"Next, the flight attendant will explain to you the use of life jackets. I am the pilot of this flight xxx. I hope everyone can enjoy a perfect flight experience"
Jiang Wuyou¡¯s hands tightly grasped the armrests of the seat, his teeth were gritted tightly, and his eyes were also tightly closed. Even Quan Enhyuk, who was sitting next to him, was a little surprised by his nervous appearance.
"Um, Wuyou, are you, um, worried about flying?"
"Well, um, a little bit"
"You don't look like you are a little bit" Quan Enhe twitched the corner of his mouth as he heard the sound that seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "I remember the last time I took a plane with you, you weren't so nervous."
"Last time? Oh, you said that time when you participated in "The Birth of a Family", you flew to Jeju Island? What is that? Isn't it a domestic flight? It's very close."
"Really? It only takes an hour longer to fly to Tokyo this time. Besides, when you returned to China, didn't you take a plane? It should have taken longer then"
"Well, that's true. It seems a bit strange. Recently, I seem to be more and more afraid of this small space"
Maybe it was the chat that diverted Jiang Wuyou¡¯s attention. By the time he reacted, the seat belt light above had been turned off, proving that they were already at high altitude flying to Tokyo, Japan.
"Huh, it seems like the same thing happened last time I flew to Jeju Island. Sister Hyori kept talking to me on the plane, and then I didn't even know it had taken off."
"You, you, didn't you say you are afraid of heights? Why, it seems like that is not the case now." Quan Enhe shook his head, looking childish, as if he was flying on a plane for the first time. Jiang Wuyou looked out the window and smiled.
"Hey, brother Enhe, how did you know? I don't remember telling anyone." Jiang Wuyou turned his head and looked at Quan Enhe's head full of question marks.
"Who else could it be? Eunjing and the others. Didn't you go to Lotte before your debut? Jiaxi also told me. You, you, are afraid of everything, and you don't look like a man at all." Kwon Eunhyuk Looking at Jiang Wuyou, he waved his hands helplessly.
"Hey, aren't you just afraid of heights? What's the matter?" Jiang Wuyou looked disdainful and once again turned his attention to the outside of the glass, looking at the passing white clouds and the blue sea, feeling relaxed and happy.
Jiang Wuyou stared at the front left, frowning and pushing Quan Enhe who was sleeping next to him to wake up.
"Hawhat's wrong? Is the song written?"
Quan Enhyuk yawned and stretched. He raised his hand to rub his eyes, and reached out to take the sheet music in Jiang Wuyou's hand, but was blocked by Jiang Wuyou.
"Brother Eunhyuk, look at the person in front of you on the left."
"Hmm, what's up?"
Quan Enhe followed Jiang Wuyou¡¯s eyes and found a man who looked to be in his thirties sitting there. Wearing a sophisticated suit and gold-rimmed glasses on his face, he looked elegant and elegant. Her hair was taken care of meticulously, and her suit looked very decent as she sat on the plane. The whole person feels like a very successful person with temperament. Seeing Quan Enhe and Jiang Wuyou looking at each other, the man even smiled and nodded to the two of them.
"That man? What's wrong?"
Quan Enhe smiled politely in return, then turned to look at Jiang Wuyou.
"He seemed to have been looking at me. When I was finishing the song just now, I felt like he had been staring at me. I looked up several times and found that he seemed to have been looking at me. Moreover, I always feel as if I have seen him somewhere"
"Really?" After listening to Jiang Wuyou's words, Quan Enhe turned around again and looked at the man who was still looking at Jiang Wuyou with a smile. After still smiling back, he said to Jiang Wuyou uncertainly.
"Maybe he's a fan of yours. However, since he didn't do anything radical, you'd better not think too much about it on the plane. Where are you now?" Quan Enhyuk pressed the small button on the seat in front of him. Screen, "Oh, there's still about an hour left. You don't have to think so much. Why don't you sit inside? If anything happens, I'll help you solve it."
"real?"
"Of course it's true, otherwise what are we managers for? Tell me, is there anything you need me to solve? By the way, how is the song you gave Jiaxi finished?"
"Promise, nowIsn¡¯t that what we are doing now? "As he said that, Jiang Wuyou handed the song he was finishing just now to Quan Enhyuk.
Quan Enhe adjusted his sitting posture and took the music score from Jiang Wuyou with great interest. But after taking it over, I discovered that it was only about half finished.
"You haven'tah Yixiyou kid, do you think I am a composer?"
"Isn't it true that everything you say can be solved by you?" Jiang Wuyou curled his lips, "Forget it, get out of the way and let me go out for a while."
"Didn't you say that I will solve it? What do you want to do when you go out?" Quan Enhe didn't know if he was stimulated by Jiang Wuyou's teasing just now, and asked as if he was deliberately looking for trouble.
"I'm going to the toilet"
"Oh, please." Quan Enhe obediently gave up his position.
Jiang Wuyou snickered and walked to the bathroom in front of the plane, leaving Quan Enhyuk with a black line on his face holding the unfinished music score. After taking two steps, he realized that the man who had been staring at him had also stood up and headed towards the bathroom.
Looking at the man walking in another aisle, but still looking at him from time to time, Jiang Wuyou felt a little nervous. However, it seems that he really feels like a fan of his in all his clothes? Although he didn't feel very friendly to Jiang Wuyou
After Jiang Wuyou went to the toilet, he pushed open the door, only to find that the man was standing outside the door. Seeing him, it was as if he had finally waited, and he smiled and said,
"We finally meet."
Jiang Wuyou was a little overwhelmed by the man's words. Although it felt familiar, Jiang Wuyou was certain that he did not know this guy. But what he said seemed to mean that the two of them should be considered acquaintances to some extent. This
"Hello, who are you?"
"Sure enough, you don't remember?" The man said to himself, the smile seemed to be engraved on his face, and it did not disappear even when he was thinking about something. After a while, the man seemed to have come to his senses and continued talking.
"So, it seems that the time has not come yet? Forget it, I think we should wait until the next time we can meet naturally. Jiang Wuyouxi."
The man bowed slightly, then walked across the aisle and returned to his seat. Jiang Wuyou returned to his seat in confusion. He looked up again, only to find that the man did not look at him this time.
"Are you a fan? Or someone you know?"
Quan Enhyuk also saw the scene just now. When he was about to go over and say something, he found that the exchange between the two had ended. Therefore, I had no choice but to ask Jiang Wuyou what happened.
Jiang Wuyou shook his head, "It seems that he recognized the wrong person? But he spoke Korean, so he should be Korean."
"Don't you know? Hey, forget it, don't think so much. There is still half an hour, you should have a good rest. When you get to Japan, maybe you will be very busy." Quan Enhe thought for a long time but didn't think about it. After thinking about it, he waved his hand to signal Jiang Wuyou to stop thinking.
Jiang Wuyou nodded and put the music score back into his bag. He raised his head again to make sure that the man was not looking at him. Jiang Wuyou was wondering about what he just said.
"Don't remember? It's not time yet? Do I know him?"
Jiang Wuyou got off the plane, pushed the luggage trolley, and slowly walked out of the station. Although there was speculation that Park Rong Ha might send someone to pick him up, the reality far exceeded Jiang Wuyou's expectations.
"Hi, Wuyou, here, here."
Listening to a familiar voice, facing the exit of the station, behind the railing, a very fashionable man was holding a white cardboard and looking at him with a smile. Black toad sunglasses covered most of his face, but the familiar figure still allowed Jiang Wuyou to identify the person in front of him at a glance.
Jiang Wuyou quickly walked up to this person, and when he was cautiously considering whether to bow or hug, the man had already taken off his sunglasses, looked at Jiang Wuyou in front of him, and said something naughty in Japanese.
"Welcome to Japan, Mr. Jiang Wuyou."
After saying that, before Jiang Wuyou could react, he hugged Jiang Wuyou, but this time he said in Korean: "Welcome to Japan, Wuyou."
"Brother Rong Xia, why did you come in person? You also told us the address. IWe can find it ourselves. "Sitting in Park Rongxia's private car, Jiang Wuyou suddenly looked around as if he remembered something, "But, Brother Rongxia, your popularity in Japan is really"
"Haha, otherwise why would I hold the fifth anniversary concert? I'm not bragging. In Japan, I'm as famous as Bae Yongjun."
Park Rongha laughed while driving the car.
Jiang Wuyou rolled his eyes. Park Rongha's teasing made Jiang Wuyou let go of even the last trace of his restraint. Looking at the rapidly retreating scene outside the window, Jiang Wuyou sighed, "This is Japan"
"By the way, this is your first time in Japan, right? In this way, you can clean up and have some rest in the afternoon. In the evening, I will take you out to experience Japan's nightlife."