Chapter 273 Amnesia?crash?
An Jing waited at the airport. Although Wang Qing was anxious, he did not show it.

The sound of rain and thunder heard in the airport is much louder than in the hotel, and the sound insulation effect of the building here is far less than that of the hotel.

These sounds of rain intertwined with thunder, and the occasional flashes of lightning in the black clouds made his uneasiness continue to expand. In addition, it was very late now, and the entire airport was empty and quiet, which made him even more uneasy.

Fortunately, there has been no news of any flight problems in the airport, so Wang Qing can barely sit and wait in the lobby.

The distance between Huaguo and the island country is not far, and the flight time of the planes flying over from China varies according to different regions and different flights.

Wang Qing also didn't expect that Zhang Zifeng would actually catch a late-night flight. Is this because he was overwhelmed in the country?

But it's also true. Others are crazy about playing after the college entrance examination. Zhang Zifeng can't travel freely because of his fame. He used to have work during the holidays, but now he has decided not to be an actor, and naturally he has no more acting.

So during the period from the college entrance examination to his graduation, Zhang Zifeng was actually trying to create by himself at home, writing scripts and reading books by himself.

From the fact that she regularly sends messages to contact herself every night, asking about the progress of the filming, Wang Qing can fully feel how much she is looking forward to traveling here.

He was on the plane and couldn't be contacted, and he didn't know how to fly with the sword to pick him up. Apart from sitting here and suppressing his inner worries, Wang Qing didn't want to do anything at the moment.

In the past, he would undoubtedly use his free time to deal with work affairs, but now he is not in the mood at all.

Time passed by minute by minute.

All the staff in the airport were normal, which made Wang Qing's worries slowly eased.

The only flight until late at night landed safely on the ground, he raised his heart and finally let go, and finally showed an expectant smile on his face.

Sure enough, a TV series is a TV series, there is no such bloody thing in real life.

That's right, Wang Qing had just seen the news about Zhang Zifeng, coupled with the torrential rain outside, he immediately thought of many TV dramas with bloody plots.

On the eve of the happy ending, the heroine had a car accident, or the hero got terminally ill, and so on, he just remembered it immediately, and then he started to worry inexplicably.

But it's also like this, the more you pay attention to a person, the more you care about a person, what happened to her, or what might happen to her, will make the person concerned unconsciously think about it.

Wang Qing stood up and came to the lobby to pick up the plane.

There weren't many passengers on the late-night flight, just like the last time he flew back from filming in the middle of the night, the seats were not full.

On this flight, there were still quite a few passengers or workers from Huaguo. In order not to attract the attention of others, Wang Qing put on a hat and mask in time to cover up.

Looking at the passengers coming out after taking their luggage, his eyes scanned the crowd, and soon, he saw a "little guy" dressed similarly to him pushing the suitcase out, looking around while walking Find someone.

In fact, Zhang Zifeng is not particularly short now, especially because of his regular exercise, he can only be regarded as a medium height among his peers.

But because the skeleton is thin and small, the overall look is very "petite" and short.

When Wang Qing saw Zhang Zifeng, Zhang Zifeng also saw him, and waved to him excitedly, the half of his face exposed, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" She spoke first, her voice muffled because the lower half of her face was covered by a mask.

"It's okay." Wang Qing replied with a light smile, without saying anything, and helped her push her luggage out of the airport.

Carrying the suitcase in one hand and the umbrella in the other, Wang Qing and Zhang Zifeng didn't say much on the way. They waited until they got into the car and took off the disguise on their faces. Then he couldn't help stretching out his arms to hug her Holding tightly to her arms, he greedily sniffed her scent deeply.

Being hugged suddenly, Zhang Zifeng was a little dazed.

But before she could respond, Wang Qing leaned his head on her shoulder and said, "You don't know, just a few hours ago, I have thought of hundreds of ways to lose you."

".what?"

Zhang Zifeng didn't understand what he meant, but it was really uncomfortable to be hugged like this, so he struggled to push him away.

She wasn't embarrassed either, cuddling was a natural thing for the two of them.

But Wang Qing drove here by himself, and Zhang Zifeng was sitting in the co-pilot, and there was a gap between the two of them in gear, which meant that the two of them had their heads and shoulders close together, and they had to sit in the same position from the waist down. on the seat.

This pose is uncomfortable.

Although she directly pushed her away, Wang Qing was not disappointed. Instead, he looked at her fiercely, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her face, "Can you stop doing this again next time?" Things that worry me."

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Zifeng was a little speechless, why did Wang Qing keep saying things she couldn't understand from the beginning of the meeting.

Is it because...she didn't bring an assistant or bodyguard with her on this trip?
But isn't he here? Could it be that he wants to date the two and bring Sister Zheng to the island country to take care of her?

"You still ask me what's wrong? Didn't you hear the heavy rain outside and the loud thunder?" Wang Qing withdrew his hand in dissatisfaction, turned the key and started the car.

While driving back to the hotel, he told Zhang Zifeng about the various psychological struggles and brainstorming he had made after seeing the text message.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Originally, he was thinking that when Zhang Zifeng heard that he was so worried about her, he could pitifully seek his forgiveness, and then give him a kiss.

The results of it?
The girl in the passenger seat immediately started laughing after listening to his narration. As a senior in the entertainment industry, she completely lost the expression management she should have.

"You, you are too much drama." Zhang Zifeng smiled while pointing at Wang Qing, "You usually watch more movies and TV dramas for filming, and I can understand you, but what you watch is what is this!"

"Amnesia? Plane crash? It's too miserable for me. I rushed to lie on the plane late at night and wanted to see you soon. So many things happened to me in your thoughts."

"Hey, hey, Ms. Zhang Zifeng, I hope you can calm down a little. You were wrong about this matter." Wang Qing's face darkened, resisting the urge to part her hand before pinching her face.

Be careful when driving, don't be half-hearted!
But to be honest, if he didn't have the skill of driving and knew all kinds of situations that would happen when the plane encounters bad weather while driving, he wouldn't have thought so seriously.

"Yes yes yes, I was wrong, I was wrong brother." Zhang Zifeng admitted his mistake, but his face was still smiling, "Brother, I think you are more suitable to be a screenwriter than me."

"Why don't you just stop being an actor and let's write scripts together. If you don't have enough brain power to write more scripts, it's a great loss to the entertainment industry!"

(End of this chapter)

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