Landing On My Heart

Oh?

Oh what?

The cameras set up all around pointed at the hatch and took two snaps. The focus of the eyes and the lens always reminded Ruan Sixian not to care about this person.

She grinned lightly, trying to make a smile in her dignity, then turned slightly to make way for Fu Mingyu.

Fu Mingyu didn't give much attention, and when the camera was on him, he smiled and nodded to the crew: "It's hard work."

He walked straight to the cabin, and when he passed Ruan Sixian, he pressed the resume in his hand against his leg, as if he was holding an important document.

A few assistants behind him rushed to keep up, and the only one, Bai Yang, looked back at Ruan Sixian.

He didn't know what Fu Mingyu's former secretary said, and his cognition was still at the level that Ruan Sixian used to be a flight attendant of Shihang.

I also don't understand why Fu Mingyu's anger turned into a simple "oh" when he answered the phone.

Of course, it is also possible to be extremely angry but calm, just like the calm before the storm.

Thinking of this, Bo Yang's eyes became more and more complicated.

After greeting Fu Mingyu, the crew naturally returned to the cockpit.

Ruan Sixian turned to meet Bai Yang's probing gaze, but saw him withdrawing his gaze in a panic as if he had been caught, and stepped up to follow Fu Mingyu's footsteps.

Ruan Sixian thought for a while, and felt a little admiration, sympathy, and confusion in Bo Yang's eyes just now.

Judging from Bo Yang's reaction, Ruan Sixian felt that her hostility towards Fu Mingyu was indeed undisguised and almost broke through the sky, even Bo Yang couldn't bear it.

But so what?

Originally, she came to Shihang for the sake of money. If Fu Mingyu couldn't stand this anger, he could break the contract and fire her. Anyway, many airlines have opened their arms to her and there is still a large amount of liquidated damages to pay.

Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian felt much more comfortable.

The simplest mouth smell, the most extreme enjoyment, this is the feeling.

But some people don't understand her feelings, and after witnessing her risking her life against her boss, she feels lucky.

Jiang Ziyue, who was standing behind the crew, let out a long sigh of relief.

Ruan Sixian raised the corners of her lips, and watched the captain and co-pilot walk into the cabin.

Fu Mingyu was the first person to board the plane. At this time, only he and the people he brought were in the first class cabin.

From a distance, Ruan Sixian saw Fu Mingyu's back.

Following the captain through the aisle beside him, he heard a low voice: "Ruan Sixian."

Ruan Sixian pretended not to hear, and walked away, and was the last one to enter the cockpit. When she turned around, she saw Fu Mingyu was still looking at her.

She tilted her head, closed and locked the door, and completed a series of operations in one go.

Fu Mingyu's face darkened again.

Bo Yang, who had been afraid to speak at the side, saw Fu Mingyu pick up the resume again.

Thinking he didn't need it, he reached out to pick it up.

Fu Mingyu unfolded the second page, glanced again from top to bottom, and then slowly handed over the resume.

"Put it away." Fu Mingyu handed it to Bo Yang, "Where is the flight maintenance support report from the maintenance department for this month?"

Bo Yang was stunned for a moment, took Ruan Sixian's resume, stuffed it into the folder, and pulled out another document.

Fu Mingyu looked down and didn't mention anything else.

Bo Yang glanced at the corner of the resume, and then looked at Fu Mingyu's face.

He didn't seem to read the report at all, his eyes fell on one spot, and he didn't move for several seconds, and the irritability in his eyes was about to overflow.

Will the storm still fall? Can you tell me?

Bo Yang moved a little to the side unknowingly, thinking that the seat design of this new model is really reasonable, the first class cabins are far apart, even if the storm comes down, he won't be able to get wet.

After a while, passengers came in one after another.

Since many of them are invited related industry figures and media, many of them are acquainted, and they chatted with each other along the way, and they did not forget to take the equipment to record.

In addition, there is a model of ACJ31 on everyone's seat, which is transparently packaged, so you can see the inside of it at a glance.

When the passengers came up and saw this gift, they all smiled happily, and the discussion became lively.

In such an environment, Bo Yang remained silent, still anxiously waiting for the storm to come.

However, until all the passengers were seated and the cabin inspection was completed, the flight attendant reminded that it was about to take off, but the storm around him still did not come.

After a while, Fu Mingyu said again: "Bring your resume."

Bo Yang: "Huh?"

Fu Mingyu: "Resume, don't you understand?"

"..."

Aggrieved, Bo Yang took out his resume and handed it to Fu Mingyu.

He held it in his hand and read it over and over again.

The person in the resume photo showed a standard eight-toothed smile, with crooked eyes, gradually evoking the picture in the memory.

"Want to be the boss lady?"

"You might as well be dreaming."

"..."

All the details that had been drowned in his mind flooded out, and Fu Mingyu even remembered the room card he handed out that day on the yacht on the Thames River.

"Give you a chance."

The wine probably got into his head.

Fu Mingyu took a deep breath, and crumpled his resume unconsciously with his fingers.

"Boss Fu..."

Bo Yang spoke from the side, and Fu Mingyu suddenly turned his resume on the table, loosened his tie, and a wave of heat spread all over his body.

He looked heavily at the table and chairs in front of him, but didn't speak.

But Bo Yang could clearly feel the manic and melancholic air emanating from him.

Bo Yang consciously shrank aside, praying in his heart that Fu Mingyu would not take the anger he suffered from Ruan Sixian on him.

But the sky is not as good as people want, Fu Mingyu looked at Bo Yang with stern eyes.

Bo Yang asked tremblingly, "Is there... any question?"

Fu Mingyu didn't speak, Bai Yang swallowed, and was about to give in to Fu Mingyu's thoughts on how to give in to Fu Mingyu not to be angry with Yan An'an and just tell the reason why Ruan Sixian was angry, but Fu Mingyu said: "Have you ever coaxed a woman? "

In the cockpit at this time, Captain Fan had checked the manifest and said, "Application for clearance."

Ruan Sixian in the back row took a deep breath, pressed her back tightly against the seat, and read softly following co-pilot Yu: "Shihang 1569, apply for clearance, wait for point H."

The voice from the tower immediately sounded in the earphones.

"Shihang 1569, cleared to enter the runway."

The ground friction felt, and the air in the cockpit seemed to freeze for a moment.

Ruan Sixian looked at the dashboard in front of her, clenched her hands, and followed Co-pilot Yu again in a low voice.

"Enter the runway, Shihang 1569."

"Shihang 1569, prepare to leave."

A slight buzzing sound slid past my ears: "World Airline 1569, you can take off, the runway is 36L, after takeoff, contact the departure at 118.60, goodbye."

Captain Fan, who was in front of him, pushed up the launch lever neatly, and with a flick of the accelerator, the plane immediately sped up on the runway.

Inertia made Ruan Sixian lean forward slightly, her heart in her throat.

The back is pressed tightly against the seat, and the booming sound can be heard through the earphones.

"V1 arrived."

"V2 arrived."

"VR arrives."

As soon as Co-pilot Yu finished speaking, Ruan Sixian looked up at Captain Fan.

His eyes were calm, and he opened his mouth slowly.

Ruan Sixian also followed him closely, like a primary school student reading pinyin with a teacher, softly said: "Turn the wheel and take off."

The nose of the aircraft is raised, and the tilting feeling hits.

The moment the plane left the land, Ruan Sixian felt that all the cells in her body were opened, and every pore was screaming excitedly. She hadn't gotten out of the excitement until the landing gear was retracted.

What Fu Mingyu, what Jiang Ziyue, what annual salary is not annual salary, all were thrown out of the sky by her.

The cities on the ground are getting smaller and smaller, and the grand runways gradually shrink into small winding rivers.

Ruan Sixian grasped the safety belt on her shoulder with her fingertips, her eyes gradually blurred.

She remembered that four years ago, there was also a kind-hearted captain like Fan Mingzhi, who was flying a flight over the Arctic Ocean.

At that time, she was still a flight attendant, delivering steak to the cockpit for the purser, and when she bent down to put it, the captain suddenly said: "Girl, look up."

The moment I looked up.

She saw the ups and downs of the glaciers, the criss-crossing of the fields, and the mighty spread to the horizon.

In the seemingly endless distance, there are auroras rising from the ground, colorful and spraying out, and the night is also turned into a curtain.

She has also seen the aurora through the window in the cabin, like a boat passing under a bridge, only a corner can be seen.

In the cockpit, she could have a panoramic view of the aurora in front of the one-meter-wide window.

That is the view that only the cockpit can see.

When she vomited in the fixed roller, when she felt her arm was about to break when she was doing pull-ups, and when she was flipping dizzily in the bouncing net, the aurora appeared in front of her eyes.

Until today, with the dim clouds in front of her eyes, Ruan Sixian seemed to see the aurora again.

She rubbed her eyes and settled her mind. Captain Fan in front of him didn't look back, but gave a thumbs up with his arm backward.

Ruan Sixian called in a low voice: "Master."

Captain Fan smiled and continued to focus on the dashboard.

Half an hour later, the plane entered the cruising state and turned on the autopilot.

Captain Fan turned sideways and said, "Xiao Yu, you come to the pilot seat, Xiao Ruan, you go to the co-pilot, and I'll go to the toilet."

"Me?" Ruan Sixian pointed at herself, "Can I go to the co-pilot today?"

"Sit down, brother Yu is in charge, don't worry." Captain Fan has already unfastened his seat belt and got up, "I'll come as soon as I go."

Ruan Sixian sat in the co-pilot, put on her seat belt, and carefully touched the dashboard in front of her.

Once on autopilot, the cockpit is much more relaxed, with the captain and co-pilot usually chatting away.

Co-driver Yu put on his oxygen mask and said with a smile, "You look at the dashboard like my girlfriend looks at a bag."

Ruan Sixian immediately withdrew her hand.

"I've only been in the driving seat of a simulator before. This is the first time. I'm a little excited. Don't laugh at me, brother."

"I'm not kidding you." Deputy Yu raised his chin, "Would you like something to drink?"

Ruan Sixian nodded, and Co-driver Yu dialed the PA to call Jiang Ziyue.

She pushed open the cockpit door and asked, "Do you need anything?"

"I want a glass of mineral water." Co-driver Yu turned to Ruan Sixian, "How about you?"

Ruan Sixian was so focused on the dashboard that she didn't even look back, "I want a cup of coffee."

Jiang Ziyue looked at Ruan Sixian's back, frowned, pursed her lips and left.

A few minutes later, she came in with a tray.

"Deputy Yu, your mineral water."

Looking at Ruan Sixian again, she opened her mouth, not knowing what to call it, "Your coffee."

Ruan Sixian took it, said "thank you", took a sip, and immediately turned around and said, "It's too hot, change to another cup."

Jiang Ziyue was stunned for a moment, reached out to take the cup, turned around and went out without saying a word.

After a while, she came in again with coffee.

Without saying a word, Ruan Sixian took the coffee from her hand, took a sip, and said with a smile: "It's right this time, thank you."

Jiang Ziyue smiled stiffly, turned and went out.

"Why does she feel weird?" Copilot Yu touched his chin, "Have you been embarrassed by the passengers?"

"Who knows." Ruan Sixian put down her coffee and stopped talking.

Captain Fan came back in 10 minutes and brought three small cakes.

"Today's commemorative cake, I brought three of them by the way, one for each of us."

After distributing one by one to co-pilot Yu and Ruan Sixian, he said: "There are so many multimedia in the cabin, it's so lively."

Ruan Sixian was not interested in hearing this, "I'm going to the bathroom."

She opened the cabin door lightly, and the flight attendants were pushing the carts to deliver the cakes. It was a lively scene, and no one noticed her situation.

A few minutes later, Ruan Sixian opened the bathroom door and saw Fu Mingyu standing outside.

He took off his coat, only wearing a smoke gray shirt, standing there straight, tall and straight, quite pleasing to the eye.

But no matter how handsome a person appears in front of you after you come out of the toilet, that's quite strange.

Ruan Sixian grabbed the door and didn't step out.

Fu Mingyu also looked at her, without saying a word, the emotion in his eyes changed slightly.

"Anything else?"

Ruan Sixian asked.

Hearing the word "again", Fu Mingyu was agitated for a while, but the man was still standing in the bathroom and looked at him like some kind of pervert.

If he hadn't caught her figure in the crowd just now, why would he stand helplessly at the bathroom door blocking people.

"You come out."

Fu Mingyu said in a deep voice, his tone was rather urgent.

Ruan Sixian looked him up and down, frowning tightly.

"So urgent? Mr. Fu, your kidneys are weak."

"..."

Can't coax.