a small wind. At this moment, Jessie Chou felt the truth of this woman, not her rebellion, innocence, simplicity and maturity in the movie.

All of a sudden, the two of them quieted down, and for a while Jessie Zhou didn't know how to speak, after all, this was such a private matter, and he really didn't know whether to ask. And the two of them are not yet old enough to talk about such a personal topic.

And just now I was talking about interesting things in the United States and interesting things happening in China, and the things around the two of them are rarely talked about. After all, the real contact is only a short time, and one of them is still a big star, and the other is an invisible rich.