Above China Entertainment

Chapter 26
"Sigh~"

Teacher Bai is so good!
Wang Kun seemed to understand Boss Cao's happiness.

Wang Kun stretched out his hand, put it on Teacher Bai's head, and said with a stern face, "Teacher Bai, a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds."

"asshole!"

Teacher Bai looked ashamed and angry, raised his fist and punched Wang Kun.

Although I wanted to consolidate the results of this period for Teacher Bai, it was too late.

Teacher Bai looked at Wang Kun with tender eyes, like a virtuous wife sending her husband off for a long trip.

There are worries and even more reluctance.

While giving instructions on what to pay attention to when going out, he tidied up and saluted Wang Kun.

Wang Kun looked a little strange and hesitated to speak.

Wang Kun really wanted to say something to Teacher Bai, "Everyone is just playing for fun. Teacher Bai, why are you serious!" '

After thinking about it, I still didn't say it out loud. After all, the words were a bit too hurtful.

Teacher Bai is a good container. Saying this will make it more difficult for you to use it next time.

Wang Kun said with an afterthought look on his face, "Teacher Bai, thank you for the hospitality, I'm leaving."

Teacher Bai rolled his eyes at Wang Kun, "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"

Wang Kun took a taxi, came to the airport, boarded the plane, found his seat and sat down.

The woman in the seat next to her had a bad feeling when she saw Wang Kun standing in front of her row of seats.

The next moment, her premonition came true.

This huge fat man looked at the boarding pass twice, saluted, and then sat down next to her.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, Zhang Bicheng seemed to hear the overwhelmed wailing sound of the seat.

Zhang Bicheng's delicate body in the innermost part was curled up into a ball, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

There were a lot of people on the plane this time, and a steady stream of people got on the plane.

A young man stood in the seventh row of the aisle, lost in thought.

The young man pressed the call service bell.

"Hi sir, may I help you?"

A flight attendant smiled, turned off the service bell, and asked the young man in a gentle voice.

"Did he buy two tickets? Tell me how to sit? How do I sit?"

The flight attendant followed the young man's gaze and fell silent.

I saw that the seats that had originally been for three people were now no bigger than a palm.

When a young person buys a ticket, he must ensure that his legal rights are correct.

But we can’t let Wang Kun cut off a piece of his butt, right?

The flight attendant felt his head buzzing and looked at Wang Kun with a resentful look.

This guy has given himself a big problem.

"Sir, madam, I'm really sorry, because all the tickets for this flight have been sold and there are no free seats to change, so can you and this lady please squeeze in?"

The flight attendant looked a little dazed when he said this.

I am obviously a flight attendant, why do I feel like a country bus conductor?
"Okay." Wang Kun looked embarrassed and squeezed in.

Zhang Bicheng put on a mask of pain, his little face was squeezed together, and he said in a voice like a gnat, "Stop squeezing, I can't breathe."

If it weren't for Wang Kun's good ears and close proximity, he would have almost missed it.

"We can't squeeze in." Wang Kun looked at the flight attendant with an innocent face.

The flight attendant was numb.

Young people are also numb.

Passengers nearby laughed.

The flight attendant could hardly keep the smile on her face, "Sir, you see there is nothing we can do. How about you take the next flight?" "No, I'm going home for the funeral!" When the young man heard this, he immediately Not happy anymore.

The flight attendant felt very tired and forced a smile on her face and said to Wang Kun: "Sir, you see this passenger has something urgent. Why don't you change your ticket to the next flight? We will compensate you."

Wang Kun said without changing his expression: "My wife has given birth to a baby."

The flight attendant broke her guard, holding a trace of luck, and looked at Zhang Bicheng with expectant eyes, "Ma'am, you"

Zhang Bicheng is so clever. When he saw the flight attendant targeting him, his head suddenly shook like a rattle, "No, I'm rushing home for the funeral. My wife has given birth to a baby."

"puff!"

Wang Kun couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

The flight attendant's face turned dark, these three people were making fools of themselves!

"You, sit on it. Today, only one of your three seats can get off the plane intact!"

You didn’t even get off the plane, right?
Then stop it all!

The flight attendant pressed the young man onto the seat and pushed him in hard.

It didn't matter that Wang Kun had rough skin and thick flesh, but Zhang Bicheng was in bad luck.

Wang Kun looked at Zhang Bicheng's painful look and couldn't help but feel kindhearted.

"Eh?"

Zhang Bicheng made a confused sound from his mouth.

He put his arms around Zhang Bicheng's waist and lifted him onto his lap.

The young man next to him sat down in his seat smoothly and was quite happy at first.

But when he turned around, the young man suddenly felt sour.

"Well, you can sit on my lap, too."

Under Wang Kun's gaze, the young man's voice became softer and softer, and his head lowered.

After Zhang Bicheng came to his senses, he began to struggle due to the restraint of a girl.

Wang Kun was aroused and said in a deep voice, "Don't move, the plane is about to take off."

Looking at the arms around his waist, Zhang Bicheng whispered: "Then can you let me go."

"No, do you think we can still wear our seat belts like this?"

Wang Kun refused without thinking.

It's not that I'm greedy for someone else's body, it's mainly that I'm afraid of the turbulence during the flight.

"Oh."

Zhang Bicheng also knows the consequences of turbulence when encountering turbulence during flight.

A little trivia: when the plane encounters turbulence due to turbulence, passengers sitting in the aisle should immediately hug the flight attendant near you.

Because you have a seat belt, but the flight attendant doesn’t.

Wang Kun touched his chin and looked at the woman sitting on his lap. She wore a black peaked cap on her head and a pair of huge sunglasses that almost covered the upper half of her face.

Wearing a mid-length loose sequined T-shirt and a pair of denim shorts, her legs are white and thin.

When Wang Kun looked at Zhang Bicheng, Zhang Bicheng twisted his butt and asked Wang Kun curiously, "Huh? Why do you still carry controlled knives on the plane with you? How did you pass the security check?"

Wang Kun scratched his head and said, "If I have to say control, it seems right. This is a thermos cup developed with the latest technology, which can keep heat for a long time."

Zhang Bicheng blinked his eyes. Although he doesn't understand technology, he understands the conservation of energy. "But your thermos cup keeps radiating heat, can it still keep it warm?"

Wang Kun frowned and said in a deep voice: "Of course it can. This thermos cup is independently developed in China and has mastered the core technology. Anyway, I am quite satisfied with it."

"Is it really so easy to use? What brand is it? I want to buy one too." Zhang Bicheng turned his head and looked at Wang Kun with bright eyes.

As a singer, protecting your voice is important.

So drink more hot water.

After hearing about such a magical thermos cup, Zhang Bicheng also wanted to own one.

Wang Kun was very generous, "It's hard to buy one in the market. When I get a chance, I'll give you one."

(End of this chapter)