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The plane gradually left the ground, and the scenery outside the window changed from the dots of lights to the darkness. The flight attendant came in through the door and saw the man sitting on the seat playing with his mobile phone. He walked over and said softly: "Mr. Pull the board."

Cheng Wei raised his head, glanced at Young Master Kong in front of him, and replied, "Oh, yes."

The other party carefully pulled down the visor. Cheng Wei stared blankly at the WeChat message that had been sent on the phone screen for a long time but had not been answered.

FantasY: Mr. Gu, are you busy?

FantasY: What a coincidence, I just saw you at the entrance.

FantasY: [The cat meditates]

The flight attendant wisely didn't bother him. After closing the shade, he went to the display screen at the cabin door to adjust the humidity in the cabin.

Suddenly, a man's deep and magnetic voice sounded in the cockpit: "Hello, I want to ask."

Upon hearing this, Young Master Kong turned around and replied with a smile: "If you have any questions, Mr. Cheng, just ask, and I will actively answer them here."

Cheng Wei lightly put the phone on the table, raised his head to look at the flight attendant, and said politely, "Is there a flight attendant on your side called Gu Yi?"

The expression on Kong Shao's delicate face was covered for a moment, but he quickly realized and replied: "Yes, do you have any special requirements?"

Cheng Wei thought for a while, but he couldn't be too obvious. He scared the little hamster later, so he asked to be tactful: "Please ask him to help me make the bed while I'm taking a bath, and wait a while after finishing the work." leave."

He added: "Of course, it depends on whether there is a vacancy in his service arrangement. If you don't have time, don't force it."

Master Kong insisted on his professionalism, didn't ask any further questions, and only replied: "Okay, I will try my best to arrange it for you."

But he is still concerned about the dining situation of this special guest. After all, he has received the customer's identity information a long time ago. This Mr. Cheng is the younger brother of the company's boss, so he asked again: "The flight time is more than ten hours. Are you sure you don't need to eat?" Is it?"

Flight attendant: "You can make an appointment for a meal time in advance, and I will wake you up to serve the meal."

Cheng Wei politely refused: "No, I'll call you again if necessary, sorry for the trouble."

The flight attendant smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I will go and ask Mr. Gu Yi for you now."

The depression in Cheng Wei's heart was swept away, and he felt a little joyful, with imperceptible tenderness on his stern face, and replied: "I'm sorry."

The flight attendant left after saying goodbye. Cheng Wei picked up his mobile phone and opened WeChat again. There was still no reply to the message. He couldn't help but sighed. It's not easy to catch a hamster these days.

Flight attendant lounge.

In the long fitting mirror, Gu Yi is leaning sideways, with one hand bent back to the shoulder blade of the back, and he is arranging the ruffled lace stand collar on the skirt of the manservant's outfit.

This small European-style court-style suit was too difficult to tidy up. Gu Yi was struggling to straighten the neckline with his backhand, when the curtain was pulled open, and a colleague appeared at the door.

Gu Yi turned his head to look over, saw the person coming, and immediately greeted happily: "Brother Xu, come quickly and help me get this dress."

The flight attendant at the door heard the words and came over, straightened Gu Yi's body, made him face the mirror, straightened his collar behind his back and said: "I was looking for you, I didn't see you in the work room, run here I came here to catch you."

Gu Yi tilted his head slightly, with doubts in his eyes: "Why do you want me?"

Seeing his attire, Xu Shuchen knew that Gu Yi was going to deliver food. He ran his palm down Gu Yi's back and smoothed the folds of the little vest. He looked up at the person in the mirror and said helplessly, "Little prince, There is a sudden work arrangement, and my customers ask you to serve."

Gu Yi: "Ah? What?" There is such a thing?He thought that the requirement to wear a butler's uniform for first-class food delivery was weird enough, but he didn't expect that flight attendants could be designated by the service object.

The clothes that had been taken off were hanging in the changing room. Gu Yi walked over and took them out, put them on the workbench while stacking them and asked, "What time do you need to be ready?"

Xu Shuchen explained Cheng Wei's request, saying: "The other party's scheduled bathing time is 23:45."

Gu Yi looked down at the time on the watch: 23:15

, his small face wrinkled: "I'm running out of time, so I might not be able to go."

Xu Shuchen said: "It's okay, it's fine if you can't go, I'll explain to him, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Xu Shuchen patted him on the shoulder and reassured him: "It's normal. First-class passengers have a lot of strange needs. As long as they are reasonable, we will try our best to meet them. If they are unreasonable, we can refuse them."

Gu Yi turned to look at himself in the mirror, tilted his head, his eyes were bright: "But I think it's unreasonable to wear a servant's outfit, but I can't refuse."

Xu Shuchen pinched Gu Yi's face with his hand, and said with a smile, "I don't need to deliver food this time, otherwise I have to wear it. This is the company's special dress requirement to show the service characteristics of China Eastern Airlines."

Gu Yi turned his head to look at Xu Shuchen, Ruifeng's eyes were bent, and he joked: "I understand, our company is a palace-style service style, treating customers as emperors."

Xu Shuchen was amused by him: "If they can't be gods, let them experience the feeling of emperors in the world."

Gu Yi hummed: "They are beautiful."

The clothes in his hand were neatly folded into small squares, Gu Yi put them on the inside of the table, looked down at the watch, then raised his head and said: "Then I'll go first, please refuse your guests .”

Xu Shuchen also had to go back and explain the situation to Cheng Wei, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go too."

The two said goodbye in the lounge, Gu Yi didn't stay, pushed into the dining car, and walked to the customer cockpit.

There was the sound of the tires of the dining car rubbing against the floor outside the cockpit. Manager Li was watching a football game on the LCD TV, but when he heard the sound, he shifted his gaze and looked at the cabin door.

The cart turned a corner, and the front end was exposed. After a while, the person pushing the cart behind also appeared in the field of vision. Manager Li unconsciously sat up straight, put his elbows on the dining table, and followed the pusher's gaze closely. Gu Yi came by car.

The other party's slender and straight legs were wrapped in slim-fit suit pants, and above that, there was a white lantern-sleeve shirt over a British-style vest. The skirt was matched with a large lotus leaf flying edge bowknot, showing the British style.

He looked up again and fixed on Gu Yi's face. The mixed-race face with a strong European style, coupled with the medieval court style clothing, the original manservant outfit, abruptly gave him the feeling of a little prince.

Manager Li crossed his hands and propped them on his chin. He raised his thumb and inadvertently wiped his lower lip. His eyes glanced at Gu Yi's slender waistline. He had nothing to say: "It's been hard work, I've been preparing for so long."

Gu Yi didn't notice his gaze, parked the cart on the other side of the dining table, bent slightly to take the food in the cart, put it on the table, and joked casually: "I am the first one to receive your condolences for the hard work of cooking. flight attendant?"

Manager Li had a smile on his cheeks, the fine lines around his eyes appeared, and he kept his eyes on Gu Yi's face: "Yes, you are the first."

Seeing the delicate-looking flight attendant Ruifeng raised her eyes, she was a little proud: "Huh? Thank you, Manager Li."

The corners of Manager Li's lips curled up, and he raised his hand to signal the empty seat opposite: "Then, may I have the honor to invite this elegant gentleman to have a meal together?"

Gu Yi: "?" He stopped holding the plate and almost lost his grip on the plate.

Putting a plate of duck breast on the dining table, Gu Yi pretended to be calm, looked back and smiled: "Of course, it is my honor to have dinner with you."

He stood up straight and said politely, "Wait a minute, I'll get another tableware." Then, under the watchful eyes of Manager Li, he pushed the dining car out of the cockpit bravely.

Gu Yi walked into the kitchen waste studio, and saw Xu Shuchen standing in the kitchen counter, wearing casual clothes, making supper. He put the cart back to the designated position, ran over and put his hands on the kitchen counter, leaned over and called out: "Xu Shuchen Brother Xu, let me ask you a question."

Xu Shuchen just finished frying the eggs, turned off the electric frying pan, turned around holding a spatula, and said, "What's wrong?"

Gu Yi faltered and said: "That, that, the client I serve is Manager Li, who asked me to have dinner with him..."

Xu Shuchen blinked his eyes twice, was stunned for a while, and suddenly said: "Something is wrong."

Gu Yi: "!" He grabbed the kitchen waste table with both hands and almost jumped up: "I, actually, I also feel the same way." He looked puzzled, and asked if he didn't understand, "How can a customer ask a flight attendant to dine with him? It feels very strange."

Xu Shuchen was a little anxious, and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, but his hand was oily, and he could barely restrain his impulse. He thought for a while, and finally decided to tell the child the truth directly: "Yiyi, you are...encountering workplace harassment." gone."

Gu Yi's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "Workplace harassment?" He suddenly realized where this strangeness came from.

The paws on the kitchen counter slipped, and Gu Yi said, "It's over."

Xu Shuchen was very worried, so he could only share his experience in the workplace: "I actually encountered it, but it was all customer harassment, and they were easy to deal with." Then he hesitated: "But... I haven't encountered any harassment from my immediate boss. Case."

Gu Yi's lips parted slightly. After hearing this, he blew on his bangs, and the little curly hair on his forehead flew up. When there was no way out, he calmed down instead.

Supporting the table with both hands, Gu Yi stood up straight and encouraged himself: "Things shouldn't be that bad. In broad daylight, nothing will happen. Maybe all of this is our imagination."

Xu Shuchen wanted to cry but had no tears: "Yiyi, it's late at night at 23:10 Beijing time."

Gu Yi felt that he had hit the bottom and rebounded. He walked up to the kitchen counter, squatted down, and rummaged through the cabinet for tableware.

After groping around the counter several times, he finally took out an edible knife from inside. Gu Yi held the knife in one hand and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, I have a sense of proportion."

Holding the spatula, Xu Shuchen watched the knife in Gu Yi's hand tremble, and hurriedly raised his hand to comfort him: "Yiyi, don't be impulsive."

With a bang, the edible knife was thrown into the dinner plate. Gu Yi stood up, arrogantly: "Soldiers come to cover the water and earth, it's not a big problem, I lived for 16 years..." He slapped his mouth in his heart, Twisting words: "Four more years of college, a 20-year-old boy, this little thing is still not annoying."

He took the tableware, walked off the kitchen counter, and left a sentence: "Don't worry, don't worry about me." Then he stepped out of the kitchen workshop with one hand and one foot.

Xu Shuchen wasn't at ease at all, he panicked when he saw Gu Yi's leaving back, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.

If Mr. Cheng could ask him to find Gu Yi, he must know him. Mr. Cheng is the younger brother of the chairman of the company, and his backstage will be tougher than Manager Li.

He threw the spatula into the electric frying pan, took off his apron and threw it on the cabinet, and hurried towards Cheng Wei's cockpit without changing into the flight attendant uniform.

[The author has something to say: I am very grateful to the little angels who have followed up, voted, rewarded, and commented during this period of time. I am very grateful for the motivation you have given me to update.

The next chapter is about to enter V, I hope to see familiar faces, and those who like the stories of Yiyi and Cheng Wei can continue to follow Wenya~(з)]