Landing On My Heart

Chapter 29: Gate 29

Chapter Twenty Nine

One hundred and twenty minutes later, the plane was ready to take off again.

Since Fudu Airport has a World Aviation Base, another co-pilot was dispatched soon.

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, the flight returned to Jiangcheng Airport.

Captain Fan packed up and took Ruan Sixian to Fu Mingyu's office.

"How are people?"

Fu Mingyu asked.

Captain Fan stood at Fu Mingyu's table and answered truthfully: "Acute cholecystitis has been operated on, and the situation is stable now."

"Ok."

Ruan Sixian followed Captain Fan with his head slightly lowered, listening to Captain Fan and Fu Mingyu's negotiations throughout the process, without saying a word.

Ten minutes later, Boyang knocked on the door and came in, interrupting for a moment.

He glanced at Ruan Sixian before speaking.

Ruan Sixian noticed his gaze, thinking he was saying hello, so he nodded at him.

Bo Yang pursed his lips and walked to Fu Mingyu's side.

"Ms. Fu, Miss Zheng is here."

Miss Zheng?

Although she didn't name her, Ruan Sixian subconsciously thought that it must be Zheng Youan.

She lowered her head and picked her nails.

Why is she here?

But this doubt also flashed by.

This is not important, people have their own business.

Afterwards, Bai Yang glanced sideways at Ruan Sixian, then walked to Fu Mingyu and whispered.

Ruan Sixian, who was a few meters away from Fu Mingyu, couldn't hear Bai Yang's words, so Fu Mingyu nodded and said, "I see, you can let someone arrange it."

After Bo Yang left, Fu Mingyu seamlessly connected and continued to ask Captain Fan about the situation.

Speaking of the last, Captain Fan said: "This time the engine thrust has exceeded 66% when the air brake is used, I will take responsibility."

Ruan Sixian looked up at Captain Fan sharply.

What he meant was that the level 3 qar incident caused by this alternate surrender counted on him?

Fu Mingyu held a pen in his hand and pondered for a moment, as if he didn't answer Captain Fan's words, but said, "Well, I know the situation."

The report ended, Ruan Sixian followed Captain Fan out.

From beginning to end, Ruan Sixian and Fu Mingyu did not communicate at all, not even making eye contact.

Ruan Sixian really felt a little strange. Qian'er stayed in her house for a long time. She worked hard and didn't complain. After being stunned by her for a long time, there was no flame.

At the moment, it seems that his flame was finally killed by her directly?

But when he walked to the door, he heard the person behind him yelling "Ruan Sixian".

Although the name was Ruan Sixian, Captain Fan stopped subconsciously, looked at Ruan Sixian, then at Fu Mingyu, looked back and forth, and then walked away and closed the door thoughtfully for them.

Originally Ruan Sixian felt that it was nothing for Fu Mingyu to stop her suddenly, but Captain Fan did this and she felt that nothing good had happened.

She turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fu Mingyu said while turning on the computer: "Within two days today and tomorrow, you should be notified that the company is about to start this year's flight academy nationwide recruitment tour. It needs to shoot a set of promotional videos, and the flight department selected you to be on camera."

Ruan Sixian tilted her head and smiled happily: "Yes."

Who wouldn't like to take a promotional video on the mirror to represent the corporate image.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Mingyu said: "The photographer in the mirror is Zheng Youan."

Ruan Sixian was surprised for a moment, but after a short meal, he figured it out.

Zheng Youan's photography focuses on portraits and has a close relationship with the Fu family. It is normal for her to take charge of this shooting.

Ruan Sixian asked: "What's wrong?"

Fu Mingyu raised his head and looked over, his eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said: "If you don't want to, I will let the flight department change the photographer."

Why am I not willing?

If I don't want to, you can just change the pilot, why change the photographer.

Ruan Sixian looked at him carefully and suddenly understood.

Oh!

You started again, right!

You still think I'm jealous of Zheng Youan, right? !

This dog man...

Ruan Sixian looked at Fu Mingyu with a puzzled look, and asked, "Why not? I'm very willing."

Fu Mingyu looked into her eyes, and after confirmation, he sighed softly, "Okay."

Fu Mingyu agreed to let Zheng Youan come to take the shot of this promotional film in front of Zheng Dong.

It’s not a big deal. I usually hire a similar photographer, so it’s okay to use this to sell Zheng Dong’s face.

But knowing that the relationship between Ruan Sixian and Zheng Youan came after this.

He usually doesn't care about these trivial matters, but after the project started, he specifically asked the person in charge of this area. As expected, Ruan Sixian was selected by the flight department.

He thought that if Ruan Sixian didn't want to have any contact with Zheng Youan, he could even replace Zheng Youan without words, and then apologize to Zheng Dong in other ways afterwards.

In fact, he obviously has another solution, which is to let the flight department replace Ruan Sixian and select a new pilot.

Simple and easy.

But he didn't even think about this approach from beginning to end.

The reason why he asked her in advance was that he didn't want to make propositions on the basis of being passionate.

But there was another impulse to behave in front of her inexplicably.

But Ruan Sixian did not seem to mind at all.

Don't mind at all.

The next morning, Ruan Sixian received a notice from the Flight Department, asking her to prepare to shoot a promotional video for this year's enrollment.

Although the photographer is Zheng Youan, since the last time she was drunk, the depression in her heart has been evacuated a lot, so just take a picture, it's nothing.

It’s just that the temperature hit a new high today, and Ruan Sixian had to go out in uniform again.

The shirt must be buttoned neatly, and the suit and pants are airtight. Turning around in the sun is like a little yellow croaker turning over on a barbecue.

It was not easy to take a taxi at this time. She walked from home to the door without a driver taking orders.

After waiting at the door for a few minutes, Ruan Sixian felt that he was already half-familiar, and those who like to have a baby could catch it directly.

When Yan'an drove out of the parking lot, he saw Ruan Sixian standing at the door with a flying cap in his hand, looking irritable.

He unknowingly stepped on the brakes and stopped ten meters away from Ruan Sixian.

After a phone call last night, Yan'an never came to Mingchen's apartment.

Anyway, other people's refusal was plain and obvious, and he would only look ugly no matter what he entangled.

But at this moment, I saw her wearing a uniform for the first time, her body tall and straight, her skin glowing white in the sun, and she was inexplicably itchy.

Perhaps it is always the best not to get, or he is not reconciled. In short, it is difficult for him to persuade himself to just ignore it.

After a full stop for three minutes, Yanan slowly drove the car to the side of Ruan Sixian.

"where to?"

Yan'an rolled down the car window and asked.

Ruan Sixian looked back and saw that it was Yan An, and was taken aback for a moment, "President Yan?"

"Well, is it dead?"

Ruan Sixian nodded, "I..."

"Get in the car, I'll drop in." Yan'an said, "I'm going to the airport base, let's take you a ride."

Seeing Ruan Sixian seemingly hesitating, Yan An grinned, "Isn't it, I don't even want to get in my car? It's really a way to see you off. Didn't we say to be friends?"

Be a friend and call me at night.

Ruan Sixian didn't show the complaints in his heart, but just smiled and said, "I took a taxi and will be here soon."

Yan'an's smile disappeared, pressing the steering wheel impatiently, and the car coming up behind honked her horn.

"Don't grind, come on, what a big deal, the car behind you is going to get out and hit someone."

Ruan Sixian looked up at the road, and there was no sign of a taxi.

And three cars have come out one after another.

The sun was dazzling, and the temperature was extremely irritating. She squeezed her hair and sweated on her fingertips.

Fine.

She pulled the car into the co-pilot.

When she lowered her head to fasten her seat belt, Yan An glanced at her sideways, pursed her lips, and did not say what she wanted to say.

The two of them arrived at the gate of World Airline in silence, and stopped slowly.

Ruan Sixian said thank you, but when she got off the bus, Yan An stopped her.

Ruan Sixian held the car door and turned back, "What's the matter?"

Yan'an sighed in the car, held back for a few seconds, and said, "It's hot, pay attention to heatstroke."

Ruan Sixian nodded, turned and walked inside.

After the car behind her drove away, she glanced back.

How does this banquet feel like not giving up?

Ruan Sixian arrived with several other young captains and the first officer.

When I saw Zheng Youan this time, she dressed a lot lighter, short jacket and jeans, her hair **** high, and her face stretched across the studio.

Not much work, but she took three assistants.

Zheng Youan saw Ruan Sixian at a glance and didn't care, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly stepped back in front of her and said, "have we met?"

Without waiting for Ruan Sixian to answer, she said again: "Oh, I remember, we wanted to meet one more time at the commercial terminal last month."

"Yeah." Ruan Sixian nodded, "I have seen it."

Zheng Youan looked up and down Ruan Sixian again, and said with a smile, "You should be very photogenic, your company is caring, you have selected all the people, and it directly saved me a lot of things."

It sounded a little bit mindful that the flight department picked the people out for her directly, not giving her the right to choose, so this compliment didn't sound like that.

The assistant she brought behind suddenly smiled secretly: "No, it's not to see whose company it is. Can you save trouble?"

Zheng Youan looked back at her, but smiled and cursed: "Shut up!"

Ruan Sixian understood what they were talking about in a second, wasn't it just teasing Zheng Youan and Fu Mingyu.

While saying that he has nothing to do with her, he tried his best to help.

This dog man is really not human.

Ruan Sixian snorted, not knowing what to say, so she stood quietly.

Standing, I started to scold Fu Mingyu again.

This dog man is really not a human being. Two days ago, he hypocritically asked her if she wanted to change photographers.

hypocritical.

Scumbag.

"Come, come over and put on makeup." Zheng Youan's assistant suddenly waved to Ruan Sixian, "Let's let the girls first."

It's time to start shooting after applying makeup.

Ruan Sixian used to take pictures of Shihang's journals when she was a flight attendant, and the photography team had been invited outside, so she thought she was fairly familiar with the process.

But Zheng Youan is probably different from those who eat by taking pictures. She has been gesturing for a long time just on makeup.

The eyeshadow was too heavy for a while, and the eyebrows were too thick for a while. The other male pilots had already put on makeup and waited there, but Ruan Sixian sat in front of the makeup mirror for two hours.

Isn't it about admissions promotion?

As for making it like a fashion magazine?

In the end, Ruan Sixian could not sit still, and Zheng Youan reluctantly nodded, "That's it, so-so."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

It’s not that I said, how come you little girl doesn’t look like you at all? Virgo?

At the shooting stage, the process is still not as smooth as Ruan Sixian imagined.

Just lighting the board, Zheng Youan allowed the assistants to play around for a long time, and after fine-tuning a posture dozens of times, Ruan Sixian's face almost stiffened.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone thought it was almost over, but Zheng Youan turned off the camera and said, "Go, let's go out."

Ruan Sixian:?

No, you are going out on this 38-degree sky?

Except for Ruan Sixian, of course others are not very happy.

"Just take a few pictures in just a few poses. What location is there? Isn't there a later stage?"

"Can it be the same?" Zheng Youan seemed to have heard some joke, "Can the blue sky and white clouds in the later stage be the same as the real scene? I never use the latter stage."

Ruan Sixian choked speechlessly, and wanted to tell her the 180th time that this was just an admissions poster series, not the artwork you brought to the exhibition.

At first, the other pilots saw that Zheng Youan looked pure and lovely, and each was very attentive. After being tortured all afternoon, they began to wander on the verge of getting angry.

They didn't speak, and Ruan Sixian didn't make a statement. Zheng Youan looked at them and stood in a stalemate for half a minute, and said, "You don't want to, are you?"

Come on, don't care about women.

The male pilots nodded irritably: "Pap pat!"

Zheng Youan looked at Ruan Sixian again, "How about you?"

Ruan Sixian folded her arms, looked at the Lieyang outside, frowned and nodded, "All right."

As long as it is not Fu Mingyu, no matter how many things happen, I will bear you.

Zheng Youan lifted his chin, "Let's go."

This set of outdoor photos was not taken until the sun was about to set. Ruan Sixian's uniform was almost wet before and after, and he drank a whole bottle of mineral water sent by someone in one breath.

And Zheng Youan turned over the photo and said to himself: "There is really no charm in the posing."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

This sister is the guardian of Virgo.

She didn't have much patience to stay here anymore. Seeing Zheng Youan looking through the photos intently, she probably didn't even bother to say hello to them.

So Ruan Sixian picked up the bag and prepared to leave.

Only after passing by Zheng Youan, I heard one of her assistants muttering: "You are too elaborate, it's a promotional film, not an art blockbuster."

Hey, there is someone who understands.

Zheng Youan said, "What's wrong with the promotional film? This is what Ming Yu wants to watch. I have to do my best."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

She kept walking, but her brows squeezed tighter, her heart squeezed tighter than her brows.

After taking a deep breath, Ruan Sixian still failed to adjust his mentality.

Okay, Brother Mingyu, I still count this bill on you today.

In the Chunjiang night box, Fu Mingyu suddenly itched the tip of his nose, pressed his index finger against his nose, and coughed slightly.

"What's wrong? The air conditioner is turned on too low?"

Zhu Dong said that people would come in, Fu Mingyu stopped quickly, "It's okay."

"The weather has been too hot lately. I had a fever and cold last week. It got better two days ago."

Zhu Dong picked up the jug in front of him and poured it on himself and Fu Mingyu, "You have been busy with something big recently, but don't break your body."

Fu Mingyu was holding the wine glass, his eyes fell on it, but he seemed to be distracted.

"Hey, you want to reform flight quality monitoring, do your dad and your brother know?"

Fu Mingyu nodded.

Zhu Dong asked again: "What did he say?"

Fu Mingyu squinted at the screen behind Zhu Dong, and said casually: "It's useless if they object."

Zhu Dong smiled, took a sip from his wine glass, "It looks like you have to fight alone."

He raised his glass, "Brother, I support you in spirit."

Seeing that Fu Mingyu was unmoved and not interested in this topic, he changed the topic again, "Guess who I saw at the gate of Shihang today?"

Fu Mingyu raised his eyes and did not answer.

"That kid, Yanan." Zhu Dong said, "the girl who sent your company to fly."

He laughed as he said, "You said what effort did you take to **** someone from him? Anyway, you are in the heart of Cao Ying. It makes both people toss. But then again, Yan'an's words are not credible. "Why don’t you chase you? I said at the beginning. It’s only strange if he can let go. When did he drink for a woman? I saw something wrong with him that day."

The people who met each other seemed to have no interest in this topic. Zhu Dong was helpless too, too lazy to talk any more and concentrate on eating his own food.

Fu Mingyu lowered his eyes, his eyes were deep, and he was silent for a long time, then he chuckled and raised the wine glass in front of him.

After Ruan Sixian’s shooting, she went home to take a shower and changed her clothes, and then Si Xiaozhen drove to pick her up. The two went out to eat together, and then sent her back. After going back and forth, she went back to the Mingchen apartment. It's ten o'clock in the night.

The street lamp stretched her tired figure very long, and when she walked to the door, she encountered several families walking their dogs and standing under the eaves watching the dogs play.

Ruan Sixian couldn't get around even though she wanted to go around. She stood under the street light for a while. Seeing that the few people didn't seem to leave in a short time, she made a very embarrassing voice and asked them to pull the dog away.

The dog owners still thought she was strange, so they stared at her and pulled their dogs away.

But when Ruan Sixian passed by, Jin Maote always rushed over excitedly, and she was startled by fright.

Seeing that he was about to stumble, his shoulders were held firmly.

Ruan Sixian raised her head, and under the bright lights of the hall, she caught Fu Mingyu's gaze unexpectedly.

He seemed to be drinking, Ruan Sixian smelled of alcohol.

Alcohol made his face whiter, not bloody, but his eyes were faintly beating with lights.

Ruan Sixian asked subconsciously: "Why are you here?"

After talking about Ruan Sixian, he regretted it.

He has a house upstairs and it is normal to be here.

Ruan Sixian curled her lips, feeling that she must have been dizzy today.

When she turned her head to the side, she saw Fu Mingyu's hand still supporting her.

Ruan Sixian avoided.

This action made Fu Mingyu's eyes sink, and he said, "I'm waiting for you."

The drunk voice was so low and clear, Ruan Sixian couldn't convince herself that she had heard it wrong.

She looked at Fu Mingyu strangely: "What are you waiting for me?"

He looked to the side and let the evening wind blow to his face.

"Where did you go today?"

It's okay not to mention this, as soon as Ruan Sixian is mentioned, he gets angry.

His younger sister You An just tossed her all afternoon in order to behave in front of him, and he was ashamed to ask her.

"Where can I go, where else can I go besides taking pictures of your photographer?"

Fu Mingyu looked down at her, "You know I'm not talking about this."

Ruan Sixian didn't understand, "What else can it be if it's not this? I'm taking pictures today. If you don't believe me, ask others."

After speaking, she murmured again: "I knew it was for you, so I won't mix it up."

The chin was suddenly lifted by his fingers, Ruan Sixian had to look at him, but his expression was choked by this sudden movement for two seconds.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you with Yan'an today?"

"That's right." Ruan Sixian did not open her face, her chin was free from the touch of his fingertips, "He sent me along the way, what's wrong?"

Fu Mingyu's fingers fell flat and there was nowhere to put them, but their fingertips were hot.

He looked at Ruan Sixian, the puzzlement in his eyes gradually no longer suppressed.

"why?"

Why can I still talk and laugh with him, but avoid him for thousands of miles?

"What and why?"

Ruan Sixian said, "I said he sent me on the way."

After speaking, Ruan Sixian was upset for a moment.

Why did she explain so much to him.

Ruan Sixian turned around and left, "Drink more and go to bed early, Mr. Fu."

Fu Mingyu suddenly grabbed her wrist, his strength was a little bit strong, and his palm was very hot, making Ruan Sixian feel inexplicably bad.

Men who drink too much are dangerous, as it has been from ancient times.

Ruan Sixian turned around and glared at him: "What are you doing! Do you even care about who I am in contact with? Are you a little more in charge? You are my boss, not my dad."

In Fu Mingyu's silence for a moment, Ruan Sixian's mind suddenly flashed an idea.

She curled her lips slowly, "What? Mr. Fu, you don't want to be my boss anymore?"

"Do you want to be my boyfriend?"

As she expected, she saw Fu Mingyu's eyes grow deeper.

"You might as well dream."

"..."

No time is better than this moment.

Ruan Sixian smiled deeper at the corner of her mouth, throwing away Fu Mingyu's hand, and walked away.

However, just after taking a step, his hand was held again.

This time with even greater strength, Ruan Sixian was directly pushed against the wall.

The temperature of his palm gradually increased, and his breath was slightly touching the tip of Ruan Sixian's nose.

It's a bit hot, and a bit hot.

"It's really..." he said, "You don't feel anything for me?"

He had deep eyes, and when he looked at a person intently, it was as dark as the deep sea, and the dark tide was only in his eyes.

The curvature of Ruan Sixian's lips slowly disappeared.

At this moment, Ruan Sixian felt his hand increased again and held it tighter.

"You hesitated, did you?"

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