A few days ago, Scott Jr. flew from Los Angeles to Houston without notice to visit Yu Koharu at night, and the former's plan was to take Yu Koharu to meet NASA's mysterious scientists, who had "catalyzed" Donovan Mitchell's suspect in their minds. Yu Xiaochun settled little Scott in his room and slept on the bed first, and made his own bunk. When Nina went out to meet the guests the next day, he greeted Yang Yiming and asked for leave, so he dared to release the "uninvited guest" Scott Jr. from the room and think about the specific plan to go to NASA.

It was a cloudless and clear day in Houston, and a jet flew right past the sky above their rooftops, dragging out a long white jet exhaust that spread at a very slow speed on the blue undercloth. What a great weather to go out of!

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"Any plans? How do we find that scientist in such a huge NASA Kennedy Aerospace Center? Yu Xiaochun made two cups of coffee for himself and Scott Karonsky III from the kitchen, and asked, "Coffee, do you want sugar or milk?" ”

"Yes. Lots of sugar, no milk, thank you. Little Scott's voice came from the living room.

"A lot of sugar? I thought you were the kind of guy who drinks black coffee. Yu Xiaochun added two spoonfuls of sugar to Scott's cup and walked out of the kitchen. He handed the cup to little Scott, who was fiddling with his phone on the couch, and said, "Taste it, see if it's sweet enough." Not enough, I'll add it again. ”

Little Scott brought the coffee to his lips, took a sip, and said noncommittally, "Almost, it could be sweeter." But so be it. He took another sip, glanced at the coffee in Koharu's cup, and added, "Indeed, I like sweet drinks. A lot of coffee with a lot of sugar keeps me awake and energized. Do you like to drink black coffee and add nothing? ”

Yu Xiaochun nodded, and said a little embarrassed: "Hmm." Actually, I don't like to drink it, but for weight loss. It is said that this helps digestion and cleanses the stomach, is that so? ”

"That's the way it goes. You're not fat, and by American standards, you're 'normal' at best. Scott Jr. moved his sunglasses down an inch from the bridge of his nose, glanced at Koharu's slightly convex belly, and then looked away, saying, "The problem of the effect of wearing clothes." It's good to change your body. ”

"Oh..."You're not fat, you're just looking fat - Yu Xiaochun doesn't know if he should be happy to listen to Scott's words of comfort. He was going to cut off the awkward topic and go back to the beginning of the conversation: "So your plans are all arranged, little Scott?" We can't just do the stealth at NASA like you did last night. ”

"Don't worry, I've already arranged everything." Little Scott put his phone aside and said confidently: "I'll help you find clothes, you pack up and we're ready to go." I made an appointment with Amy, and she and we met at the entrance to the Kennedy Center. ”

"Amy, which Amy?" Yu Xiaochun was a little alert.

"It's your Team Rocket social media photographer and reporter, that Amy. You should have seen it, right? ”

"Amy?!"

"Leave it alone, pick up your clothes."

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Under the guidance of Scott Jr., Yu Xiaochun took off the horizontal striped sleeveless sweater that he had worn all year round, changed into a dark blue loose shirt, and tucked the hem of the shirt into dark green knee-length shorts. The belt and boots around the waist are matching dark brown, and the black wide-rimmed glasses have been retained because there is no better alternative, but on the whole, after such a neat tidy up, Yu Xiaochun's temperament has suddenly improved significantly. It's no problem to be a sophisticated intellectual, or a fashionable media person.

Yu Xiaochun carried Scott Jr., holding an open-top silver Mercedes-Benz sports car, speeding under a clear sky, and his self-confidence was much stronger. Within twenty minutes, they had arrived at the gates of the Kennedy National Space Center southeast of Houston.

Parking the car in the parking lot, Yu Xiaochun and Scott Jr. got out of the car. Yu Xiaochun was about to use the remote control to fold the hood, but Scott Jr. didn't know where to conjure up a notebook with a cowhide cover and a delicate pen and handed them to Yu Xiaochun. His outfit, with these two items, is all complete.

Looking at Scott Jr., he was still dressed in black the night before. It's just that he borrowed a black shirt from Yu Xiaochun to replace the vest in his black trench coat. A pair of golden aviator sunglasses tightly covers most of his face, which is very much the style of a creative director or avant-garde artist.

The two of them went one after the other, little Scott was in front, and Yu Xiaochun followed him a few steps away, while observing around. After all, they were going to the most sophisticated research institute in the United States for a while, and Yu Xiaochun didn't even know Scott's "battle" plan, so he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart.

Amy, the Rockets' social media reporter, was already waiting at the entrance to the Aviation Center in advance, as Scott Jr. said.

Although Yu Xiaochun has met Amy many times because of Yang Yiming's relationship, it is all out of ordinary work relationships. I saw that she was wearing a tulle V-neck blouse today, a pair of black leggings, and a light-colored denim top. Amy's appearance is not a sinking fish, but her facial features are well-proportioned, her thin eyebrows are exquisitely trimmed, and her eyelids are painted with a faint golden eyeshadow against her fluttering eyes. Her shoulder-length short hair was tied back to her head and formed into a small ball shape, and Yu Xiaochun thought of going on a mission with the other party today, and she couldn't help but feel a little closer to the cute girl in front of her.

"Mr. Yu, hello!" Amy waved at Koharu from afar.

"Hello Amy. Have you been here for a long time? Yu Xiaochun hurried a few steps, overtook little Scott, and walked in front of Amy.

"No, I've just arrived." She smiled and stared at Yu Xiaochun and Little Scott behind her carefully, as if to confirm that no third person had appeared, before she said, "Dr. Yang... Yiming, isn't he coming today? ”

Yu Xiaochun was suspicious, but Scott Jr. took the first step to pull him away, held Amy's hand and said, "Ah, Mr. Yang, he has something to do temporarily, so he may not be able to catch up." You're Amy, I'm the PR manager in charge of editing this promotional content for Yiming, and we've been in touch on the chat tool. It's a great pleasure. ”

"It's a blessing. You're Mr. Kalonsky. ”

"I am." Scott Jr. said in a pretended serious tone. Only then did Yu Xiaochun realize that the surname Kalonsky still has the flavor of a Nordic avant-garde director.

"Then may I ask Mr. Kalonsky, what is my task today?"

"Uh-huh, this... I will compile a short video for Mr. Yang Yiming about young athletes who are passionate about science and have the courage to explore the unknown world, to reflect his personal charm, and at the same time to call on more young people in China to learn from him and embark on sports... Or the path of science. This project has received strong financial support from relevant departments and institutions in China, so the dimension will be very broad, the background will be very deep, and I hope to make it into a very different film, NASA is just one of them. I'm not sure if it's a good fit, so today I'd like to ask you some basic questions about the Kennedy base to help me determine what to do next. ”

Yu Xiaochun listened to this, and it was almost certain that Scott Jr. was completely talking. But she didn't expect Amy in front of her to accept it completely, she nodded vigorously, full of anticipation for this blind work: "Okay, Mr. Kalonsky, I am willing to contribute to you and Yiming's film." If you have any request, just ask for it! ”

Well.

Scott Jr. pursed his lips, hid his expression under his reflective gold sunglasses, and walked towards the entrance to NASA.