Chapter 407 Children who don’t eat well
West Coast, San Francisco.
He Chi, wearing a brown jacket and pointed pair of leather shoes, sat in a special lounge. "Sir, the flight to Los Angeles International Airport will take off in half an hour and you can board the plane now." The flight attendant with a small scarf stood in front of He Chi and smiled and guided. There was a staff member behind him ready to help him pull his luggage.
Air travel in this era has not been truly popular yet, and traveling by plane is definitely exclusive to the upper class.
This domestic flight, which is less than two hours, is a normal ticket price of US$800, which is no longer a large amount of consumption for ordinary people. The Hong Mercury helped He Chi to order a total of US$2,000 in the first class air ticket, which is probably equivalent to the salary of an ordinary American worker for half a year.
The average middle class cannot use flying as a way to travel. As long as there is a person on the plane, it is either rich or noble.
The ticket price is expensive, but the provision of services is also uncomparable to future generations.
The boarding guidance and exclusive luggage service provided by the airline essay are only standard. The narrow four-row seating situation on the plane does not exist at all, and every customer can enjoy a larger personal space , not only that, there is open flame cooking on the plane, and even drinking alcohol.
He Chi refused the waiter's help and pulled the suitcase through the two entrances alone, unobstructed throughout the journey.
You ask for security check? It doesn't exist, how can civilians rummage their bags?
The Boeing 707 on the tarmac is far away, and He Chi can board the plane by just passing an escalator.
A hand suddenly crossed in front of him, blocking the way. "Sorry, sir, please wait a moment before passing." A tall white man in a gray suit stood in front, and there were two people in the same outfit behind him.
"What does it mean? I think the airport should not require additional inspection." He Chi frowned. Although the other party said sorry, his attitude was very tough.
"Sorry, please wait." The other party did not respond positively, but continued to stop there with a stern face.
He Chi is already thinking about whether to fight.
"Dandy, I said, don't treat others like this, I don't need special preferential treatment." A beautiful female voice sounded from behind, and the just-heating atmosphere at the scene seemed to be poured by a clear spring. Destroyed.
He Chi turned his head and a beautiful and unparalleled face appeared in front of him, both familiar and a little unfamiliar.
The oval face, slender and soft lines, large and bright almond-shaped eyes, with a bit of childlike innocence, and reveals indescribable spirituality. The bridge of the nose is straight and small, as if it is meticulous in a sculpture work Stained details.
The main color is a black dress that is originally a very difficult color to control, but when worn on her, it seems like an elegant swan.
The tomboy in front of He Chi, now the Hollywood superstar - Audrey Hepburn.
"Sir, my bodyguards are sometimes too nervous. If they cause you trouble, I apologize to you here." Hepburn's words made people feel like spring breeze and shed the girl's greenness. After aging, her every frown and smile exuded a unique charm.
"It's okay, Miss Hepburn, but let's take the plane first. Look at the people around you watching." Although it was very surprising, this was not a good place to recognize each other, and He Chi could only do so. After the temporary formulaic answer, I made a gesture of asking.
Hepburn turned his head and looked aside. Sure enough, the men around him were all focused on this direction. It was obvious that someone recognized the well-known big star.
She covered her small mouth with her hands, nodded slightly, and then climbed the escalator.
The white bodyguard following behind glanced at He Chi with his luggage and followed him.
He Chi looked at the white man with a thoughtful look on his face.
On the plane. "Miss Audrey, you shouldn't talk to strangers." The bodyguard beside you reminded him in a low voice.
"It's just a normal greeting, Dandy, you seem to be too nervous." Hepburn gently persuaded his bodyguard. "But Miss Audrey, you are so unique, you shouldn't be with someone like that..." The white man began to feel excited at this time, and even a flush appeared on his face.
"Calm down, Dandy, I'm just a performing actor, not a great big shot. Besides, just talking casually, maybe we won't meet again in the future."
Facts proved that Miss Hepburn's judgment was not accurate. Half an hour later, the two met again in the first class cabin of the plane.
As the first generation of jet passenger aircraft, the Boeing 707 has a comfortable seat design. It can transport about 140 passengers in the entire aircraft, with a very wide seat spacing. The front first class cabin is only equipped with six There are seats and the remaining space can even be placed on two large dining tables.
When He Chi arrived at the cabin, Hepburn was already sitting in the first class with the white bodyguard.
The bodyguard saw He Chi also entered the first class cabin, and a surprised look flashed across his face. After all, He Chi's outfit can only be considered neat and refreshing, and it is still far from being rich and powerful. Unexpectedly, it is A powerful player who can easily take on the trip to the first class.
The white man's face became gloomy.
The girl showed a small accident on her face, but she did not have a snobbish look.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"Sir, you?" Hepburn's just right surprise sounded very comfortable. "Miss Hepburn, we're meeting again." He Chi greeted slightly, then sat down in his own position, and did not take the initiative to communicate when there was an outsider.
The two of them just greet each other and then do their own things.
He Chi began to observe the decorations around him, fiddling with unknown gadgets in his hand, while Hepburn took out an English book and started reading. He Chi glanced at the name - "Uncle Long Legs"
The plane began to climb slowly, and a small accident occurred in the cabin.
Hepburn's face began to become bad, his skin looked abnormally pale, and cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.
The crew first discovered the problem and rushed over to check it out with some nervousness. "Who is the doctor? We have passengers here uncomfortable!" The flight attendant asked the others in the cabin, but no one answered.
A figure separated everyone and walked over directly, reaching out to grab the big star's wrist.
The bodyguard subconsciously stepped forward to stop him, but he was knocked away by the other party.
"What did you eat in the morning?" He Chi asked in a deep voice, his tone as if he was worried about his children's parents.
"No, I didn't eat, I'm controlling my diet..."
He Chi frowned, reached out and took out a block from his arms and stuffed it into Hepburn's mouth, then whispered softly. Sighing, "Why are you still not having a good meal~"
(The end of this chapter)